After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 95 What is Sweet Talk?
The weather was not cold that day, and even the wind was warm. From where Yao Shu was sitting, he could see the sun in the east hanging in the sky.

She looked at the sky and said, "It's early today, and the storyteller won't start until half the morning..."

Lin Zhi came to the teahouse to rest at most, and had never heard of a storyteller before, so he couldn't help being curious: "What does this storyteller talk about?"

Yao Shu smiled and said, "In the first lunar month, I told a whole story about monsters in the moon. Most of them were about a down-and-out scholar who met a beautiful woman, and later found out that the woman was either a vixen or a carp... The scholar has no skills, but he has a good relationship with the beautiful woman." The flamboyant goblin spends her days before the moon, you and I, even the direction of the story is the same."

Hearing this, Lin Wei asked in confusion, "I hear what you mean, the level of storytelling is not very good, why do you still come to listen to it so often?"

Yao Shu snorted: "Come to join in the fun! I come to listen to books to pass the time on weekdays. Sometimes I hear what those stupid scholars do, and I think it's really funny!"

There were too few recreational activities in ancient times, especially in the first month, when everyone was idle, Yao Shu had nothing to do except embroider with Yao's mother at home, and go shopping with his two sister-in-laws, so he had to listen to books.

Seeing that Lin Zhi was rarely curious about something, she couldn't help asking him: "Listening to books is only on the first floor. If you are interested, let's go down and listen to a story later?"

Lin Rong shook his head, he just wanted to know more about Yao Shu.

If he is asked to listen to other people's stories, he might as well read them himself: "Let's forget it. I'm not interested in the strange stories of scholars."

While the two were talking, the shop waiter had already brought tea and snacks, and happened to hear their words.

The shop waiter smiled and said to Yao Shu: "Guest, did you come to listen to books before? There are many women and children in the first month, so most of the stories we tell are the ghosts you mentioned, and now they have changed people. ! My son, why don’t you go and listen?”

Yao Shu heard the words, and said to the waiter in the shop: "He has never heard of it, but I have been here many times during the first month. I don't know what you mean by changing people?"

The shop waiter neatly put the teapot, teacups and snacks on the table, while pouring tea for the two of them, his mouth was not idle: "A young scholar came to our teahouse in spring, and he came to give lectures every day. Delicate, even there are many good stories in her belly..."

Yao Shu shook his head: "Shop er, don't lie to me. When I came to the teahouse a few days ago, the storyteller was clearly the old man who talked about ghosts."

Where are the young talents?
The smile on the waiter's face remained the same: "Oh my guest, just listen to me! The scholar was indeed ill for two days a few days ago, and we invited the former Master Ma again. If you stay a little longer today, you will be able to see me again." Looking for a new storyteller! After hearing his story, I’m afraid you don’t even want to leave, you will stay in our teahouse until noon, haha!”

Yao Shu was aroused by him, and asked, "The story told by the scholar is so good? What kind of story?"

Seeing that she was easy to talk, the waiter in the shop started to talk non-stop: "Our scholar is not an ordinary scholar. He comes from the south, and there are many good stories in his stomach! There are only you who can't think of it, and you can't listen to it." It’s a story that can’t be read. And his skill in choosing words and making sentences is very good, it can be said that the rhetoric is gorgeous, every word is exquisite... Now we are talking about the biography of princes and generals!"

Presumably, I listened to the storytelling of scholars every day, and the waiter in the shop could speak a lot of idioms.

Yao Shu smiled and said, "Such a powerful person still comes to your teahouse to tell stories?"

The waiter in the shop sighed: "Hey! Either you say that good fortune comes, and misfortune never comes singly... That scholar didn't have to be so downcast, but unfortunately he was led astray by someone, and for some reason, he was abducted to our Qingtong Town. He also lost all his money. He was going to Beijing to catch the exam, so he had to tell stories in the teahouse, so as to save some money to spend on the road!"

When Lin Rong heard that the scholar was going to Beijing, he couldn't help but frowned, and said, "It's not peaceful to the east of Qingtong Town now. It may not be a bad thing for him to lose his money and be unable to leave."

The shop waiter saw that he had something to say, as if he knew a lot of things, so he inquired cautiously: "Oh, young man, do you know a lot about things in the east? There are bandits infesting again..."

Seeing Lin Rong nodding his head affirmatively, the waiter in the shop had a bitter face, and asked: "Didn't the patrol mansion come out a few years ago, and the bandits on the two hills have been wiped out?"

Lin Zhi said in a deep voice: "Now there are more vicious bandits from Heihu Mountain and Baihu Mountain. You have a lot of guests coming and going in your teahouse. You can also spread the news and remind everyone to go east. Be careful."

Yao Shu also said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, little brother."

The waiter let out an "hey".

Seeing the two of them sitting by the window, I knew that it was the guests who came to the teahouse to find some peace and quiet.The waiter in the shop did not bother Lin Rong and Yao Shu with a wink, and went downstairs after a few words of politeness.

The scenery upstairs is good, you can just see the pedestrians coming and going in the morning in Bronze Town, Lin Rong and Yao Shuan quietly drinking tea, eating snacks, enjoying a moment of peace.

The not-so-hot sun shone on her face in the early morning, Yao Shu leaned against the window, showing a lazy and comfortable look, and Lin Roe also relaxed.

He never took his eyes off her face, and said to her: "Ashu, if you like this teahouse, after you move to the town, you can come here every day to drink tea and listen to books."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and Yao Shu couldn't help laughing and said, "The dry voice of the storyteller, how can it be as good as yours? I was thinking, if you are willing to speak books, I would like to come to Qingtong Town. , will definitely spend the whole day in the teahouse..."

Seeing her cunning eyes like a little fox, Lin Roe thought of the little rabbit he had liked in childhood.

He couldn't help but softened his voice again, shook his head and said, "I can't tell the book."

Yao Shu gave a "puchi" smile, she was clearly joking, why did this person take it seriously?

The man focused his eyes on Yao Shu's face again, and his stern facial features showed incredible softness: "If you want to hear a story, I can tell it to you alone."

At that moment, Yao Shu felt as if there was a force in Lin Rong's eyes that wanted to suck her in, to that deep and vast place that stretches as far as the eye can see.

The man's facial features are as handsome and flawless as a knife, and even a scar at the end of his eyebrows adds a bit of wildness to his handsome and calm face.

Her brain was dizzy for a moment, and then her heart beat faster, and her blood began to surge upwards.

Yao Shu suddenly began to understand the star chasing girls——

Facing their idols on the big screen, they can never restrain their excitement, and stars will always appear in the eyes of every star-chaser girl.

At this time, traffic stars usually have impeccable facial features appearing in front of them, and they use the best words to coax people. Yao Shu couldn't accept it for a while.

"How can you open your mouth to speak sweetly..."

She was so teased that she couldn't control herself.

But the seductive one didn't seem to notice it, and instead raised a question: "What is sweet talk?"

(End of this chapter)