"Master, how about this, since we are all here today, and we have also benefited from the ghosts of the underworld, how about finishing this drama?
And now that the drama has begun, you also know Wen Cai's temperament. Although he is a bit silly, he still has a bad temper.
Even if we pull him directly, we may not be able to take him away directly."
Xu Ce thought for a while and found a reason.
After hearing this, Qiu Sheng nodded in agreement and said:
"Master, I think what the senior brother said makes sense. Wencai is just a fool. I think if we tell him to leave now, he will try his best to keep us here and let us watch the show with him."
Uncle Jiu thought for a while and sighed silently in his heart, as if this was really going to be the case.
It’s just the feeling of watching a show with thousands of ghosts during the Ghost Festival...
Fortunately, it was Xu Ce who brought it up. If Qiu Sheng had said it, Uncle Jiu would probably have to loosen his muscles again.
"Well, it doesn't hurt to take a look, but don't run around. It's best not to cause trouble."
Uncle Jiu said with melancholy eyes.
Xu Ce was secretly happy when he saw Uncle Jiu agreed.
The sign-in countdown in my mind is "...22 minutes and 32 seconds, 22 minutes and 31 seconds, 22 minutes and 30 seconds..."
Almost a third of the time has passed, which is pretty good.
There has been no sign-in task at a fixed time for a long time, and Xu Ce is still not used to it. In contrast, he prefers this kind of sign-in task to complete something simply and rudely. It is simple and rude, and it comes directly, or it is done.
Or just a cock.
And this kind of "long" waiting, although it seems to be quite safe on the surface, in fact, in many cases, Xu Ce may not wait until the sign-in countdown is over. As soon as uncertain factors appear, all the previous time will be lost.
All in vain.
Especially this time, it was equivalent to not being able to move for half an hour, which was very painful.
Wen Cai was chewing sugar cane and watching the show. Although the show was good-looking, it felt weird to watch the show by "booking the theater" by himself. Moreover, he had a feeling that it was always chilly around him, but when he looked around, there was nothing there.
It's strange when the wind blows.
Wencai spit out the bagasse in his mouth and murmured:
"What's going on? It's been so long and Qiu Sheng hasn't come yet. If I had known there was no one, what position would I still have?"
Could it be that Qiu Sheng's leg was broken by his master? Otherwise, it shouldn't have been done. It was something that was agreed upon yesterday..."
"OK!"
Wencai clapped and shouted.
The troupe who was performing on the stage had already noticed the literary talent and had winked at the guy many times, telling him to leave quickly.
But Wen Cai remained completely motionless and didn't even notice that Wu Dan, the opera singer, was talking to him. Instead, he kept cheering.
Wu Dan was also speechless, and secretly murmured in his heart, what kind of unscrupulous kid was this? He didn't stay at home during the Ghost Festival, so he came to a place like this to watch a show with ghosts.
I have tried hard, but since it doesn't make sense, it doesn't make any sense. Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. Whether this stupid kid will be in bad luck depends on his luck.
The troupe can't stop singing and drag the talented people away alone.
If that was really done, it would probably be their troupe that would be the unlucky one.
"Master, what is this play about?"
Qiu Sheng watched the battle and played very well.
"Wu Song fights the tiger!"
Uncle Jiu said calmly.
"Oh, that's it. The Wu Dan with the stick in the middle hand is Wu Song?"
"yes."
"But what about the tiger? Why is there no tiger on the stage?"
"..."
"Shut up!"
Qiu Sheng’s classmate with a hundred thousand reasons made Uncle Jiu furious again.
"Learn well from your senior brother, read more books when you have nothing to do, don't just play all day long! The tiger was killed and it's over!"
"Oh, Master."
After being scolded, Er Genzi finally calmed down.
However, even if it was quiet, it was only for a while. Soon, Qiu Sheng spoke more.
"Master, how about we watch another scene? This scene will be over soon."
As the play was coming to an end, Qiu Sheng felt a little unfinished. Usually they didn't have such an opportunity, but today was too rare.
Seeing that Uncle Jiu was silent, Qiu Sheng looked at Xu Ce again. Many times, as long as the senior brother Xu Ce agreed, Uncle Jiu would not refuse, so he said:
"Elder brother, what do you think, watching another big show?"
Xu Ce immediately looked at the sign-in countdown in his mind: "...8 minutes and 6 seconds, 8 minutes and 5 seconds, 8 minutes and 4 seconds..."
There is still a little time left to watch one more show. Well, actually it is necessary, so he said:
"Master, let's watch it for a while. Qiu Sheng rarely comes here on weekdays, and tonight's play looks pretty good. After Wu Song fights the tiger, it seems that the next play will be Butterfly Lovers."
"Butterfly Lovers?"
Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up,
“I’ve read the book about Butterfly Lovers, which my senior brother talked about, but I haven’t seen the drama version yet.
Master, how about the last one?
After I finished reading, I went to drag Wen Cai away, leaving it to me1"
Uncle Jiu looked at the two of them and wanted to continue seeing each other, especially Qiu Sheng who took the initiative to take the responsibility of persuading people to leave. This was a good feeling.
"Qiu Sheng, you said so yourself, I will leave the literary talent to you later."
Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng with a look on his face, "You agreed, don't go back on your word when the time comes."
Qiu Sheng hesitated for a moment, but then nodded quickly. He was just calling someone, so there wouldn't be any danger. Anyway, he couldn't figure out what the problem was.
In addition, Xu Ce and Jiu Shu are both together, which can give him a sense of security.
"Master, don't worry, leave it to me!"
"Okay, in that case, let's watch another small show."
Xu Ce also said:
"Quiet, the new play has begun."
The performance of "Butterfly Lovers" begins on the stage.
At this moment, in the audience under the stage, a female ghost with purple lips stared at Wen Cai for a long time with gleaming eyes. After sniffing hard with the tip of her nose, she seemed to confirm something.
of.
Finally, the female ghost with purple lips stared at Wen Cai and swallowed her saliva. Her eyes were full of incomparable longing. Her hands made a gesture of claws and teeth, and she moved towards Wen Cai step by step.
"Oops! There is a female ghost who wants to find the boss!"
Uncle Jiu stared at this scene and thought to himself that it was not good.
Xu Ce also saw it, and secretly cursed you for being insensitive. There are less than three minutes left in the half-hour countdown, and it will end soon.
"What is the leader?"
Qiu Sheng asked puzzledly.
"I just want to honor my literary talent!"
"Huh? Diao Wencai? That female ghost wants a man..."
Qiu Sheng said and couldn't help but shudder. Really, that female ghost is really ugly.