Looking to the future to add fuel to the fire of this wealthy man, Su Xiao still did not escape the fate of being urged to change.

The scene in the teahouse got out of control for a while, and even Su Xiao's fellow students rebelled in the end.

All Foxes: (* ̄︶ ̄) After all, the teacher’s story is really nice.

Seeing that Su Xiao couldn't escape, she had no choice but to go on stage with a wry smile and tell stories to the bookworms.

Time is precious during the Lantern Festival, so Su Xiao thought about it a little and decided to tell the beginning and end of a modern supernatural story.

"It is said that in a certain city in the south, cats are customarily loved, and almost every household raises cats. After a few generations, there are many wild cats in the city.

There was a widowed old woman who loved cats very much. When she was young, she had four or five cats at home.

When she was old and it was not convenient for her to keep cats at home, she often brought water to feed the wild cats near her home. "

The audience in the teahouse were very puzzled, "Where is the old woman's child? Don't you care about her?"

"How much wealth in the family can be squandered on cats, this old lady is too prodigal."

"Oh, I'm happy with it."

"Do you have kindness for cats? Wouldn't it be better to give more relief to the poor in winter?"

"I just like cats, what's the matter with feeding them a bite!"

Su Xiao ignored the audience's dispute and continued.

"The old woman's son goes out to do business all the year round, so he can't always be with his mother.

But since the family has a lot of money, as long as it can relieve the loneliness of the mother, the son has no objection to her feeding wild cats.

When the nearby wild cats are all fed by the old woman, the wild cats will often bring back gifts for her.Sometimes it is mice, rabbits, birds, and sometimes unknown flowers and plants in the wild.

Later, the old woman was sick and unable to get up, and the wild cats visited her every day, bringing all kinds of prey to support the old woman. "

Hearing this, the teahouse was buzzing.

Even the cat-loving old man shook his head, "That's right, the same is true of my raccoon slave. The number of visits to me is more diligent than that of Ding Xing's son."

The teahouse burst into laughter.

"Old man, your raccoon slave is more filial than your son!"

In the private room upstairs, the gentleman in Tsing Yi listened to the commotion downstairs, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"In this world, there are far more heartfelt dogs and cats than heartfelt sons."

"Xiaoqing, your views are too extreme." The woman in white disagreed.

"Tsk." The young man in Tsing Yi showed disdain, "No matter how wonderful and profound the sage's words are, they are unattainable after all. Except for scholars, the magic of sage's words is invisible to everyone, whether it is mountain people or demons and ghosts. Ethics is often such a thing. People just listen."

"Xiaoqing." The woman in white frowned and reprimanded lightly, "We came here to study and apprentice, what we are looking for is the way of saints in the world, how can you speak so frivolously."

"I came here to accompany you, sister, and I have no intention of studying." Young Master Tsing Yi threw away the teacup in his hand, "Since I was born as a demon, wouldn't it be good if I cultivated to be happy?"

The woman in white had eyes full of autumn water, "Oh, if you say that again, don't follow me. Why don't you go back to the mountains and practice Taoism by yourself."

"Hmph. I'm not afraid that you will be fooled by the scholars in the world and ruin your morality." The young man in Tsing Yi didn't want to argue with the woman in white, so he pointed to Su Xiao downstairs and said, "But sister, the master you found for yourself is also Too many times."

Downstairs, Su Xiao didn't know the quarrel between the two, and continued to tell the story in the eyes of everyone.

"On the day of the old woman's death, the wild cats came all over the place and squatted high and low in the old woman's house. There were wild cats wandering around on the treetops, on the top of the eaves, and even near the alley."

"The neighbors were so terrified that the old woman's son was so surprised that he opened a hut on the side of the mourning hall to entertain wild cats."

"On the day of the old woman's funeral, her son beat his chest in front of him and stamped his feet in great grief. The wild cat followed behind the coffin and howled endlessly. Until the tomb was built, the wild cat still lingered."

The audience exclaimed in unison.

This kind of ghosts and ghosts is the favorite of bored spectators.Hearing what they thought was the ending, everyone was very satisfied and began to discuss.

"Oh, this is what rewards a good man."

"I don't know if the old man's son will have good fortune?"

"The raccoon slave who knows how to repay his kindness is definitely not bad in my family!"

……

Upstairs, the young man in Tsing Yi leaned back and said lazily, "The story is not bad, but sister, you don't expect her to teach you storytelling."

The woman in white stared at Su Xiao for a moment, then whispered, "Listen again, there is still a follow-up."

Ok?

Knowing that his elder sister would not target indiscriminately, Young Master Tsing Yi straightened up and looked at the woman dressed as a Confucian scholar downstairs with cold eyes.

Furong face, willow eyebrows, fair and tall, good-looking, with a pure and clear breath, he is the most boring kind of person.

The woman in white smiled, "To be hired as a teacher by the Xin family and the Tu family, this Mr. Su Xiao must have something extraordinary. Xiaoqing, please listen carefully."

The hearts of the people in the stands were fluctuating, Su Xiao slapped the gavel in his hand, and continued to speak amidst the surprised expressions of everyone.

Hehehe, listeners in this world, please accept the baptism of God's turn from another world!

"The old lady had a sincere heart in her life, and the wild cat knew gratitude even though it was a beast.

It's a pity that the people in the world are so ignorant, fearful of the scene of the wild cat's funeral, under the false rumors, the picture of knowing kindness has become a folk ghost story.

Many years later, the legend in the city changed. It was said that an old woman was resurrected because of a cat beside her when she died.Therefore, cats are never allowed to approach in funeral ceremonies, and all cats approaching must be killed.In this way, the kind and kind old woman became the "cat-faced old lady" in the world.

The old woman clearly accomplished good deeds during her lifetime, but she was implicated by the ignorance of the world, and she could not find peace after her death.

People's hearts are really unpredictable! "

ah? ! ! !

The audience rubbed their eyes, rubbed their ears, and rubbed their ears, all with suspicious expressions on their faces, as if their five senses had gone wrong.

Su Xiao looked at the expressions of everyone in the audience who were so shocked that they couldn't close their jaws with satisfaction, and the bottom of their heart was full of evil intentions: Let you stop me and insist on listening to the story, and make you embarrassing.

Hmm, what about the story?

It is guaranteed that the audience will not want to see themselves again within a month.

In the private room, the young man in Tsing Yi burst out laughing, who had a dull expression just now: "Hahaha, interesting, it's really interesting!"

The indoor curtains are automatic without wind, and the atmosphere is strong.

The woman in white said, "How is it? Do you still object now?"

"No." The young man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands behind his back, watching Su Xiao and his party go away by the window, showing a dark smile.

Not only will he not stop him, but he will also meet the lady in person.

The author has something to say: Su Xiao: Huh?This is... the smell of being targeted by a beast!

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