I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 7 No Worldly Desires

Chapter 7 No Worldly Desires

Gollum...

There was a growl from the flat, tight stomach.

Qin Yuan simply tidied up and walked out of the house.

I found a smoky food stall nearby for breakfast.

The boss is a woman, nicknamed Tofu Diaochan, she has a vigorous and wild feeling, rough but pure, very charming.

"Guest, do you want salty tofu nao or sweet tofu nao?"

Tofu Diaochan asked with a smile.

Only children with no money make choices.

Rich adults want it all.

"Two bowls, one salty and one sweet"

"okay"

Qin Yuan found a seat in the back and sat down.

so as not to be bumped by passers-by.

That's the only bad thing about stalls, it's too crowded.

"Tofu Diaochan, I'm here to eat your tofu"

The newcomer laughed.

"Eat your mother's tofu"

Tofu Diaochan is very pungent, and she opened her mouth to curse with her hips on her hips.

It caused everyone to laugh.

The ground stall is full of happy air.

"Jingyao's new book "Princess Returning the Pearl", Jingyao's new book "Princess Returning the Pearl"..."

There was a young man with a cloth bag hanging around his neck hawking as he walked.

"Brother, give me one"

Tofu Diaochan ordered one.

Unexpectedly, Tofu Diaochan could also read and write.

Qin Yuan was a little surprised.

The literacy rate is not high in this era, and the literacy rate of women is even lower.

"This Jingyao's name sounds really nice, she must be a big beauty."

Tofu Diaochan whispered while flipping through the book.

Qin Yuanxin said that not only was she not a beautiful woman, but her legs were covered with hair.

That's right, this book was also written by him, and he copied it after crossing it out.

"Brother, would you like a copy?"

Qin Yuan turned his head to look at the young book seller who winked at him.

Is there anything wrong with this kid's eyes?
The latter smiled mysteriously, revealing a corner of the book in the cloth bag, and saw "The Prime Minister's Concubine" written on it.

"Huang Rong's"

The boy leaned closer and said something in a low voice.

Then, another book was revealed: "The Unofficial History of Heroines is also Huang Rong's."

Huang Rong found out and wanted to kill someone.

Qin Yuan asked calmly, "How is the sale?"

"It's always selling money, and it's about to catch up with the Legend of the Condor Heroes"

The boy said with envy.

Qin Yuan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

After working hard by myself, copying and counting words, I actually made a wedding dress for someone else.

No wonder some people say that the old color batch is the primary productive force.

After half of the hour, Qin Yuan came to Zuo Shiyuan, which had been quiet for years.

He went straight into the Library Pavilion.

First, he found a corner where no one was around and carefully read "The Prime Minister's Concubine" with a critical attitude. The writing was a little worse than the "Swordsman" he had read in his previous life.

Qin Yuan casually threw it into the pile of books beside him.

Go to a row of bookshelves.

Specially select celebrity anecdotes, fairy tales, notes.

Even if there is anything related to Xianyuan, he will not let it go.

After a while, Qin Yuan sat in front of a pile of books and opened one of them.

first time.

"In the seventh year of Xuanhe, black strange beasts suddenly appeared in Xijing City, sometimes like dogs, sometimes like donkeys. While sitting in the shade, he suddenly saw a black beast enter the house, this man swung his stick and beat the black beast down to the ground. He took a candle and looked carefully, the one who was beaten to death was his youngest son."

Qin Yuan rubbed his chin. If the story is true, it should be this black beast who took revenge.

Part two.

"There are different snakes in the wilds of Yongzhou: they are black and white, and they will die when they touch the grass and trees; they will bite people, and those who have no defense..."

It was normal at the beginning, but Qin Yuan became more speechless as he watched.

He actually said that a giant white python hundreds of feet long destroyed villages and towns, flooded cities, and fled without a trace afterwards.

Throwing the book aside, I quickly found a story in a travel book.

"There is a giant island in the East China Sea, thousands of miles in size, with strange stones on it, which absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and the earth collapsed in a day, and a stone man was born, named Holy Spirit, who claimed to be born after hundreds of thousands of years of gestation."

Qin Yuan's head was full of black lines.

These f*cking literati are better than each other.

Curse your unlucky old age and your body covered with red hair.

"You are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

The editor-in-chief Shao Guilin, who walked in from the outside with a belly that has grown a lot, said.

"Editor-in-Chief"

Qin Yuan glanced at Shao Guilin's big belly, and seriously suspected that he would die in the third high soon.

"for you"

Shao Guilin shook the thick paper in his hand.

I won't go to the prison again.

I'm almost a regular visitor to the prison.

Qin Yuan seriously suspected that everyone didn't want to go to Tianlao, and deliberately pushed the errand of going to Tianlao to himself.

"Who is recording this time?"

"See for yourself"

Shao Guilin threw the paper on the table.

Then, sat down.

"Yuanda, I heard that you are good at martial arts?"

"Okay"

It was Qin Yuan's intention to show his martial arts.

Too inconspicuous, easy to be stepped on.

Since showing a part of martial arts.

The people around were very polite to him.

Wearing small shoes is almost extinct.

"It's good to practice martial arts. If you can't do martial arts these days, you can't sleep well."

Shao Guilin said, and moved closer: "You really don't want to go any further, I can help you."

"In no mood"

Qin Yuan is very satisfied with his current comfortable life with little risk.

"Xi Wu, but don't want to go further, you are not optimistic about the current situation."

Shao Guilin said suddenly.

Qin Yuan secretly said that he is indeed a bastard in the officialdom for many years, and his vision is vicious.

Seeing that Qin Yuan didn't explain, Shao Guilin showed a wry smile.

"Since ancient times, dynasties have rarely exceeded 300 years, and it has been more than 250 years since the founding of the Qing Dynasty."

Qin Yuan said with a straight face: "With the Empress Dowager on the top, it will not be a problem for Dahun to continue for another few hundred years."

He has long been in the habit of not telling the truth to anyone.

Not to mention that the person in front of him is an old official. If he tells the truth today, he might be sold out tomorrow.

Shao Guilin scolded with a smile: "I'll spend my heart and soul with you, and you and I will be in vain."

He has seen someone who is extremely cautious, and this is the first time he has seen someone who is extremely cautious at such a young age as Qin Yuan.

"I have always been with the editor-in-chief."

Qin Yuan said without blushing.

At the beginning, he was still a little unaccustomed to saying such false words that could no longer be false.

Now it's time to open your mouth.

Shao Guilin suddenly lost interest in talking, got up with difficulty, and was about to leave, when he thought of something, he smiled and said: "Yuanda, I have a niece."

"I have no plans to get married"

Qin Yuan quickly refused.

He is immortal.

Getting married is impossible, not even in this lifetime.

Shao Guilin coughed violently, blew his beard and stared and said, "My niece is only five years old, I want you to be his first teacher."

"Ah..." Qin Yuan smiled awkwardly, and declined politely, "I'm not expected to teach, the chief editor should find someone else."

What a joke, teach children what to do if they develop feelings.

Not long ago, a great master was murdered by his disciples.

Shao Guilin, who was repeatedly rejected, snorted dissatisfied, and walked out with his big belly.

After passing by for a moment, Qin Yuan noticed that he had grown a lot of white hair.

Time, time.

After a while, Qin Yuan came to the public room with the paper.

Sit down and make yourself a cup of tea.

He looked at it slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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