Nongmen medical incense

Chapter 537
Thinking of this, An Yan turned his head away, looking quite bored.

"Cousin, it's so pretty, why don't you look at it?"

Bai Ping was very excited to watch, and seeing An Yan's lack of interest from the corner of his eye, he took the time to ask.

An Yan was looking at the street outside, didn't care much, and replied casually: "It's average, I'm not interested."

When An Yan answered, it happened to be the climax of the drama on stage, and the audience in the audience was waiting for a quiet moment with bated breath.Just like that, An Yan's faint words came to everyone's ears clearly, and everyone looked over with strange eyes.And the owner of the teahouse gave An Yan a displeased look, but because the scene on the stage was still going on, he didn't come over to make trouble immediately, but the meaning that he couldn't be kind was already obvious in his eyes.

An Yan helplessly brushed strands of hair around his ears, thinking to himself, he would have brought Su San here if he had known.In this way, once Su San sits here, all troubles will disappear automatically.At such an hour, she is confident that she can solve it, but she still finds it troublesome. Naturally, she hopes that the trouble can be minimized as much as possible.

The play on the stage ended, there was thunderous applause, and the actors left the stage one after another.

The owner of the teahouse finally got a break, and walked over to An Yan with two actors who had just finished.

Immediately, everyone's eyes followed, knowing that there must be a good show to watch today.This teahouse is not an ordinary teahouse, but there are people behind it.I don't know where those three people came from. It's really useless to be ignorant. Now some of them look good.In the teahouse, everyone watched with bright eyes, waiting for this imminent conflict.

Bai Ping pushed An Yan with his hand, and whispered, "Cousin, someone is looking for you."

An Yan curled his lips, a little speechless, Bai Ping's schadenfreude look was trying to make trouble.

Bai Ping is really a little excited and a little excited at the moment, it's really rare that his cousin caused trouble.You know, An Yan is usually calm and gentle, and rarely offends anyone.But today's sudden sentence actually caused trouble, Bai Ping's rare gloat...

However, Bai Ping was really not worried about An Yan.First of all, An Yan himself is not a weak person, although he is usually gentle, he is actually the most caring one.Secondly, it's really not good, isn't there a powerful brother-in-law behind?After coming to Nanjun, Bai Ping also knew the influence of the Su family and Su Bai, so he was not worried at all at the moment.

Shen Shen is more conservative, just sitting quietly on the side, not as exaggerated as Bai Ping, but the waiting and watching from the corner of his eyes is really hard to ignore.

An Yan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, these two guys were too disrespectful.

It's a pity that before she could settle the two numbers in her mind, the owner of the teahouse had already approached.

"Little lady, was it you who commented on the operas in our teahouse just now?"

An Yan looked up, and saw a thin old man standing in front of him.The old man's hair is thin, and some gray hair can be seen faintly. His face is extremely serious, and he looks very rigid.

An Yan also felt a little impatient, he just said something, as for that?Don't let people talk about it?
Thinking in this way, An Yan's eyes turned lightly, he smiled lightly, and replied, "Exactly, I don't know what the old man has to teach?"

The owner of the teahouse had a rigid face, but after hearing An Yan's words, he became more solemn.

"The old man sees that you are still young. Originally, I just wanted to teach a few words. Seeing you like this now, you are too young and frivolous." The owner of the teahouse was very displeased. There was a peaceful air, who knew that it was an outspoken person.

An Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, extremely dissatisfied with the old man's attitude.Could it be that the opera in his teahouse only allows others to praise, but he can't hear the slightest bit?Besides, she just expressed her own meaning without any malice, and the old man just accused her when she came up, and didn't listen to her opinions at all, which was a bit too much.At this moment, what is rare for An Yan is to get really angry.

"I think the old man is already old, so he is polite when he speaks. Who knows that the old man wants to rely on his old age to sell his old age?"

An Yan looked at the owner of the teahouse with a smile that was not a smile, and the old man's face turned red instantly, not because of shame, but because of anger.

Seeing that the owner of the teahouse turned red, an actor following behind hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "Old Ning, don't argue with those who don't understand opera, it's unnecessary."

The actor's voice was clear, like a spring drizzle, soft and clean, very pleasant to listen to.An Yan couldn't help but glanced at the actor, only to see that the actor was still wearing costumes and makeup on his face, but he couldn't see the specific appearance, only a rough outline.But this rough outline is already stunning enough.This man should be a beautiful and extraordinary man, his eyes are as clear and scorching as cold stars, making one's heart awe-inspiring.

As if sensing An Yan's gaze, the actor turned his head and looked at An Yan indifferently.There was no impurity in that glance, and the eyes looking at An Yan were like the clearest spring water.It seems that the words of consolation just now are just an objective evaluation, seeking truth from facts, and there is no malice in it.

An Yan looked away, thoughtful, and thought to himself that this man had a very unique charm, like a free and easy detachment immersed in the sea, and a calm and self-restraint who seemed to see through the world.

Hearing the opera singer's words, Mr. Ning's complexion really improved, and he replied: "Feng'er, you are always so detached, I feel embarrassed for the old man."

When Mr. Ning said this, the anger in his eyes was slowly dissipating, adding a bit of carelessness to his body.Looking at An Yan, he shook his head slightly, and said softly, "Forget it, let's go."

With that said, I was about to leave.

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, both Bai Ping and Shen Chen were quite surprised, with a hint of regret in their eyes.What a pity, I still want to see my cousin go crazy.Could it be that being gentle really has such advantages, that crimes can be dissipated invisibly...

An Yan's eyes turned slightly on the stage in the middle of the teahouse, and saw that there were so many audiences gathered in the teahouse, it was almost full of seats.Looking at the people watching the theater and drinking tea, from luxurious clothes to coarse linen clothes, they tolerated many people.Seeing such a scene, An Yan's eyes lit up, but he thought about it.

"Elder, please slow down."

An Yan suddenly called out to the owner of the teahouse whom the actor called Ning Lao, and countless eyes fell on him.

Old Ning really stopped, turned around, frowned, and looked at An Yan with extreme impatience.

And the man whom Ning Lao called Feng'er looked at An Yan with a touch of displeasure and slight reproach.

(End of this chapter)