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Chapter 132 Good storyteller

 Huh?

Xia Qianqian touched her belly, smiled and said, "After your reminder, I'm really hungry. Let's go out to eat."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Juwanglou!" Xia Qianqian weighed the backpack behind her, her eyes shining, "Let's rub it together."

A rub?

Ji Zimo couldn't understand her words, but he also understood what she meant.

"Okay!"

The two of them left the General's Mansion and boarded the Qing tent carriage.

The carriage moved slowly, and when it came to the side of the general's gate, there was a burst of gongs and drums and a burst of noise.

Xia Qianqian opened the car curtain and looked outside, and saw a group of women beating drums to express their grievances, regardless of the government officials' obstruction.

With sharp eyes, she spotted Zhang Xiaohua in the crowd.

Wearing a simple and elegant white dress, she stood behind several burly ladies, making her figure look even more slender.

The people in front fell to the ground, kowtowing and crying, "We want to see Mr. Cao, please let us see Mr. Cao."

Zhang Xiaohua also knelt on the ground, bowing her head and kneeling with a numb face.

Someone turned around and spotted her, rushed over and slapped her several times, scolding: "You unfortunate bitch, you're actually crying!"

During the tearing, Zhang Xiaohua's hair was messed up, and she threw herself on the ground again, crying: "Our husband is wronged. Sir, you have to make the decision for us!"

While she was crying, she raised her head and looked at Xia Qianqian who was on the carriage.

Embarrassment, humiliation, injustice, resentment... so many emotions were suppressed in Zhang Xiaohua's heart that she wished she could break her back molars.

Xia Qianqian looked away from her and lowered the car curtain.

In the carriage, Ji Zimo said to himself: "Luo Hong was arrested. He denied all culpability and claimed that someone was impersonating him to commit evil."

That's why his group of wives and concubines came to the general's mansion to cause trouble.

"We witnessed his assassination with our own eyes, how could we be wrong?"

Xia Qianqian answered casually, but when she turned around and thought about it, she couldn't help but ask: "Is there any powerful skill in disguise in this world?"

She was afraid that he didn't understand how powerful he was, so she said in a more serious tone: "It's the kind of person who can't tell the difference between fake and real."

"You mean like the six-eared macaque and Sun Wukong..."

Xia Qianqian was surprised. She didn't expect that this guy also liked "Journey to the West", "Yes. Is there any?"

"If a person wants to disguise himself as another person, it is not enough to just look similar, but also to imitate his speech, behavior, habits, etc., so as not to be noticed by others."

"That's what you said."

If there really was such a powerful disguise technique in ancient times.

Xia Qianqian began to wonder if someone had taken advantage of the original owner's appearance and disguised himself as the Jade-Faced Immortal.

If not, why could Hu Tang admit the wrong person?

Xia Qianqian couldn't help but popularize science, "Actually, there are no two identical leaves in the world. Even if they are twins with the same appearance, there are ways to tell the difference between them."

"What can you do?"

"Fingerprints!"

Her eyes shone with a cunning light, "As long as Luo Hong's fingerprints are compared with the fingerprints of Luo Hong who committed the crime, it is clear at a glance which one is right and which one is wrong."

Ji Zimo looked at her confident look, and the corners of her lips inadvertently curled up, "What if the fingerprints are the same?"

"If the fingerprints are the same but Luo Hong refuses to admit it, it is possible that Luo Hong has two personalities."

"What is that?"

"How do you put it? For example, there are two souls living in a person's body. They share the same body, and the other party does not know what they are doing."

"Is there such a person?" He was a little skeptical.

Xia Qianqian looked serious and affirmed: "Of course there is."

The way he looked at her was full of inquiry.

As Xia Qianqian talked, she felt inexplicably unsure.

Is it possible that the original owner of this body is a person with dual personality?

She did not dare to delve deeper into this matter.

The Qingting carriage stopped at the entrance of Juwang Tower, and Ji Zimo got off the carriage first.

Shopkeeper Qiao saw his master in the house. He took three steps at a time and stepped forward. He bowed his hands and saluted, "Sir, you are here. Please invite me to the private room on the second floor."

Xia Qianqian opened the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, stuck her head out from behind Ji Zimo, and greeted warmly: "Hello, Shopkeeper Qiao."

"Ah?" Shopkeeper Qiao looked slightly surprised and almost blurted out, "Why are you here again?"

No, no!

Now she is not Mr. Mo who can write books, but Miss Xia from Fu'an Village.

"You two, please."

Shopkeeper Qiao led the way, welcomed the two into the private room, and poured tea with his own hands.

Ji Zimo pushed the pastry on hand forward, "Eat some first if you're hungry."

"Thanks!"

She picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth. She smiled and said, "It's so delicious."

Ji Zimo laughed dumbly and ordered to shopkeeper Qiao: "Select a few signature dishes and bring them over and ask the chef to hurry up."

"Let's have a plate of cold beef." Xia Qianqian ordered on her own, "I love your beef."

"Yes!"

After a while, several plates of food arrived.

Xia Qianqian gave him a piece of beef and encouraged him: "Eat it too. If it tastes good, eat more. If it doesn't taste good, eat a little."

Ji Zimo was amused by him, "You have quite a lot of words in your mouth."

"That's natural." In modern times, she is also a cute little girl who likes to watch cross talk sketches.

It's a pity that when she comes here, she listens to novels and writes her own script.

At this time, in the front hall, the storyteller was telling the story of "The Legend of the New White Snake".

This storybook is a story about a female protagonist. It mainly tells the story of White Snake's deep love and righteousness, her descending to earth to repay her kindness, and her touching love story with Xu Xian.

In fact, most of the people who come to Juwanglou to have wine and tea are young men.

On weekdays, the stories they hear are about monsters, ghosts, and the like, and most of them are people with bad character.

Those monsters like to transform into beauties, seduce scholars and strong men, and deliberately suck their yang energy. In the end, they are basically surrendered by Taoist priests and turned into a pool of dirty blood.

But the snake demon in "The Legend of White Snake" is not.

She is about to ascend to immortality, because a little shepherd boy saved her thousands of years ago, so she decided to stay in the mortal world to repay his kindness.

A novel story and a unique perspective on the love between snakes and humans attracted everyone's attention from the beginning.

In the front hall, someone heard the excitement and couldn't help but slapped the table and said excitedly: "Look, see if I am the little shepherd boy."

"Wow haha..." Everyone burst into laughter.

Someone joked: "You have a beautiful idea. That white lady is a demon but she is like a fairy. She can like your scoundrel look."

"I am such a naughty person. She is looking for a savior. Who can guarantee that the benefactor must be a white-faced scholar."

"If you are her benefactor, I guarantee that she will definitely give you money, and then she will end her mortal love, ascend to the heavenly realm, and lose such a beautiful snake-man love."

"Wow haha..."

Everyone burst into laughter, and the man retorted: "You say I'm a coward, but how handsome are you?"

"..."

The two argued endlessly over a scene.

"Okay, don't make any noise, I also want to hear about our first encounter on the Broken Bridge in West Lake."

"Yes, I want to hear it too."

"Sir, don't be disturbed, let's start telling."

"..."

While Xia Qianqian was eating, she looked at the status of many guests in the front hall.
Chapter completed!
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