Journey to the West: I am engaged in entertainment in Datang

"What do you command, sir?"

The major housekeepers paused, looking back in confusion, the master had confessed that he should respect Mr., and besides, there are rumors of an immortal in the streets and alleys, and they are not fools, so they can naturally guess one or two.

Especially today, seeing so many housekeepers come to give gifts, everyone knows it.

"The visitor is a guest, the so-called courtesy is still exchanged, your lord gave me a gift, and I naturally want to return the favor.

Qin Hao coughed dryly, put his hands behind his back, and said softly.

Hearing this, the housekeepers glanced at each other and were a little surprised, but thinking of the master's explanation when they came, everyone hurriedly bowed.

"I'll wait for the old man to thank Mr.

Although they hesitated, if the person in front of them was really the legendary existence, they really didn't dare to refuse.

The immortal sent you something, and you dare to refuse, don't want to die?

What's more, what can the immortal send it?"

"You wait!"

Qin Hao nodded and hurriedly walked into the bookstore.

But everyone was waiting outside, especially those people, who were even more curious, wanting to see what kind of gifts this young man who could let so many big people come to give gifts in the court.

As for the stewards, their faces were slightly red, their bodies trembled, and in their imagination, the immortals would send a panacea, or a supreme immortal method.

But when Qin Hao came out, they were stunned.

I saw that Qin Hao took some books with a serious face and walked out.

"You must know, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, if you want to make progress, you must read, read more, read good books, so that you can create the world together, go back and bring it to your master!"

Qin Hao solemnly put the books in their hands.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly looked awe-inspiring, especially some young people dressed as scholars, all of whom were contemplative.

It must be known that persuasion poetry has not yet appeared in the Tang Dynasty, and Qin Hao's unintentional words are undoubtedly like a morning bell for students, blowing up in their ears.

"No wonder at a young age, you can make the prime minister and others compete to give gifts, it turns out that Mr. is so knowledgeable!" Everyone

secretly admired in their hearts, the person who can say this, do you dare to disrespect him?

The housekeepers hurriedly took the book respectfully, but they didn't dare to read it more, as if they had obtained the inheritance of the immortals, they hurriedly put it in their sleeves and covered it, for fear of being observed by the immortals.

"Mr. Xie's teaching!" the

housekeepers left, leaving with the immortal mystery.

The people who watched the excitement saw that there was no excitement to see, and they also dispersed a little, but there were still many people who hesitated.

Since this place is a bookstore, if you want to come, there must be Mr.'s writing and ink in it.

But at the thought of so many big people coming to visit, they hesitated and didn't dare to bother.

"Hehe, you must all be studious people, since you are here, come in and have a look, although the bookstore is small, but there may be something you like.

Qin Hao glanced at it, most of them were Confucian scholars, that is, they were often referred to as scholars and cultural people.

"That...... I'm sorry!"

Everyone was overjoyed, looked at each other, thanked each other, and then walked into the bookstore.

As soon as he entered, the first impression he gave to everyone was that it was broken, and the second impression was that the old

bookcases, chairs, and even books were all very shabby, and even a little rotten!

Qin Hao looked at everyone's backs and stood at the door with a smile on his face.

"When drowsiness comes, send a pillow, like a storm, come when you say it, this life is really lonely as snow!".