After the hero goes crazy

Chapter 1 Storytellers

But it's just the end of the day. In a teahouse called 'Wangjiao' in the northern city of Shendu, the lobby is already full of anxiously waiting guests.

The teahouse is built beside the lake, and the wooden beams can be seen to be some years old.

The weather was already in late October, there was sporadic light rain outside, and the half-rolled straw curtains couldn't stop the 'huhu' cold wind at all, but all this did not affect the enthusiasm of the guests waiting in the restaurant.

"Clerk, when did Mr. Leaf come out?"

Some people have been sitting for a long time, drinking two pots of tea in a row, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked aloud:

"We've been here for half an hour, and we came from Xicheng just to listen to Mr. Fallen Leaf's story!"

"That's it!"

When the other guests saw someone urging them first, they also shouted loudly:

"When is it coming? It's been a long wait."

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The shop assistant, who was carrying a long-mouthed teapot, heard the customer's urging, and couldn't help but wiped his face with the sweat towel on his shoulders, and coaxed with a smile.

"I've said this three or five times, but none of them really come. Are your teahouses lying?"

When someone heard this, they were immediately unhappy.

When the others were about to make trouble again, when they saw that the court waiter was about to be unable to hold back—

A loud voice suddenly overwhelmed the noisy complaints and rang in the ears of everyone:

"...It is said that in Li County, there was a descendant named Wang, whose parents died early, and he lived with his elder brother..."

"When he became an adult, his sister-in-law was not used to him and drove him to live in a wood hut. He only got one meal for the unfinished work every day. Because he had no money, he still did not marry a wife in his [-]s."

"In this way, this Wang Sheng soon reached the age of [-], and he was secretly hurt every day."

"Suddenly one night, when I was tossing and turning, a young woman knocked on the door. She claimed her surname was Hu, and said she was an orphan who had fled from the next county. It was late and she wanted to spend the night in the Wang's firewood house."

"The next generation listened to her pitiful words, and immediately opened the door with kindness."

"Under the moonlight, I saw that the woman was very beautiful and dressed like she came from a big family, so I was both frightened and honored, and welcomed the woman into the firewood house."

The beginning of this large paragraph immediately calmed everyone's anxious emotions and solved the urgent needs of the shopkeeper.

The relieved waiter quickly shuttled between the crowd, filling the crowd with tea.

At this moment, a skinny old man with a folding fan on his back ran sweating profusely and strode out from the back hall. As soon as he opened his mouth, he told a story, which attracted applause from everyone:
"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Everyone applauded one after another, and the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fists with both hands, and bowed to the people around him with a smile.

"I'm sorry, the old man is late, let you wait for a long time, and apologize to you here!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

In a private room on the second floor, two young girls of the same age stood in front of the falling straw curtain, looking at the scene downstairs through the gap between the curtains.

One of them wore a double bun, and a girl about [-] or [-] years old said softly:

"Mr. Fallen Leaves is very famous in Beicheng, and the stories he told are very novel and interesting. Many people came here on purpose just to hear a few words from him."

The other girl also only wore a simple hairstyle, wearing a dark orange top and a dark brown floor-length skirt.

She was half a head taller than the girl who was speaking, stretched out a hand as white as jade to suppress the corner of the woven straw curtain, and watched the storyteller bow with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I waited for a long time..." The girl sighed, her voice soft and sweet.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Leaf, who is famous all over Beicheng, turned out to be an old man."

While speaking, she turned around, revealing a very bright face.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She had combed the popular girl's hairstyle in Daqing, pulled up the hair on her forehead, and tied it in a simple bun, with only two strands of blue silk behind her ears, hanging down on both sides of her chest.

This hairstyle completely revealed her goose-egg-like face. Her skin was fair and delicate, like a fine jade, without any flaws.

The most eye-catching thing is her pair of eyes that look forward to the brilliance.

Those eyes were big and long, like two black and white lakes on his face.

The ends of the eyes are lifted up, and against the background of the long eyelashes, the eyes seem to be full of brilliance, and the eye waves flow during the speech.

She is the youngest daughter of Yao Hui, the commander of the Beicheng Army and Horse Division, and her name is Yao Shouning.

In fact, it was already late when Yao Shouning came, and he thought he had missed the beginning of the story.

Unexpectedly, she was late, but the storyteller was even later, making her wait for two or three quarters of an hour, but the storyteller still didn't show up until everyone was impatient.

"It's not that long..."

Yao Shouning sighed in disappointment.

She had already heard about the storyteller named 'Mr. Leaves' in Wangjiao Teahouse, and she had always been very curious about him. Who would have guessed that after waiting for a long time, she saw such a slender man who was over half a hundred years old. Just an old man.

"But the articulation sounds clear, but I don't know if the story behind it is interesting."

Originally, it was for the story. After the initial disappointment, Yao Shouning quickly put his thoughts back on the story told by Mr. Leaf.

She picked up her skirt, walked back to the table and sat down, remembering the beginning of the story, and couldn't help laughing:
"The descendants of the Wang family may have bad luck."

"What kind of good intentions, I think he is lustful, and he doesn't know whether to live or die."

"You have to be careful!"

When Mallow, who was standing by the window, heard this, the corners of her mouth seemed to twitch a few times, and she silently lifted the grass curtain of the private room, and turned her eyes to look outside.

When Yao Shouning saw her move, he immediately woke up, put away the smile on his face, straightened his slender waist, and pretended to be dignified and graceful.

Today, she went out with her mother, but her mother had something to say.

Counting the time, her mother has been gone for a long time and may come back at any time.

Her mother was born in the Liu family in Nanzhao County, and her father was a student of the famous Ziguan Academy back then, but now he is a famous scholar in Nanzhao, and has contacts with many scholars with outstanding knowledge in Daqing.

Liu Shi was born in a scholarly family, and although he married a martial artist with an extensive character, he was the most respectful and respectful person.

If she heard what her daughter said just now, I'm afraid she would have to be punished for copying "Shen Yan" when she went back.

While the master and servant were talking, Mallow, who was standing by the window, seemed to have seen something. She shook her body, loosened the raised straw curtain, and turned her head to wink at her.

At the same time, as soon as he took a step, he was already standing beside Yao Shouning.

At this moment, the sound of the wagon wheel rolling was heard downstairs, and the attentive voice of the waiter in the teahouse rang out:

"The wife is here! There has been a seat upstairs, please come here!"

　Happy New Year's Day to everyone~~~
　　Say sorry to the long-awaited children's shoes~~! ! !

　　It was supposed to start the book in September, but I entered the buckle mode and didn't want to work at all~~~
　　A new book is opened in the new year, I hope you will continue to support~~~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)