[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Rabbit God's Marriage

You thought that time passed very slowly, but in fact it passed very quickly, and it slipped by before you noticed it, leaving only you sighing in vain.

But for immortals, time has almost no meaning.

The Rabbit God and Dong Jun went out for a walk if they had nothing to do, and saw all the mountains and rivers in the world.

Wuhua and Nangongling didn't go anywhere, and continued to entertain guests in the East Garden.Sometimes it's strange that there are no flowers. The East Garden is open and the environment is so beautiful. Why is no one coming in?

Wuhua stayed at the door in a daze, staring at the crowd of people coming and going in a daze.The little rabbit didn't have a shape, just squatted on the table and gnawed carrots.Regarding whether the master brought him to play together, the little rabbit turned grief and anger into food, and one of them ate non-stop.Wuhua is also calm about Dongyuan's flowers and plants regardless of season.

Nangongling didn't care about Wuhua's stupefaction, she took Wuhua's hand and said, "Brother, they went out to play, shall we go too?" Young people can't bear to stay in one place all the time, Nangongling is actually a fun-loving person , but he never went out after coming to East Garden.

Wu Hua raised her eyes and said lightly, "Okay, let's go."

Nangong Ling happily pulled Wuhua out of the East Garden, and let out a long breath: "Brother, it's much more fun outside, right?"

Wuhua smiled slightly: "Yes."

Nangong Lingdong looked around: "Since I went to Dongyuan, I seldom come out. Brother, you seem unhappy."

Wuhua said, "I've always been like this."

Nangong Ling blinked, and suddenly said: "Brother, take you to a place."

Wu Hua raised her eyebrows, and did not object to letting Nangong Ling take her away.

In fact, Nangong Ling didn't take Wuhua anywhere, but just went to another teahouse, but this teahouse has a special feature - a storyteller named Qingqing.

"Xiao Ling, isn't this a tea house? What did you bring me here for? Speaking of tea, can this place be better than Dongyuan?" The things in Dongyuan are the most precious, and the tributes may not be as good as those in Dongyuan.

Nangong Ling chuckled: "Brother, you don't know about that. No one knows whether Dongyuan's products are good or not. Besides, the boss doesn't rely on Dongyuan to make money. Don't worry about it, so the business of such a big teahouse is terribly deserted, and there are no customers. On the contrary, it's someone else's teahouse. Although the tea is mediocre, it is very lively. Brother, there are people here from morning till night. "

Wu Hua smiled and said, "Boss, they don't need Dongyuan to make money."

Wuhua is really envious of those two people, they can care about nothing, but she can't.

Nangong Ling nodded: "I know, so I didn't do anything unnecessary. Brother, I didn't bring you here to drink tea, but to listen to books."

Wuhua was taken aback: "Storytelling?"

Nangong Ling nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's very interesting. This storyteller is Qingqing, a very beautiful girl, but what she said is really interesting."

Wu Hua raised her eyebrows, and said with a half smile, "Xiao Ling, are you interested in her?"

Nangong Ling blinked: "Yes, so I brought my eldest brother to have a look."

Wuhua smiled: "Then I want to see what kind of person he is."

The two found a good place, ordered a pot of tea, and sat on the side. After waiting for a while, the storyteller came.

She is really a girl, and she is also a pretty girl. She is dressed in Tsing Yi, and she looks free and easy.Qingqing stood on the stage, knocked on the bamboo board, and a loud and rhythmic voice sounded: "My little sister's name is Qingqing, and she is a hero for money. There are many things in the past and the present. The hero looks at the present!"

Nangong Ling leaned into Wuhua's ear with a smile and said, "Brother, what Miss Qingqing said is very interesting, you will find out later."

Wuhua nodded and tapped lightly on the table.Nangong Ling sat upright, looking at Qingqing seriously.

Qingqing tapped the prologue and began to tell the story.

"Hi everyone, I'm Qingqing, a storyteller. You should understand that what I'm talking about in my storytelling is by no means about ancient people, nor about emperors and generals, but about some anecdotes and strange events in today's world. The ups and downs of brothers, we have to wait to know what will happen next, so today we will not talk about Jinfengxiyulou, but another strange person."

As soon as Qingqing finished speaking, the people below shouted: "We don't want to listen to any strange people, Jinfengxiyulou, Jinfengdriyulou, Baichoufei, Su Mengzhen, Wang Xiaoshi!"

Qingqing coughed twice, and spread her hands: "Everyone, it's not that I want to say, but now they are safe and sound, what do you want me to say? I will tell you when the wind and rain in the Golden Wind and Drizzle Building start again Right. In fact, this strange man is not bad, very interesting."

The people below were rushing about, and the storyteller Qingqing was impatient, she patted the bamboo board and said: "You guys are still storytellers, I won't talk anymore."

The servants finally calmed down and waited to hear.

Wuhua was taken aback, then smiled, this girl is quite interesting, other people always tell stories about emperors, generals and ministers in ancient times, but she tells the current story ingeniously, no wonder it is so popular.

"This strange person is called Chu Liuxiang..." As soon as Qingqing opened her mouth, Wuhua was stunned, because she was talking about Chu Liuxiang.

Sometimes Wu Hua keeps thinking, does she really only regard Chu Liuxiang as a friend?Or did he have some unclear thoughts about Chu Liuxiang?At that time, Chu Liuxiang counted her marriage in front of her boss, and Wuhua felt her heart beating very fast.

What Qingqing said was wonderful, and the truth was a little exaggerated, but when Wuhua heard "Miaoseng Wuhua went to the desert, Chu Liuxiang was chasing after him", she exclaimed, which attracted Nangongling's attention.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Ling asked.

Wuhua shook her head and said in a low voice, "It's okay, just listen to her."

Nangong Ling let out an oh, and continued to look on the platform.

I don't know where this Qingqing heard so many stories, but she still told the truth. Where did a group of ordinary people meet those wonderful characters?In my spare time, I listen to other people's stories, imagine myself as the protagonist, and the days go by so happily.

"There is a strange person in the desert, named Shi Guanyin, who is really the most beautiful woman in the world..." Qingqing even knew Shi Guanyin, but fortunately she didn't mention Shi Guanyin's identity, nor Wuhua and Shi Guanyin. Maybe she didn't know about the relationship, maybe she knew it and didn't say anything. "Shi Guanyin likes handsome men the most. Once a handsome man like Chu Liuxiang goes, hehe...the bottom line is that there will never be a return..."

The audience below laughed and had a good understanding, waiting for a wonderful show to be staged, but at this point, Qingqing said: "This is the end of today's story. If you want to know what will happen to Chu Liuxiang, you have to wait."

"Wow, Miss Qingqing, why do you have to wait again?" Some people were dissatisfied, "If you want money, we can give it."

Qingqing spread her hands and smiled: "Because I don't know what will happen to Chu Liuxiang, he left the Central Plains. Maybe he hasn't met Shi Guanyin yet, so let me tell you what happened."

Wuhua frowned, her ears turned a blind eye to the noise of the teahouse, and a thought kept echoing in her mind: what would Chu Liuxiang do when she saw her mother?

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