The sun outside the door gradually set towards the west, and suddenly the light in front of his eyes dimmed. Xie Liangchen looked up and saw a man standing there, wearing a blue-gray gown with some dust from the wind. Xie Liangchen frowned and took the tea in the cup.
The water was poured on the man: "You are blocking me."
The man took two steps back just to avoid it. He bent his eyes and twitched his goatee with one hand, and waved the folding fan with the other hand. He was not annoyed and asked him with a smile: "Young Master, do you mind sharing a seat with me?"
Xie Liangchen poured another cup of tea and looked at the spacious seat next to him: "Whatever."
The man closed the folding fan, lifted up his gown and was about to sit down. Xie Liangchen glanced at him and said, "Don't touch me."
The man said hello twice and sat sideways. Xie Liangchen handed him a cup in a very friendly manner: "If you want tea, pour it yourself."
The person opposite took the cup without any politeness at all, held the teapot and poured tea himself. The smell of the tea was so fragrant that he was so drunk that he exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "What a good tea!"
I muttered to myself, I just drank along with others, otherwise how expensive would this tea be?! I can’t afford it, I can’t afford it!
Xie Liangchen looked at the intoxicated man, not understanding, and shook the cup. Why did he taste bitter?
The man moved his body, leaned closer to Xie Liangchen, poked Xie Liangchen and said, "Hey, I said you are not a human, right?"
Xie Liangchen asked: "I'm not a human being, but you are a human being?"
‘Pa’ the man opened the folding fan, fanned it and lifted up two strands of hair: “Of course I’m not a human being.”
"oh."
"Oh?" The man closed his fan and leaned on the table, tapping the table with his fan: "The plot shouldn't be like this!"
Xie Liangchen was a little confused by what he said, what is the plot...
"You should ask me: Who are you?" If you don't know such a simple plot, how can you seduce a little girl?
"Didn't you just say that you are not a human being?" Xie Liangchen was puzzled.
Well······
What I fear the most is the sudden calmness of the air...
"Oh! Never mind, just do as I say."
Xie Liangchen was stunned and asked: "Your Excellency... who is he?"
I saw the man stood up suddenly, straightened his clothes, waved his folding fan and bowed gracefully to Xie Liangchen who was sitting on the seat: "My surname is Gu, Xing Er, and I am a storyteller."
Xie Liangchen's mouth twitched, is this the plot... "Is he a book demon?"
Gu Er just lifted up his gown and sat down. After taking a sip of tea, he squirted out all the tea. He kept beating it with a fan: "What is a monster? Who is a monster?!" He no longer had the polite look before.
: "I am an immortal! I am an immortal! Which of your eyes can tell that I am a demon!"
Xie Liangchen thought carefully for a while and asked very seriously: "Are you in the immortal world so unruly?"
Now, no matter how good the tea was, Gu Er couldn't drink it anymore. He straightened up his manners and said very seriously: "Brother, is this considered an attack by the tribe?"
Xie Liangchen blocked it with his hand: "No, who is your brother?" Xie Liangchen tugged at Gu Er's goatee and said: "How old are you?"
Gu Er originally wanted to slap Xie Liangchen's paw away with one palm, but he didn't expect Xie Liangchen to be prepared and retracted his hand. The palm slapped him on the face. The force was not small, and he was immediately shaken by a wail.
Liangchen covered his ears. Gu Er rubbed his face and felt very annoyed. He snorted and tore off the fake beard that was glued on: "I glued it on myself."
Xie Liangchen was speechless for a moment and looked at Gu Er up and down: "Why are you sticking your beard on?"
Gu Er came to Xie Liangchen's side, leaning against Xiao An and resting on Er Lang's legs, spinning a folding fan in his hand and turning on the complaining mode: "Brother, let me tell you, this person is trouble! I am the second best in the immortal world after all.
Qishu, I know a lot of strange things about the world and heaven. I saw that the career of a storyteller is quite interesting, so I went to the most famous restaurant here - Zuiwenglou to apply for a job as a storyteller. As a result, his shopkeeper thought I was too
Young, he doesn’t know that I am older than his ancestors..."
Gu Er seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and couldn't stop talking. Xie Liangchen stared blankly at the man in front of him who was talking like running water. The sun that originally set in the west had gradually faded into the other side of the mountain.
The light gradually dimmed, and candles were lit in the hotel and on the street. Only then did Xie Liangchen remember that Master had asked him to go back in an hour. Although he had not left the hotel, he did not tell Master because Master would think that he was playing outside.
Go so far as to forget yourself and become angry...
Xie Liangchen stood up and cupped his hands like Gu Er did before: "It's getting late, I should go back."
Gu Er finally stopped talking and looked at the lanterns outside the door. He then returned the greeting and said, "I felt like old friends when I met my brother today. I forgot about myself with my words. Since I have something to do, please go ahead and invite me."
Gu Er then made a gesture of invitation.
Xie Liangchen reluctantly listened to what he said, and left half-understood. He secretly muttered in his heart, are all books talking like this? It's too scary...
Xie Liangchen went upstairs with his clothes, walked to Master's door and knocked on the door: "Master."
After a while, a cold voice came from inside the house: "You still know you're coming back?"
Chiyo planted concentric sand on Xie Liangchen. Naturally, he never even left the door of the hotel. However, this was the first time that his apprentice came to plead guilty in such a well-behaved manner. How could she let him go?
"Master, I..." Xie Liangchen wanted to act coquettishly, but after thinking about the eight-foot-old man he is now, how would he act like a coquettish person with his master through a door?! So, he had to be respectful.
He faced the door respectfully and said, "Disciple, I know I was wrong."
Oh, you actually admitted your mistake without making excuses?
"Well, let's go and copy the "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Qi"."
Xie Liangchen felt a sudden weakness under his legs, and asked as if holding on to the last glimmer of hope: "Is it a whole chapter?"
In the room, Chiyo inadvertently raised her hand to cover her mouth with a smile after hearing his disciple's tone, and replied: "A whole chapter."
Xie Liangchen had no choice but to struggle any longer, so he had no choice but to say, "Yes." As he was turning to leave, he heard another voice coming from inside the house: "You can't use magic."
"good."
Xie Liangchen did not intend to use magic in the first place. Not to mention that his master did not allow him to use magic in the mortal world. His ghostly calligraphy could not be imitated by any magic. In order to save some trouble and not be punished, he would definitely do it obediently.
Write in one stroke!
Xie Liangchen just returned to the room, and then he remembered the sound of knocking on the door.
"Sir, the girl in room thirteen asked me to bring you the Four Treasures of the Study."
Xie Liangchen opened the door, and it turned out that the waiter had brought pen and ink. The waiter put the four treasures of the study on the desks on the east and west sides of the wing, and then left.
Xie Liangchen sat down and studied ink. He hadn't read "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Qi" for a long time, so he had to think about it carefully. Well, master, it's true, just write silently. What do you mean by copying? You should give me a book.