The sweet-scented osmanthus cake can barely fill the stomach, but it is not full.
There is a noodle stall on the street not far from Ruyifang. Li Yi and Xiaohuan used to frequent it. Unexpectedly, the woman selling noodles has not closed the stall yet. Li Yi ate another bowl of noodles there, and the woman
He didn't talk much, and she didn't seem to recognize that he was a regular customer of the noodle stall. She had a lot of customers here every day, and it was difficult to remember one or two.
After eating the noodles and returning home, he lit a lamp, sat at the table, took out the things he took from Wan Ruoqing, and looked through them carefully.
The handwriting on the paper is beautiful and the content is clear and organized. Li Yi did not spend much time to have a comprehensive understanding of the current situation of the theater.
There are now about twenty theaters in Qing'an Prefecture, with Fucheng as the center and extending outward. Due to manpower problems, they have almost reached the limit of expansion under the current circumstances.
As for Jianghu or Wulin, Old Man Sun is in charge of them all. The authority of the Wulin Heroes List is increasing day by day. Some Goulan outside the city even provide competition arenas for masters from all walks of life to compete for rankings. The masters participating there are free, and the onlookers can watch.
People have to pay a certain fee.
Of course, no one is short of a few copper coins. Many people think that watching two people on the stage with swords and swords is much more interesting than watching a group of people singing. Therefore, there is no shortage of onlookers in every game, and the profits are of course
It cannot be ignored either.
It is not easy to develop to this point in two months. No one knows better than Li Yi what a powerful force this is.
Of course, Goulan's exhibition has also encountered a bottleneck at present. If he wants to retain customers, he must constantly innovate and come up with better stories and scripts. Fortunately, he will stay in Qing'an Mansion for a while longer and take advantage of this period.
, move out all those legendary cultural crystals.
He had slept enough during the day, but he was not tired now. He took out the pen and paper. Xiaohuan was not there, so he had to grind the ink by himself. After a while, Li Yi picked up the pen and closed his eyes attentively. When he opened his eyes again,
A thick book invisible to others appeared before his eyes out of thin air.
There are three big characters written on the page "Journey to the West".
"Chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, the vastness is vast and no one can see it. Since Pangu broke through the Hongmeng, it opened up the distinction between the clear and the turbid..." As a few lines of small words appeared on the paper, the story of a monkey was officially revealed in this strange world.
A new chapter has opened.
In the courtyard next door, the girl was moving around, practicing her sword in the moonlight, and occasionally looking up. When she was about to take a rest, the lights there had not yet been extinguished.
The moment Wan Ruoqing opened her eyes, her eyes were stung by the sunlight shining through the window.
She stretched out her hand to cover it and sat up from the bed, with a trace of doubt on her face.
If she remembered correctly, she just wanted to lie down on the table and take a nap for a quarter of an hour, so why did she lie down on the bed?
Moreover, it was obviously going to be dark back then, so why did it suddenly light up again now? Is it an illusion?
To her, it seemed that only a quarter of an hour had passed from the time she lay on the table to the time she woke up from the bed, and at this time her mind was still a little out of sorts.
"Wake up..."
Just when she was trying to clear her mind as quickly as possible, a vague voice suddenly came from the direction of the door of the room.
Li Yi was holding a bun wrapped in paper in his hand, with one in his mouth. When he saw Wan Ruoqing waking up, he gestured to her and said, "The buns I just bought are stuffed with cabbage. Do you want two?"
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Wan Ruoqing looked at him blankly, with an expression of astonishment and shock on her face, and for a moment she was unable to recover.
After a while, she nodded and said: "Then, let's have one..."
Li Yi knew very well how long it would take for a person who had been tapped to wake up, so when he came over early in the morning, he bought an extra breakfast for two people.
Wan Ruoqing washed up for a long time before reappearing in front of Li Yi. She didn't put on makeup, looked bare-faced, and looked in better spirits than last night.
For a woman, if she can meet someone without makeup, she must regard him as a true friend. Li Yi is very happy about this, although he can't tell what changes she has made before and after makeup.
"Sorry, I didn't know you don't eat steamed buns stuffed with cabbage. Xiaozhu has already gone out to buy another one."
Just now when Wan Ruoqing was washing up in the room, Xiao Zhu took a bun and gnawed it. After discovering that it was stuffed with cabbage, she told Li Yi that Wan Ruoqing had never eaten buns with this kind of filling, so she went out to buy breakfast again.
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Li Yi actually doesn't like eating steamed buns stuffed with cabbage. Unfortunately, he stayed up late last night copying books and got up a little late in the morning. The steamed stuffed buns with other fillings in that steamed bun shop were all sold out, so he had no choice.
Wan Ruoqing smiled, picked up a bun and took a bite. After a while, she looked up at him and asked, "When did you come back?"
"Yesterday." Li Yi wiped his hands and said, "I was here last night. You were asleep at that time and I didn't wake you up."
Wan Ruoqing regretted why she didn't hold on for a little longer yesterday, but she quickly changed the subject and said: "Theatre..."
Seeing that he was going to talk about theater matters, Li Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about the theater matters for now. You have a good rest in the next days. I will handle those things."
The things he did related to the theater were just because he didn't want to watch the Goulan close at that time, and he didn't think about how big and good he wanted to make it. Although his thoughts are different now, it is impossible to let Wan Rui do it just because of this.
You are so desperate.
Wan Ruoqing took a small bite of the bun and didn't know what to say for a moment.
After not seeing each other for more than two months and nearly three months, I originally thought that I would have a lot to say, such as asking him how his life was in Kyoto and whether he would never come back again. However, the words came to his lips, but in the end he did not say them out.
"I advise you to let it go. That person is living happily in Kyoto, and he may have forgotten what happened here..." Zeng Zuimo walked over from outside with a food box in his hand. She would advise Wanruo Qing like this every day.
Times, but today she closed her mouth before she finished speaking. Looking at the back of the figure sitting opposite Wan Ruoqing, a trace of doubt and disbelief flashed in her eyes.
After a while, Li Yi took a sip of the porridge brought by Zeng Zuimo with a spoon, looked up at her and asked, "By the way, what did you just say about being romantic and happy?"
"Nothing!" Looking at his indifferent look, Zeng Zuimo gritted his teeth and said.
"Where did you buy today's porridge?" Li Yi suddenly asked.
"What?" Zeng Zuimo turned to look at him, feeling a little nervous for no reason.
"Don't go to that restaurant in the future. You can't even cook ordinary white porridge. Sooner or later, it will be closed..."
"Eat it if you like!" Zeng Zuimo snatched the bowl from Li Yi's hand fiercely, put it back in the food box, and walked out angrily.
"What's wrong with her?" Li Yi looked at Wan Ruoqing and asked in confusion.
He shouldn't have offended her in any way today. Could it be that she is still brooding over that misunderstanding?
The first meeting was like this, and Li Yi felt that the boat of their friendship might be overturned.
Wan Ruoqing pondered for a moment and said, "Nothing... It's just the porridge just now, which was made by Zui Mo himself."
