Chapter 110

When she came to the most crowded place in the lobby and sat down, she glanced roughly at the guests who came here to drink tea. People of all identities were different, and she couldn't help feeling that she really didn't choose the wrong place when she chose to come here.

This is the second time she has come to Le Tea House, the last time Chu Nanxiao treated her to come, and because of that time, she knew that this place was his territory.

"Guest officer, are you here to drink tea, or to listen to books?"

As soon as Wen Qian sat down, a waiter came to greet her with a teapot, and filled the tea bowl in front of her with a cup of hot fragrant tea while talking.

Smelling the aroma of the hot tea in the cup, she replied lightly at this moment: "It's both. I don't know what story the storyteller is telling today?"

As she said that, she turned her eyes to the storyteller who was telling the story, Xiao Er also glanced there at this time, turned around and replied: "Today, Mr. is talking about our Tianqi Kingdom." What about the founding God of War, has this guest officer heard of it before?"

Hearing what Xiaoer said, she listened intently. Although the storyteller's words were wonderful, they were still about those well-known heroic deeds or familiar legends.

It's okay to listen to these stories occasionally, but if you keep the same pattern every day, you will get tired of listening to them.

With the sound of the gavel, the storyteller finished telling a story, and there was a lot of praise in the lobby, all praising the storyteller for his good story, but at this time, a voice that didn't fit in the crowd suddenly came out.

"The stories you tell are really wonderful, but what you tell are all legends. The events of the predecessors have passed for so long, and they are just legends. They are far less interesting than what is happening now. I don't know what happened to Mr. Are there any anecdotal and strange things that are happening right now?"

The person who said these words was Wen Qian. As soon as these words came out, all the eyes in the lobby fell on her side, and the storyteller also saw her following the voice.

Seeing that she was just a young boy, but she said such words, clearly wanting to smash her own platform, she felt a little bit dissatisfied in her heart.

"The old man has been talking about books for several years, and he has been talking about books in Le Tea House for two years. He has always talked about the deeds of his ancestors, and no one has ever raised any dissatisfaction."

Seeing that the storyteller was a little dissatisfied with her, Wen Qian said unhurriedly at this time: "No one said it doesn't mean that everyone won't get tired of hearing it! If you don't believe me, sir, you can ask everyone on the spot. I would rather listen to something new. What’s more, I still want to hear the stories that I have heard countless times.”

If it weren't for her words, everyone might not feel too bored. Now that she mentioned it, everyone felt that it was indeed a bit boring to listen to these stories all the time.

"That's right, we're used to hearing these stories, and we want to hear other interesting things too."

"That's right!"

"Old sir, why don't you tell us something else!"

Seeing that everyone started to boo, Mr. Storyteller felt a little embarrassed for a while, and couldn't help resenting the person who provoked this matter in his heart. On the one hand, he had to find a way to stabilize these guests.

At this time, Wen Qian had achieved her original purpose of coming here. Seeing that everyone was complaining and dissatisfied, she paused and said to the people on stage: "Mr. "

"But if you always talk about some ancient things, it will inevitably make people a little boring. It's time to talk about today's things."

Everyone also felt that what she said made sense, like eating the same thing and drinking the same tea every day would make you tired, let alone listening to stories?After listening to the old stories for so long, it is indeed time for a change.

If only one person came to mess with her, Mr. Storyteller would have asked her to be kicked out, but now that everyone is saying that, he can't drive everyone out, can he?
Listening to the urging of the guests, Mr. Storyteller quickly thought of the way to deal with it. Finally, his eyes were straightened, and he said to the people in the middle of the lobby: "I think this guest is very unfamiliar, he must be the first time here, right?"

"I did come back first." Wen Qian smiled and nodded.

The last time she came, Chu Nanxiao brought her with her, so there were not many people who had seen her, and she didn't intend to let people know her identity, so let's treat it as the first day.

After speaking, seeing the storyteller wanted to say something, so she rushed ahead of him and said: "Mr. suddenly asked, is it possible that this Le Tea House has rules and does not entertain new guests?"

"That's not true. It's just that the guest just said that the old man's stories are a little boring. Then you must have a better story in your heart. How about asking this guest to come up and tell the big guys?"

When he said this, the storyteller thought in his heart, since she didn't tell her own story well here, then he wanted to see what interesting things she could tell!

Since Wen Qian dared to mess with him, she was of course prepared in her heart. She didn't look flustered when she heard what he said, but looked around and saw that other people were also looking at her. Stand up in your seat.

"This junior is not talented, but there are really a few interesting things I heard. If you want to hear it, I will tell you a few to relieve your boredom!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a round of applause in the lobby inviting her to go up and tell the story. She didn't hesitate, turned her head to look at Xiao Jing beside her, and walked to the place where the storyteller was standing with a smile.

"A few days ago, I heard such a thing."

At this time, Wen Qian was laying the foundation for her Baixiao Society, and Chu Nanxiao on the other side returned to the palace early today.

Originally, when he came back, he planned to find Wen Qian, but he heard from the servant that she had been out for a while, so he asked the steward, "Miss, did you ever say where she would go when she left the mansion?"

"Back to the lord, the lady never mentioned this to us, and I'm afraid only Xiaojing and Han Shiwei know about it."

Hearing the steward's reply, he didn't ask any more questions, instead he went to the study, and after dealing with some more important matters, he left the palace again.

"Xiaoer, make another pot of tea!"

Today's Le Tea House is extremely lively, Xiaoer is also called by guests, very busy, although there used to be many guests here every day, but there has never been a day like today, so many people!
The reason for this is because a strange young master came and told everyone in the lobby about strange people and strange things that are rarely heard of on weekdays.

Most of these things happened in distant places. Although I don't know if they are true or not, they sound much more interesting than those old-fashioned legends!
Just when she said she was in high spirits, a man walked in from the outside. After seeing the storyteller on the stage, his eyes changed, and finally he walked towards the corner where there were no people.

Because there were too many people coming and going in Le Chaju at this time, no one noticed the arrival of such a man, even Wen Qian, who was telling the story on the stage, didn't see him, and was still telling everyone the story on his own .

"By the way, just three days ago, in a remote village in Hezhou, there were two people with high martial arts skills. They made an appointment to compete in martial arts by the small river. At that time..."

At this time, she was talking about the grievances and grievances of the people in the world. The man in the corner saw her talking happily on the stage, but his eyes were covered with an unpredictable expression.

"Little brother, seeing how young you are, how do you know so many things?"

If a person knows too many things that others don't know, it will inevitably arouse the curiosity of others. This is the case with Wen Qian at this time.

As soon as she finished talking about the martial arts competition between the two heroes, a question came from the crowd. It can be said that this is something that everyone is curious about.

And Wen Qian told so many wonderful stories that people applaud, waiting for such a person who will ask everyone's doubts.

"That's right, these things happened far away, and the time difference is only a day or two. How do you know? Could it be that you have ears and clairvoyance, and can hear and see things that happen thousands of miles away? No."

She glanced at the person who spoke, and the corners of her lips twitched: "Of course I am not a clairvoyant, nor a clairvoyant. These things are not what I heard or saw, but what I saw!"

"It seems??"

What she said immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, and they all looked at her and asked, "Where did you see it?"

"A place called Baixiao Society. It is said that if you go there, you can know the world's affairs without leaving the capital, and there is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing they can't find!"

"Is it so powerful? It's a bluff!"

Everyone said that they didn't believe it. How could there be such a place?Can you know the world without leaving the capital?This is too mysterious!

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Wen Qian was not in a hurry to explain anything to them, she just sighed softly and said, "everything I said is true, and you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do!"

"However, I heard that Baixiao Society will officially open the day after tomorrow, and the latest and interesting things will be updated every day. If you think that what I said is bluffing, you can go and have a look the day after tomorrow!"

Hearing this, everyone whispered to each other, discussing whether they should go and take a look in person, anyway, there is no loss in taking a look.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Wen Qian smiled imperceptibly, then turned her head and winked at Xiaojing and the others, as if to tell them that their goal for today had been achieved.

Taking a panoramic view of the performance of the people on the stage, the eyes of the man standing in the corner flickered, and at this moment, the shop clerk suddenly saw his presence, was startled, and hurried over to greet him.

"Grandpa, you are here"

Chu Nanxiao raised a hand lightly, interrupted Xiao Er's words, her eyes were always locked on Wen Qian, and she glanced at Xiao Er after a long while, saying: "Bring that person over to see me later. "

After finishing speaking, he walked up the stairs on the second floor, and turned his head to look at the people still standing below while going up the stairs.

(End of this chapter)

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