Nongmen Shuxiangzhi returns to ancient writing books

Chapter 24 024 Are You Deceiving Yourself?

Chapter 24 024 Are You Deceiving Yourself?
Being ignored again, Jushi Yang flicked his sleeves and walked towards the shopkeeper.

"Lady Yang, you've worked hard, you've worked hard! The couple of the Chu family will definitely lose this time." The shopkeeper cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Layman Yang stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, with one hand behind his back, his expression unclear, "Maybe she won't even have a chance to speak."

The shopkeeper looked around, and when he heard the warm applause, he suddenly realized that his smile became even more treacherous.

The applause in the hall hadn't stopped yet, obviously he didn't want to see Chu Chu, nor listen to Chu Chu's stories.

Chu Chu sat down calmly, and smiled slightly, "I didn't expect everyone to like the story I'm going to tell you so much, Chu Chu is really flattered, flattered."

As soon as everyone heard it, the applause stopped immediately, the ghost knows what kind of bullshit story you are talking about!
This applause is for Layman Yang!

Not for you!
Not for you!
The hall was instantly quiet, and Chu Chu smiled slightly, achieving her goal.

Layman Yang frowned. He wanted to give her a bad impression and create some obstacles for her. Unexpectedly, she solved it so easily.

"Where was it last time? Who remembers?" Chu Chu asked.

"Ahem!" The shopkeeper just took a sip of tea and choked.

"Is there a storyteller like her? Can't remember where she said it? With this level, she still wants to stay in my teahouse to tell stories?" The shopkeeper didn't know whether he was angry or anxious.

Lay Yang remained silent.

And in the hall, some tea drinkers recalled it in a few words.

"Speaking of the Moon Worship Sect went to the island to arrest the descendants of Nuwa!"

"Yes, yes, they were arrested as soon as they got married, and the most urgent time is over."

"Shut up, young master, don't take up time, hurry up and talk!"

Ye Yiming let out a roar, raised his arm, and the folding fan opened accordingly. If he hadn't been too young, he would have looked like a young man. His current appearance was really nondescript, but no one dared to say anything.

The hall fell silent instantly, no one wanted to provoke the little devil king of the Ye family.

Chu Chu glanced at Ye Yiming, and continued, "Xiaoyao was knocked out by Fei'er, thrown into a wooden boat, and went down the river. Xiaoyao had been fed a Wangyou Gu worm by the Moon Worshipers before, and he forgot about being on the island. Of course, he also forgot about his wife Fei'er..."

No matter how you say it, Chu Chu is also a modern person. After the baptism of countless film and television dramas, although he has never learned acting, it is enough to tell stories to these common people who lack reading and only know talents and beauties, anecdotes about the world, and court secrets.

Sometimes rough, sometimes soft, sometimes crisp, sometimes deep, with a combination of voices and emotions. Although Chu Chu is alone, in the eyes of the tea guests in the hall, she perfectly plays all the roles in the story.

The originally aggrieved tea drinkers, who were about to make trouble, were gradually fascinated by the story and looked at Chu Chu sitting on the stage intently. As for the original purpose, they had already forgotten where.

Only the shopkeeper and Layman Yang are still stubbornly resisting.

The shopkeeper said with disdain: "It's all nonsense, it's about Yujian, and it's about Gu worms. It seems that yesterday's novelty gave her a sweet taste, so today I will continue to make up nonsense!"

Layman Yang also dismissed it: "Yesterday she criticized my stories for being the same, just talking about wit and beauty. Isn't she the same today? Isn't she talking about men and women?"

The shopkeeper echoed: "Isn't it? Typically, only state officials are allowed to set fires, and ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps!"

Layman Yang: "When it comes to the matter of men and women, Yang has written more dramas than her age, but as a country woman, I'm afraid she can only pick up the wisdom of others, and can't tell any interesting stories!"

The shopkeeper; "That's right! But, how come you said this Xiaoyao has forgotten Fei'er, even his own wife!"

Layman Yang: "Fei'er is too miserable. The grandmother who depended on her is dead, and the husband doesn't remember her. It's a long way back to Nanzhao Kingdom. Who knows what dangers will happen!"

The shopkeeper: "Oh, Lai Xiaoyao is also a conscientious person, willing to accompany Mayfair back to her country."

The shop waiter came over with a teapot, full of doubts, "Didn't it mean that Mrs. Chu can't tell any good stories? Why are you still listening so seriously?"

Shopkeeper: "..."

Layman Yang: "..."

The shop waiter: "I think Mrs. Chu's speech is good, I don't know how many pots of tea I have refilled."

The two looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

The shopkeeper waved his hand immediately, and became angry from embarrassment, "Greeting the guests, don't be lazy here!"

The shop waiter turned around and looked around, "The tea has been refilled, and the guests are all fascinated by Mrs. Chu, so I don't even have the heart to call Xiao Er now."

The shopkeeper saw that this was indeed the case, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Lady Yang, you movie buffs... are you reliable?"

"Of course..." Layman Yang swept around the hall, and his determination just now faded, "Should...probably...maybe it's a safe place to live?"

Shopkeeper: When you say this, if your tone is not so erratic, if you are not so guilty, I guess I will believe it.

At the end of Chu Chu, the two realized that what they had just thought was true was too good.

The whole hall was full of applause, and there were many guests, including many women, who cheered so loudly that even the passers-by outside the shop were startled, and each of them stretched their necks, looking into the teahouse, through the gap, vaguely watching On the stage in the center of the hall, a wanton and unruly smiling face.

Chu Chu walked over with the reward silver, the bulging purse was full of weight, and Layman Yang suddenly felt that the seven or eight taels of silver around his waist were a bit hot.

With a smile on her face, she stopped in front of Layman Yang, "The so-called drama fans, Layman, do you fully understand now?"

The corner of Layman Yang's mouth twitched, and he suddenly realized that she was waiting for him here, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Chu Chu turned around, "The so-called drama fans are nothing more than drama fans. They can like your drama, and of course they can also like the book I'm talking about. That's all, there is no such thing as loyalty."

The voice was soft and rose slowly, telling the essence of it in one sentence.

Layman Yang looked heavy.

Chu Chu turned to chuckle, "However, thank you layman for inviting so many movie fans, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get so much reward money, plus a group of book fans."

Layman Yang, who was already sad: "..."

"Shopkeeper, do you want to continue deceiving yourself?" Chu Chu shifted her target.

The shopkeeper is also sad.

Judging from the results, it was true that he was deceiving himself and others, but those guests really didn't come for her. Why did the result change after just talking about a paragraph?
The shopkeeper was very depressed, but there was something even more depressed waiting for him.

 I think Layman Yang will be pissed~
  what do y'all think?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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