God has been dead for 300 years

The shopkeeper led the way, while Ge Yi looked at the attic behind.

When it comes to watching a play, the third floor is the best viewing platform. What's even better is that the corridors on the third floor are empty, not as crowded and complicated as the first and second floors, just like a place for nobles.

After thinking about it, my boss, since he is a noble person, deserves it.

The shopkeeper guarded the door, and only one person entered the door.

This road has nine bends and eighteen bends, passing by the book pavilion, the flower porcelain appreciation box, and turning around the peony gardens on both sides, and finally saw a bead curtain.

About to lift the curtain and enter, the bead curtain seems to have a spirit, and it is automatically separated from it.

The young master in Ruoya's clothes smiled slightly, and said to the song, "Young master is knowledgeable and talented. I wonder if you can come to my teahouse to be a teacher?"

Three days later.

The teahouse reopened.

The beggars rushed forward, but were driven to the porridge shed by the waiter at the door.

Immediately overjoyed.

After drinking the porridge, I immediately went to the corner of the street and continued to sleep soundly.

Yuan Wei and Ge Yi stood in the relief Goulan on the third floor, watching quietly, and saw that most of the crowds were fading away like the tide.

Only a few people actually entered the teahouse.

Yuan Wei sighed, "Sure enough, it's all just for one bite, and it has nothing to do with my puppet show."

Ge Yidao, "Money or food can't buy like-minded opera-goers after all. You are not short of the money, and the porridge shed keeps away skinny people. Those who go to the teahouse now must have a little interest in puppet theater."

Yuan Wei clapped his hands and laughed, "Wonderful."

Ge Yi also laughed, "Look at the second floor."

The first person to enter the corridor was a white-faced scholar, followed by two or three servants.

After stepping into the private room on the second floor, the scholar curled his lips and said, "If I didn't want to see Le's weird tricks and see those little people jumping around, I wouldn't be in the same room with Le's unruly people, really."

The servant said, "This master has a bright mind. He sent some beggars. The people watching the theater today are not like a swarm of bees. Yajing, Yajing."

A small second came to collect money.

"Ten Wen?"

The scholar waved his hands cheerfully, and said, "Give it up, money buys it clean, it's worth it."

Later, Xiao Er brought some fruit plate cakes, which were much richer than the previous few days. The scholar ate a small piece hesitantly, and unexpectedly found that it tasted good.

The velvet at the front is slowly pulled away, revealing a huge stage. The stage occupies a very large area, occupying a quarter of the teahouse. Looking up, the stage reaches the relief on the third floor. .

While the bead curtain was shaking, a young gentleman sat in the inner chair of Goulan, tapped a few times with his slender fingers, and a golden nanmu box, which was the size of a table, trembled a few times on the stage, and poked behind the bead curtain.

In the center of the stage, the white bright cloth exudes a radiant brilliance.

A villain descended from the sky, his body seemed to be tied with puppet silk, and he jumped and pasted it with white cloth.

Then the villains followed closely, and pavilions and pavilions were built on the white bright cloth, with curved water cups, green tree shades, beautiful princesses with sweet smiles, tea masters who devoted themselves to making tea, guards, and female slaves, all of them were lifelike.

In less than half a cup of tea time, the curtain rises and all the actors sing.

First of all, there is a deep voice: Lucheng hides from the world, there are princesses Yaoji, thousands of people, the country is noble and clean, no personal affairs with outsiders, there is a wall in the northwest, and soldiers will be stationed all year round, no one can go out.The princess Yaoji longed to go beyond the high wall. Just in this year, a son gave her the freedom she wanted, named Ziqi, who was good at tea art.

The calm voice faded away, and the gurgling sound was heard again. Under the weeping willows, beside the Qushui Bank, the governor of Lucheng, wearing a complicated mantra, scolded a man and a woman in the cage, "Taste the red apricot, Liang Zhu Hollowing out, breaking the rule of a couple in a lifetime in the city, so it is judged to be immersed in a pig cage, but who is different?"

"I--"

Behind the willow tree, the girl abandoned the recliner and rushed over, "The garden is full of spring, and a branch of red apricot is coming out of the wall. There is a beautiful scenery outside the wall, why don't you go?"

The governor's voice was mixed with helplessness, "Who am I, Princess Yaoji, are you talking too much about this second son, or are you trying to find something to say about the city wall you came up with?"

Yaoji replied, "I want to save people, and I want to get out of the wall."

The Governor was sullen and silent, but pushed the two people in the pig cage into the river with his own hands.

Yao Ji was shocked and asked the guards to salvage it quickly. The length of the long sword could not keep up with the sinking speed of the pig cage. Seeing that the two were about to disappear before her eyes, at this moment, a bamboo pole pulled the pig cage up with the force of four or two thousand catties.

He wore a fishing cap and shorts, boots and tight trousers, but the face turned around was extremely handsome.

He said, "Princess, remember, my name is Ziqi."

"We'll see you again."

Bai Liangbu suddenly faded, and Mr. Pian Pian on the third floor smiled and said, "That's it for today, everyone, if you want to know what will happen next, please wait until tomorrow."

Everyone gave a long cry.

Someone asked, "Boss, I'm so appetizing, I'll give you the money, let me tell you, where will this princess and the hot guy meet tomorrow?"

"Hey, maybe it's on the bed."

Another person blinked anxiously, "What kind of wall did the hot princess come up with, real wall or virtual wall, hehe, change one every day, hahaha!"

"Don't go away, this kind of filthy rich princess likes a poor boy, what's so good about her looks, you're getting tired of it!"

Yuan Wei winked at the shopkeeper.

The next moment, the juniors began to clear the field.

Before they left, the two young masters even said that this kind of appetizing trick was a low-level one, and they would not come tomorrow.

I never thought that the night of scratching my heart and lungs would pass.

The words he spoke were like water poured out. Not only did he come by himself the next day, but he also dragged his family along.

Inside the bead curtain on the third floor, Yuan Wei couldn't help but marvel when he saw the crowds on the first floor and the private rooms on the second floor.

I listened carefully to what they said, whether they were talking about yesterday's repertoire, or looking forward to today's follow-up, every word and every word was quite thoughtful.

Yuan Wei took a stool and sat beside Ge Yi, overjoyed, "Sir, why is this?"

Song Yi said with a smile, "Yesterday was just a warm-up, so leave enough suspense."

"Give them time to ferment and associate. If the play is good, it will naturally bring like-minded people to wait and see the follow-up."

Yuan Wei praised again and again, "It's very, very good, sir! There is an antecedent, but also an introduction to the consequences. How to fall in love is unresolved, but it will make half of the people who watch it think about it day and night."

Ge waved his hands humbly, and said, "My boss is basically very good, I just polish it a little bit, don't dare to take it."

After a while of business bragging, the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

Since then, Yuan Wei has collected anecdotes from all over the world, and there are songs to help. The puppet theater teahouse gradually develops and grows.

Seats are full.

There are even foreigners who come from thousands of miles away to learn from the scriptures.

But after seeing Yuan Wei's use of puppet strings to bring those villains to life, he gave up the idea of ​​opening a second puppet show teahouse.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed.

There is already a trend of changing from the relationship between the boss and the husband to the best friend.

fairyland.

When Yihan came out of the inner hall, he happened to see a sneaky figure.

He thought to himself, isn't this the brat brought up by the "Black Hades"?He also said that his bones were so strange that he wanted to be accepted as a disciple, ah bah, sneaking around with malicious intentions, look, isn't that just being caught by him!

Before he could keep up with him, Yu Shizun and Hua Ying were discussing something and walking towards him.

Yu Shenjun has fallen in love with Shoutao's crutches for nearly a hundred years, and the fine lines on his forehead are not covered up by magic. He looks like an old man in the world, and he always feels a little bit old.

At this moment, he was holding half a pear as big as a face plate in his hand, and with half in his mouth, he waved to Yihan, "Teacher, Huaying remembers that you love to eat the food in the mortal world, so I specially brought it back to Tianshan Mountain for you." Sydney, come on, try it!"

Yi Han hurriedly refused, plausibly saying, "Dividing pears, separating, the common saying is that you can't eat half of it!"

Huaying snorted coldly, and translated to Cong Yushenjun, "Master, what he means is that he wants to eat a whole, half, but he is not satisfied."

Yihan: "..." You really know how to distort the facts.

Seeing that Yushenjun took out another pear, Yihan grinned at Huaying, and said, "Master, you should eat a whole pear. We two juniors, it's better to divide, share, and eat!"

After Yihan finished speaking, he used his hand as a knife to split the round pear with dew in two.

He took a provocative bite, then stuffed the other half into Huaying's mouth, and said vaguely, "Give it to me!"

Hua Ying was speechless and turned around to leave.

Yihan didn't give in, jumped up on the spot, and jumped behind Huaying.

He wrapped his legs tightly around Huaying's strong waist, strangled Huaying's neck with his left hand, and stuffed half a pear into Huaying's mouth with his right hand.

The spiritual power surged secretly, consuming each other.

In the end, both of them lay powerless among the grass.

Panting heavily, Yihan kicked Huaying hard, and said, "Brother, why are you so stubborn, one bite can kill you?"

Huaying returned with an elbow.

Yihan suddenly arched his thin waist, as if it hurt like a shrimp.

On the snow-white face, the bright red lips trembled, and the long crow feathers tightly covered the beautiful eyes.

He said in a trembling voice, "It hurts..."

"Brother - um"

It was as if Huaying's whole body had been struck by lightning, and her outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

After a long while, he squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "What are you talking about!"

The surrounding Xian'e turned their faces away one after another, patches of red glow clearly appeared on that delicate face.

shy.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Yihan lay sideways on the grass, holding his ear with one hand, looking really wanton and coquettish.

He seemed to feel that his posture was not right, so he moved again, and the sleeve robe was pulled down automatically, revealing a thin white wrist, which was glaring tightly under the light, but he still beamed and said, "Good senior brother, you are so kind!" Lie."

Hua Ying's eyes darkened.

Then he turned around with a cold face, with an aura of "don't dare to be" revealed from his back, and said, "It's senior brother again, did you still call me Black Hades yesterday?"

With a cold heart, he said, less than a cup of tea before, the title of Black Hades is also hanging on your head.

Of course he wouldn't be so stupid to provoke Huaying again, if he was beaten so badly that he couldn't take care of himself, he would have to admit that he was unlucky.

So he said, "Good senior brother, let's catch the traitor."