Jun Youyun

Chapter 132

Chapter 132
"Do you want to go back?" Nangong Xi'er suddenly asked.

Su Baiyi was stunned for a moment: "It's a bit early, isn't it?"

"Aren't we out of money?" Nangong Xi'er smiled wryly, "Why go shopping without money..."

"Who said there is no money." Su Baiyi weighed the money bag in his hand, "There are one, two, three... eight copper coins!"

"What can you do with eight copper coins? You can't even buy a box of rouge..." Nangong Xi'er said helplessly.

"Eight copper coins can make a lot? It depends on whether there is such a place in the Castlevania." Su Baiyi put the money bag in his arms and continued to walk forward, "If I guess right, such a long street There must be a place like this." Nangong Xi'er smiled and could only follow.

Not long after the two of them had walked, they turned a corner, and suddenly heard a loud noise, as if someone was applauding, Su Baiyi's eyes lit up: "It must be here." After speaking, he immediately pulled Nangong Xi'er They ran forward and saw a teahouse in front of them. The teahouse was full of people, and a storyteller held a ruler in his hand. He seemed to have just finished speaking for a long time. He took a break and picked up the tea bowl at hand Take a swig.

Su Baiyi pulled Nangong Xi'er into the teahouse, and immediately a waiter greeted him, "Two guests, please come inside."

"Is there any room?" Su Baiyi asked.

Xiaoer nodded and said: "Since it's your two distinguished guests, there are naturally some seats on the second floor, please!"

"Elegant... is the elegant seat expensive?" Su Baiyi's tone immediately weakened a little.

"Three coins." Xiao Er said with a smile.

"Just sit in the lobby, eight copper coins." Su Baiyi put the money bag in his arms into Xiao Er's hands.

"Eight copper coins are only enough for a pot of tea, a plate of melon seeds, and pastries in our Castlevania...but I can't eat them." Xiao Er looked embarrassed.

Su Baiyi patted Xiaoer on the shoulder: "Whoever comes to the teahouse to eat pastries, hurry up and arrange a seat, or I will leave if there is no arrangement."

"Come on, two distinguished guests, a pot of tea and a plate of melon seeds! Inside please!" Xiaoer turned around and yelled.

"Hey hey hey, just invite inside. Why do I say what I ordered? It's too embarrassing." Su Baiyi reluctantly led Nangong Xi'er in while everyone looked at him with a bit of disdain, and stood in a corner. The position sat down.

"Su Baiyi, is this the interesting part?" Nangong Xi'er asked with a smile.

"Crack!" The storyteller knocked the ruler heavily on the table, causing Nangong Xi'er to tremble in fright, but Su Baiyi's expression was excited: "It's started, it's started."

"Last time we said that Xie Kanhua, son of the Xie family, rushed up Weilong Mountain with a single sword to save his brother Helian Xiyue, but Weilong Mountain is so easy to break into. There are nine generals, ten statues and ten people who guard the mountain alone." There are dozens of good men in the Eight Kings of Hades, but Xie Kanhua is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers..." The storyteller waved his long sleeves, and the story happened to be Xie Kanhua's story.

"This paragraph, this paragraph is about the story of Xie Kanhua's acquaintance with Su Han in order to save Helian Xiyue." Su Baiyi knocked on the melon seeds on the table and said excitedly, "I especially like to hear this paragraph. "

Nangong Xi'er looked at Su Baiyi with interest: "Do you like to come to the teahouse to listen to books?"

"That's right, the teahouses in Fenglin Town are much cheaper than here, a pot of tea for a copper plate, sometimes I can't bear to order melon seeds, just sit there for an afternoon." Su Baiyi smiled and took a sip of tea , "Then buy some vegetables and go back to cook for the master. If you spend four coppers on the vegetables, tell the master that you spent five, and he won't find out."

"What stories are told in the teahouse?" Nangong Xi'er asked.

"There are all kinds of things, but most of them are about anecdotes, half-truths and half-false, but it's very enjoyable to listen to." Su Baiyi laughed.

Nangong Xi'er took a sip of tea, put her hands on her neck and listened quietly. After a while, she entered the story, sometimes showing a worried look, and sometimes smiling with everyone.In the end, after the storyteller finished speaking, Nangong Xier applauded and cheered with the other guests when she sat down to drink water again. She said happily, "It's so interesting."

"This isn't really interesting." Su Baiyi said proudly, "The most interesting thing is the story of Li Buwei, a great hero in the Jianghu 100 years ago, who fought against the twelve elders of the Demon Sect to save the world by himself. I heard it all that day. I was fascinated, and finally found the teahouse by the master..."

"And then?" Nangong Xi'er asked curiously.

"Then he sat down and listened to it with me. The two of us didn't go home until we heard the teahouse closed. On the way back, my master suddenly asked me, Su Baiyi, do you want to be a hero?" Su Baiyi took a sip of tea.

"Hmm. So you want to be a hero?" Nangong Xi'er asked.

"I said, I want to be my own hero first, protect myself well, then be a hero for those around me, protect all the people I cherish, and finally be a hero for the world, protecting the common people like Li Buwei." Su Baiyi He laughed, "I was young at that time, but now that I think about it, it's too difficult to just protect myself."

"You can, I have a hunch that you can become a hero in the world." Nangong Xi'er said with a smile, "After all, you are now the de facto head of the Su family."

Su Baiyi scratched his head: "Senior sister, I still feel that this matter is a bit unreal, including the fact that Su Dianmo is my mother. I used to think it was important to find out who my biological parents were, but Now that I really know it, I don’t feel much in the future. Maybe they are just a symbol in my heart. After all, I have never seen them. My adoptive parents, my master, and senior sisters, you are... um , Sister? Sister?"

Nangong Xi'er, however, did not know when she was lying on the table and quietly fell asleep.

"She should have guarded you all night last night, but she really can't hold on now." A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Su Baiyi was not surprised at all, he seemed to have already noticed this person's arrival, he took a sip of tea, and showed a somewhat malicious smile: "Old Zhao, I have a request..."

Zhao Xiaqiu said helplessly: "You have already called me Old Zhao instead of Daoist Zhao... To be honest, Old Zhao is a bit ugly."

"Because I'm getting more and more familiar. Doesn't Old Zhao seem closer than Daoist Zhao for a long time?" Su Baiyi shrugged.

"Come on, what's your request? If you want me to take you out of Castlevania, then I can't do it." Zhao Xiaqiu asked.

"Are you rich, can you lend me some money..." Su Baiyi looked at Nangong Xi'er who was lying there asleep, "I want to buy a box of rouge."

(End of this chapter)

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