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Chapter 389 Meeting the Storytellers
Yan Qingzhi was also really helpless, but she still wanted to ask again, Mei Heng had already pushed the wheelchair to the bedside. Although it was still early, he was exhausted from the journey and was so sleepy that he was already going to sleep.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi greeted him and left with interest.

After returning to her room, Yan Qingzhi didn't think about those questions, she wrote these things down and told Yan Qingzhu with the idea that it's better for everyone to be uncomfortable alone.

Yan Qingzhi seems to be very busy recently, and doesn't chat with her very much. Every time I ask, Yan Qingzhu always says that he is dealing with the issue of returning home recently. This time it is the same. The answer is very perfunctory, and there is no value at all.

If it weren't for her still replying to messages, Yan Qingzhi might have started to worry about his current situation.

However, Yan Qingzhu's situation is not bad. He is so weak that people who didn't believe that he bumped his head have to believe it. They are afraid that he will die on the patrol road. Everyone dare not let him out. Give him According to the identity of a firefighter, let him cook in the camp.

Yan Qingzhu is different from Mei Heng. His physical quality is much stronger than that of Mei Hengfengchong. Even if he is seriously injured, he will not be able to work.

And after he started to take charge, the big guy in the barracks suddenly gave up the idea of ​​sending him out for inspection, and even had a faint regret in his heart, why wasn't such a person dug up when he first arrived at the barracks...

Therefore, Yan Qingzhu is eating, drinking, sleeping well now, and he does not dare to chat with Yan Qingzhi too much. Naturally, he is still a little empty right now, and his hands are weak. .

Yan Qingzhi tried twice and found nothing unusual, so she could only put away the strangeness in her heart.

After the night passed, Yan Qingzhi also slept well.

When she woke up in the morning, she saw that Mei Heng hadn't woken up and didn't bother to disturb her. She ate something downstairs and left a message for Mei Heng at the counter before she went out.

Those storytellers would definitely arrive at Yaoxian City before her in order to survive, and she had to inquire about them.

Yan Qingzhi thought how difficult it would be for someone who was unfamiliar with her to inquire about these things, but she didn't think about it, not far from going out, she heard a familiar voice at the door of a teahouse.

She stopped, turned around and walked in, handing in the five cents, and Yan Qingzhi saw that the storyteller in the teahouse was the one she had fed poison.

The two had only been separated for a few days, Yan Qingzhi still remembered his voice, and what he was telling was the story that Yan Qingzhi made up.

Although this person is from Ihaichuan, he can still control the scene, and the storytellers are the same as those who sing and sing opera. Everyone talks about different things, but there are only so many people who listen to books, songs and operas. Only by walking can you make money. .

The teahouse would not oppose these people, and would even give more money sometimes, so they didn't have a bad life.

Yan Qingzhi didn't bother him until after he finished speaking, then squeezed out of the crowd and grabbed the storyteller who was about to go back.

The man had never seen Yan Qingzhi's original appearance, but after Yan Qingzhi reported himself, he almost burst into tears.

Although it was said that the person who took the poison had enough time to detoxify in a month, it was not as miserable as the person who was poisoned by Yan Qingzhi, but one month was long or short, and no one could say what would happen!

If they could, they would like to put Yan Qingzhi in their pockets, because they were afraid that they would not be able to find her.

This is not the place to talk, Yan Qingzhi told him to calm down quickly and take her to find someone else.

Yan Qingzhi was also anxious, these storytellers all walked in front of her, not knowing where Guan Shao was and whether the girls had settled down.

The storyteller was very excited and took Yan Qingzhi to the place where they lived.

On the way, Guan Shao told her about this journey, and Guan Shao told them that Yan Qingzhi might go to the Huaying Sword Sect, but the Huaying Sword Sect was too far away, and Yunhaizhou was not a peaceful place, so their strength was low. The little rookie chicken, relying on his own ability to go to the death of poison, can't reach the Flower Shadow Sword Sect!

But if you are looking for a caravan, don't walk slowly, and you are afraid of missing out with Yan Qingzhi, so you simply wait in Yaoxian City.

In fact, they were also very nervous, until a caravan from Linan City mentioned the news of Yan Qingzhi a day ago, and they relaxed a little bit.

Yan Qingzhi listened quietly, without interrupting the other party, and followed him through the streets and alleys until he stopped beside a small courtyard.

They don't know when Yan Qingzhi will come, and they don't know if they have the patience to inquire one by one. stealing something...

As soon as everyone discussed it, instead of being wary of each other, it’s better to just live together. Everyone pooled money to rent a small courtyard together, and everyone lived together!
Yan Qingzhi was very satisfied. It really saved her too many troubles. She asked the people in the yard to call the people outside. Yan Qingzhi gave each of them one piece and let them eat it on the spot.

Afterwards, they left a little money for them to keep going, and then told her story, but this time, Yan Qingzhi and them agreed on the time and place of the next meeting, so that they could save their time.

After the matter here was explained, Yan Qingzhi returned to the Fengye Inn again. At this time, Mei Heng sat at the large window and watched the pedestrians downstairs. By the way, he let himself bask in the sun, very leisurely.

Seeing Yan Qingzhi coming back, she didn't do much, she just said something suggestive.

"It's too hot today, if only I had a fan!"

Yan Qingzhi still wanted to dig news from Mei Heng, she rolled her eyes when she heard his request, but still went downstairs to find him a fan.

The market in Yaoxian City is also very lively. There are tall shelves made of wood, row after row, the curtains flutter, and lush flowers are decorated everywhere. This is really the place with the most flowers that Yan Qingzhi has ever seen.

This is not the most prosperous city in Yunhaizhou, but there are already many things that are not common outside.

Yan Qingzhi also saw things like music boxes and crystal balls, which are very different from those of later generations, but the craftsmanship is more cumbersome and meticulous, and the price is very beautiful. Huayingjian sent away, and there were more things waiting for her there.

He quickly found a place to sell fans. Yan Qingzhi originally wanted to choose a fan with a better-looking face, but as soon as his eyes swept away, he couldn't help but stay on a hollowed-out jade bone fan.

The fan is not big. Even Yan Qingzhi can only cover half of his face. It is very beautiful with all kinds of flowers carved on it. Yan Qingzhi looked at it over and over, then opened and closed it, and suddenly a prank started. mind.

(End of this chapter)