People are all gossip-prone, and wherever there are people, there will always be rumors.
The old man looked around cautiously, clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips and coughed: "I really want to listen, I said it's okay, but I'm afraid you will be frightened when I hear it."
"Oh, come on, come on, come on, this is the place where gossip circulates during ward rounds, who cares?"
The old man sat upright, looked at everyone mysteriously, and raised the scope.
Then he pointed to the sky and said, "In that case, I will tell you a story today, so you can experience it yourself."
As he spoke, he squinted at the group of people below: "Prick up your ears carefully. I will only tell this story once. After all, I have told it too many times. Be careful of being struck by lightning."
Everyone's energy was lifted and they all became quiet, just watching what the old man could say.
Qin Shuai, who was sitting upstairs, threw a peanut in his mouth and turned to look at Shu Lan: "Let me tell you, this old man is the best at telling stories. I don't like listening to other storytellers.
But I like to listen to this old man."
Shu Lan nodded. After all, he was his master, so he still couldn't let his words fall to the ground: "I was really looking forward to hearing what the young master said."
"Just wait."
"It is said that there is a dragon in the sky. Dragon, he gave birth to nine sons, and these nine sons are all different."
The crowd started to boo: "What are you talking about? Who doesn't know about the Nine Sons of Long Sheng?"
The old man didn't panic and calmed everyone down slowly: "Why are the stories starting the same but ending differently? That's fine."
Immediately afterwards, he continued: "Everyone knows that this dragon nature is yin, Mr. Liu has married many wives, and his son has also married many wives.
But one day, one of the old dragon’s wives and his son saw eye to eye.”ωωw..net
As soon as he finished speaking and paused, the crowd started to boo and get excited, just like the gossip they had heard.
The old man looked at everyone's reaction with satisfaction and continued: "Then they saw each other right and joined forces.
As for why they are so bold, it is of course because Lao Long is ill, and Lao Long no longer has the energy to pamper his woman."
"So, one day, when Lao Long was feeling a little better, he wanted to go out for a walk alone.
Unexpectedly, what do you think he saw?"
The people below looked like I already knew, but they still continued to make noises: "What else can I see? It's just those things."
After saying that, the whole room burst into laughter.
The old man touched his beard: "That's what you said, yes."
Then he patted the desk and said, "Of course I was discovered, and guess what?"
Another question for everyone, what if you are discovered?
"What else can you do? There are two ways. The first is to kneel down and beg for forgiveness and then lock him up. The second is to kill the vixen."
Before he finished speaking, another person continued: "There is a third way, which is to kill his son and the vixen together."
Others were unconvinced: "Then why didn't you say anything? There is a fourth kind. His son joined forces with the vixen to kill him."
As soon as the old man slapped the book table, everyone immediately became quiet: "Oh, everyone is really right. This is the fourth type. The old dragon finally died, and the little dragon inherited the old dragon."
The people below burst out laughing: "This cuckold is wearing it securely, now all the women owned by Old Long belong to Xiao Long."
What followed was everyone’s discussion.
Qin Shuai listened to the various voices of the crowd with satisfaction, got up and patted his butt: "Let's go, today's task is completed, but I don't know if that guy is on the way back, it makes me mad."