Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 851 Everyone is Drunk and You Are Sober

"Do you often have that dream?"

The two walked along the long street towards the direction of the tea shop, and Yan Yan asked Chen Zhen who was beside him.

Chen Zhen nodded: "Yes. As long as you fall asleep in the early morning, you will have the same dream."

Yanyan frowned, and looked at the quietly walking child beside her with some sympathy.

I don't know if it's because of the nightmares, but Yanyan can feel that Chen Zhen is obviously more stable than boys of his age.

"So, you'd rather go out before dawn to deliver snacks to your mother than sleep, probably because of the nightmare."

"En." Chen Zhen nodded in response.

After being silent for a while, Yan Yan asked again: "When did you start having this dream?"

Chen Zhen thought for a while, then shook his head lightly: "I can't remember exactly when it started, but now I often have this dream."

After finishing speaking, Chen Zhen raised his head and said, "The tea shop is here, and the book is not finished yet."

Yanyan suppressed the doubts in her heart and didn't ask any more questions, and walked to the tea shop with Chen Zhen.

"Master!"

A familiar voice came from the side of the tea shop.

Yan Yan turned her head and saw Bo Chengxian coming out from the alley next to the tea shop.

"Why are you here?" Yan Yan asked.

When she came out early in the morning, she passed by the door of Bo Chengxian's room, originally intending to call him to come with him, but when she sensed the peaceful spiritual energy fluctuations around his room, she knew that he was still practicing, so she came out by herself without disturbing him.

Unexpectedly, Bo Chengxian would guess that she was coming to the tea shop today, and came here ahead of time to wait.

The apprentice You Changqing is indeed a smart and careful child.

Bo Chengxian saluted respectfully: "The apprentice finished his training early in the morning and went to the next door to find the master. He didn't see the master. He thought that the master might come to listen to the book today, so he came here to wait."

Yan Yan nodded: "Since you're here, just continue waiting in front of the door."

Bo Chengxian was taken aback.

The person has already waited, so why make him wait?

He clearly saw that Yan Yan and Chen Zhen planned to go in to listen to the book just now, why did he wait at the door when it was his turn?

Could it be that he delayed going out with the suzerain because he practiced in the morning, and the suzerain is not happy?
So this is intentionally punishing him?

Bo Chengxian felt a little wronged, but he didn't dare to ask.

Yanyan didn't explain, and led Chen Zhen to the teahouse.

Bo Chengxian was innocent and had no choice but to stand obediently in front of the tea shop, drooping his head in frustration.

Seeing that the two of them were about to enter the tea shop, Bo Chengxian suddenly heard Yanyan's voice transmission: "You wait outside, wait for the storyteller to come out later, follow him."

Bo Chengxian stood up straight in a jerk.

It turned out that the suzerain kept him outside because of other arrangements.

The suzerain didn't annoy him.

Bo Chengxian immediately regained his spirits, and quickly responded: "The apprentice takes orders, please rest assured, the suzerain!"

When he was talking, he stood up straight, and began to pay close attention to the storyteller in the tea shop with a high spirit.

The tea shop was still full of seats as usual, and there were a lot of tea customers.

Although there were many people, the whole bookstore was very quiet, all the tea drinkers listened attentively and no one chatted.

Even the shop assistants and shopkeepers were all attracted by the storyteller's story, when Yanyan and Chen Zhen walked into the tea shop, no one came to greet them.

The two of them didn't care, seeing that the first floor was full, they went upstairs with ease.

There were still not many people on the second floor, when the two of them went upstairs, Yan Yan suddenly discovered that Xing Yutang happened to be listening to books here today.

He was still sitting at the same table as the barbarian.

It's just that Mr. Quli is missing.

The place Yanyan sat at last time was already occupied, so Yanyan led Chen Zhen to an empty tea table inside.

When passing by Xing Yutang's side, Xing Yutang turned his head to look at Yan Yan.

Both of them nodded slightly as a simple greeting.

And Gangjing, who was sitting at the same table with Xing Yutang, was listening to the story intently at the moment, as if completely immersed in the storyteller's story, and didn't even know that Yan Yan and Chen Zhen were coming.

Seeing Gang Jing and the other people's abnormally dull expressions, Yan Yan frowned.

At this moment, it seemed that in the entire teahouse, only she, Chen Zhen and Xing Yutang were the only ones who were sane.

Uh, there is also the storyteller who left behind a loud voice.

Yanyan and Chen Zhen sat down at an empty tea table two tea tables away from Xing Yutang.

No one came to ask them to order tea and fruit products, so the two could only listen to the book dryly.

Today's story is still the story of Shushen, Hushen, and Chaos God that Yanyan heard last time when she came here.

The story is about the pain of "shushen" and "hushen" who will not be able to see each other, and it is about the chaos god who lives in the central heavenly palace.

Yan Yan sat at the table, she didn't listen to the content of the story, but looked at the storyteller downstairs without blinking.

Because she also had that strange dream last night, in her dream, the storyteller turned into William.

At this time, when she looked at the storyteller again, she felt a little special, Yanyan always wanted to see the gentleman's face.

Probably last night's dream left some psychological shadows on her.

But this is the real world at this moment, no matter how Yanyan stares at him, the storyteller is still the one he has seen last time, wearing an old blue cloth gown that has become white from starch washing.

After staring at the storyteller's face for a while, Yanyan turned her gaze to other people.

She frowned slightly.

These people all looked engrossed, as if their entire consciousness had been sucked into the story, completely free from outside interference.

This scene is really weird.

Yan Yan's eyes were half closed, and she quietly let out her consciousness.

The atmosphere in the tea shop was leisurely and peaceful, with no signs of fluctuations in spirit qi, let alone seductive and evil spirits.

Mr. Storyteller was just telling stories, and didn't cast any spells.

"Actually, I just want to know what gift Shushen and Hushen gave to Chaos God."

Yan Yan was watching the storyteller, when Chen Zhen, who was quietly listening to the story beside him, suddenly said something.

Yan Yan looked at Chen Zhen.

I found that the child's eyes were also looking at the storyteller, but the eyes were full of eager anticipation.

I come to listen to books almost every day, but I have never heard the ending. Such an experience must be a torment for anyone.

The curiosity of children is far better than that of adults, especially a child like Chen Zhen who has always been sober.

This thought flashed through her mind, Yan Yan suddenly felt that the Lingtai seemed to be instantly illuminated by this thought.

If you are awake, you will suffer from the delay in waiting for the end of the story.

Just like Chen Zhen.

on the contrary……

She raised her head abruptly, and glanced at the other people in the bookstore at the moment...

Indulging, indulging in a story that will never be finished, all sensory perceptions are completely dominated by the story, and you will feel that you are listening to new stories every day.

It's normal to not finish listening to new stories. If you can't finish listening today, there will be tomorrow, and tomorrow will be tomorrow.

In this way, even if you never hear the ending of the story, it will not be painful, but you can enjoy it.

Sobriety equals pain.

Unexamined equals happiness.

This is the state of all living beings in this bookstore at the moment.

Everyone is drunk and the only one who is awake is the wise man, and in the bookstore at this moment, apart from the two outsiders, she and Xing Yutang, the only one who is awake is Chen Zhen.

Yanyan suddenly felt that maybe Chen Zhen had something to do with this never-ending story...

　Spring cattle and spring sticks, the infinite spring breeze rests on the heart.It is a beggar who works in spring, dyed peach red like flesh red.

　　Spring flags and spring victories, a gust of spring wind blows the wine sober.It is not like the end of the world, but it is like snowflakes when it is rolled up.

　　Today is the beginning of spring, I wish you all a fresh start.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)