Yang Yun was so excited that she became bald.

Dig the hole and fill it yourself.

"Actually, the idea is the same as before, which is to replace the fish with pork slices. Then some people who don't eat fish can also enjoy the delicious food."

"Then what you were talking about just now is actually how to cook fish in water?"

"Yes, if it weren't for the seasoning, I wouldn't be giving advice to others. I would just make it myself. How many taels of silver can I get from buying the recipe from you?"

"miser……"

"I'm obsessed with money, aren't you obsessed with money?"

…

The two of them were eating fruit and bickering, and before they knew it, noon had passed.

Murong Xuan glanced at the street, stood up and gently smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, then raised his feet and started to walk out. At the same time, he said, "Follow me after you finish eating."

"Where to go?"

Murong Xuan kept walking.

"Didn't you say that today is the third time I have come to the county town? I didn't get around the county town well the first two times I came here. Today, Mr. Japan is free and wants to go shopping. We just happen to be together."

"Okay, okay, but I'm going to check how fermented the yogurt is first."

Yang Yun quickly swallowed the watermelon in her mouth, stood up and followed.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door."

…

Outside the door of Tianxiang Tower, Murong Xuan was swaying his fan and whirring, and even the two strands of black hair hanging down on both sides of his temples were flying with the "wind".

"The sun is pretty hot right now, where should we go?"

The fan in Yang Yun's hand also whirred.

Shopping on this hot day is really hard.

"How about we go to the teahouse where we are today to drink tea and listen to music?"

At that time she seemed to hear someone singing.

Since time travel, I have been busy with just one mouth.

Now is the time to enjoy some spiritual things.

"If I don't go, if I want to listen to music, I might as well go to the Flower House."

"Flower House?"

It's not what she thinks, is it?

Murong Xuan glanced at Yang Yun beside him and suddenly felt the intention of teasing him, "Flower House, as the name suggests, is a place where men can relax. Do you dare to go?"

It's really a brothel.

It's shown on TV, written in novels, and a must-go place for time travellers.

Of course she also wanted to go shopping.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Go ahead, there's nothing I don't dare to go to. Should I go and change into men's clothes?"

There happened to be a clothing store not far away, and Yang Yun raised her feet and was about to go there.

"Just wait for me, I'll be right back."

Murong Xuan looked at Yang Yun's excited and eager look, and Ruyu's face twitched.

Is she really a woman?

"Come back. I don't want your second brother to fight against me yet."

"Now that my second brother is not here, let's go secretly. God knows and earth knows, you know and I know, and he will never know again."

Listening to Yang Yun's suggestion, Murong Xuan looked at the sky speechlessly.

The person in front of him was either deliberately irritating him, or she was definitely not a woman.

There is no doubt about the latter, which clearly shows that she is angry with him.

Dig the hole and fill it yourself.

Murong Xuan had to control his emotions and kept smiling, "Who said you have to go to the Flower House to listen to music?"

Ignoring Murong Xuan's gritted tone, Yang Yun blinked her eyes, her clear eyes full of innocence, "You didn't say that, if you want to listen to music, you might as well go to the Flower House."

Looking at the eyes of the person in front of him, Murong Xuan choked.

"Lusuo, if you want to listen to music, just follow me."

"okay."

Yang Yun followed Murong Xuan to Zayuan.

Zayuan, as the name suggests, is a gathering place for various folk literature and art.

At this time, the two people were singing duet on the stage.

The tune is similar to the Huangmei Opera in the previous life.

Yang Yun was very interested.

As a result, after one song, the next part is the main show.

Listening to the babbling singing on the stage, Yang Yun met Duke Zhou without knowing it.

I don't know when I was awakened by Murong Xuan.

"You are so good. You are the one who said you want to listen to the music, and you are also the one who sleeps."

Hearing Murong Xuan's disgusted voice, Yang Yun felt aggrieved.

"It's not that I don't respect the actors on stage, it's just that I can't understand or understand it."

"Huh, you're being honest. Okay, since we don't want to hear it anymore, we'll go back."

Just as Yang Yun was about to get up and leave, the crowd burst into cheers and applause.

"Does this look like a star's appearance?"

Yang Yun muttered and couldn't help but sit back on the stool.

"star?"

Murong Xuan, who also sat back down, looked at Yang Yun in confusion.

"Well, it's a famous actor. Look, look, he's on the stage."

Yang Yun pointed to the first floor with her green fingers.

The curtains on the stage on the first floor were opened, and each person had a door, a table, a chair, and a wooden door.

This is about writing a book.

As Yang Yun expected, the people on the stage shook their heads and the storytelling officially began.

I saw the people on the stage raised their hands and bowed.

"Dear readers, if you say it well, please applaud. If you say it badly, please forgive me."

Suddenly there was a roar of applause from the audience.

"Let's stop chatting. From the last chapter of the book, King Chen bravely challenged General Di with one man and one horse..."

"King Chen!" Yang Yun exclaimed in surprise.

"Why, the little girl is like them, King Xinyuechen?" Murong Xuan pointed the fan in his hand at the excited young women on the first floor, and looked at Yang Yun with a half-smile.

"Tsk, I haven't even seen King Chen, so why am I happy to say anything about it?"

"Then why are you so excited?"

"Of course I admire heroes."

"Really? Didn't you say that you have never met King Chen? Then where does your admiration come from? Is it just based on the storyteller's three-inch tongue?"

Murong Xuan moved his eyes from the stage to Yang Yun's face.

Yang Yun also withdrew her gaze from the storyteller, looked into Murong Xuan's eyes and said seriously, "Of course, if King Chen is as powerful as the storyteller said, then my eldest brother will have one more chance of coming back from the battlefield alive. So.

I believe from the bottom of my heart that what the storyteller said is true, and I have also determined in my heart that King Chen is the invincible God of War."

Mars!

Murong Xuan's heart suddenly tightened, and then the teasing look on his face disappeared.

"So your eldest brother went to war. No wonder you were so angry when you heard me say that yogurt is a delicacy of Rongdi on the day of the vegetable fighting competition."

"It wasn't me being pretentious that day. It was actually my brother who was killing the enemy on the battlefield to protect our family. I must not let my words and deeds be used to make a fuss about my words and deeds, causing him to shed not only sweat, blood, but also tears."
To be continued...