Ling tripod

Who is this shopkeeper?

How come you are good at everything?

Everyone was very confused at the moment. This was the only thing they had ever seen in their lives.

At this moment, after listening to Lao Zhang's words, the judge's eyes flickered slightly and he looked at the green curtain behind the tavern. He already knew some of the rumors behind the green curtain today. If not, he would not have come.

"Father, Father...I want to listen, I want to listen..."

Beside him, the seven or eight-year-old child spoke again.

"Okay, go ahead and try it!"

The judge felt guilty for his son, because he would agree to anything as long as it was not too much.

The child immediately shouted excitedly, but his face was very stiff and unchanged.

The child jumped up and ran towards the tavern, but was directly blocked by the carbon head.

"Little brother, not everyone can listen to this book. Tell me, why do you want to listen to it?"

The carbon leader said to the child in front of him.

"I, I have no friends, so I like to listen to stories. The people in those stories are like my friends!"

The kid thought for a while and finally said a little lonely.

However, his face was still stiff and unchanged.

Everyone's eyes are focused on each other. No one knows the criteria for finding a suitable person in this Fate-seeking Tavern.

After hearing this, Mr. Tan shook his head and was about to refuse, when Chu Yan's voice rang in his ears.

In this way, Brother Tan's eyes changed slightly, and he said: "Little brother, your words are not destined to be a destined person. I will give you another chance. This time, I only ask you, can you dare to be true to yourself? Faced with everything, do you dare to face yourself?"

Hearing this, the child had not yet spoken. Behind him, the expression of the judge suddenly changed, and he immediately said: "Kuo'er, let's go home!"

However, the child did not move. Although his face was still stiff, the light in his eyes changed.

The light in the eyes is hesitation, entanglement, fear, and...

"Kuo'er!"

The judge spoke with a look of distress in his eyes.

He did not allow, did not allow his child to receive strange looks from everyone.

The little boy turned around and looked at his father. Although his face was still stiff, the look in his eyes was tangled, and he was a little more strong in his hesitation.

"Kuo'er, let's go home, let's go home!"

The judge spoke, with a hint of affection in his voice.

At this moment, when the child was hesitating, a young voice came from behind the green curtain in the restaurant:

"What, for growth?"

Although it is a simple four words, outsiders cannot clearly understand its meaning.

But at this moment, Mr. Si's eyes changed suddenly. He looked at the tavern and said, "Si doesn't know who the shopkeeper is, but please don't get involved in Si's family affairs!"

“If you don’t have the courage to face everything, there’s no way to grow!”

At this moment, behind the green curtain, the sound came again, and there was no sound again.

The judge's expression changed.

As for the child, the tangled look in his eyes became even more intense, and finally he spoke seriously: "I want to hear this story!"

As he said that, the little boy suddenly tore his face.

At this moment, a leather mask was torn off his face, and at the same time, a ferocious face covered with several scars was revealed in front of everyone.

"The son of the Hall Master is disfigured!"

"How could such a thing happen!"

"I heard that Hall Master Si had an enemy back then..."

…

For a while, everyone started talking and pointing at the child.

The little boy, only seven or eight years old, bowed his head under the guidance of everyone.

But then, she raised her head again, took off the hairpin from her hair, and her black hair fell immediately.

Although her appearance was ruined, her beauty was still faintly visible between her eyebrows. Seeing her black hair again, she was clearly a little girl.

Si Zhengzheng's son is actually a girl?

At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly changed, their eyes were a little dull, and they were speechless.

The bodies of children aged seven or eight have not yet taken shape, and their voices have not changed much. Once they are dressed differently, they may not be able to tell the difference between a boy and a girl.

The judge was heartbroken.

His daughter is his only pain.

He was extremely just throughout his life, which naturally offended many enemies. When his daughter was born, she was kidnapped. But the gangster did not kill Si Zheng's daughter. Instead, he sent her back the next day. However, when she was sent back, Si Zheng's daughter had been disfigured.

Moreover, this disfigurement was probably caused by someone who understood the artistic conception, but no one could cure it. The judge even went to the Lord of the City to seek help, but was unsuccessful.

When a girl is born, her appearance is disfigured. It can be said that this is more cruel than killing her.

You can imagine how this little girl got here in the past seven or eight years.

When she saw her ferocious appearance every day, she knew that she was different from others, so she chose to close herself off. The only thing she liked was reading books and listening to stories. Only in those stories could she find herself. existence.

In this way, she had no friends, and only her parents knew about her daughter's identity and disfigurement, except for a personal maid.

She was born into this world and had never been happy for a day. She lived in extreme loneliness for eight years.

Perhaps, the only thing that made her feel a little happy was that her father took her out to play in his spare time and took her to listen to the stories told by the storytellers.

This was the first time that she showed her true self to the world.

Although she was only eight years old, she knew more than many little girls, but at this moment, under the strange gazes of the crowd, she still felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and the pain could not be described in words.

Her body trembled.

"My child!"

Si Gongzheng's tears flowed down his eyes. Although he knew that his daughter would have to face everything like this sooner or later, it was still too cruel for her to come like this.

At this moment, everyone present was silent.

The atmosphere was dead silent. At this moment, Tan Tou'er finally relaxed. He looked at the little girl with a soft look and said, "Little girl, you have a fate with my tavern, come in!"

The little girl trembled slightly, and she didn't have the courage to raise her head. She lowered her head and walked into the tavern step by step.

Under Tan Tou'er's arrangement, she sat at the middle table.

At this moment, Lao Zhang also took a deep breath. He knew that it was time for him to make his debut.

He walked into the tavern, stood in front of the green curtain, and listened.

After about a dozen breaths, his eyes changed. Then, he turned around and sat down on a chair in the tavern. There was a table in front of him. He picked up a square piece of green wood and knocked it. He opened a paper fan in his hand and looked at the eyes of the crowd. He smiled and said:

"This time, the story I will tell is called "Women are not inferior to men!"

The little girl has been reading since she was a child, so she naturally understands the meaning of this. For the first time, her lowered little face was raised.

This story can not only be heard by the little girl, but also by the people outside the tavern.

Lao Zhang started to talk: "It's said that in the past..."

What Lao Zhang told was the story of Chu Yan's transformation into Scar Brother, but after Chu Yan's several reminders, Scar Brother became Scar Sister, and her appearance was destroyed since childhood, but she did not bow to fate, and finally became a master of the first-class immortal, and her reputation spread far and wide.

This story, from the mouth of Lao Zhang, has a lot of fairy colors. Everyone has never heard such an interesting story before, and they are fascinated by it.

Especially the little girl, she didn't dare to raise her head at first, but when she heard the end, she had little stars in her eyes and looked extremely excited.

Because, from this story, she seemed to hear her own future, and she seemed to have found her own life trajectory.

"What happened next, grandpa, what happened next, sister Scar, how is it?"

The little girl had long forgotten about her appearance at this moment, and asked excitedly.

At this moment, Si Gong was standing outside the door, his whole face was shining with extremely excited light, and his mood at this moment was indescribable.

He knew that his daughter had been sensible since she was young, and she kept many things in her heart without saying them.

This day was the first time he saw his daughter so happy, the first time, the first time in so many years.

"Later, and later, this scarred sister found her own love, and became a fairy couple with the man who cherished her!"

Old Zhang smiled slightly, and finally said: "This story is over!"

"Good!"

"Great, I have never heard such a wonderful story!"

"This kind of story is simply too good!"

...

At this moment, the people outside the door began to cheer.

Old Zhang straightened his back and asked Si Gongzheng: "Sir, this story of my shopkeeper is worth a hundred taels of silver!"

At this moment, Si Gongzheng bowed deeply three times to the green curtain outside the tavern and said: "Sir, please don't blame me for my words just now. I will never forget your great kindness. If you need me in the future, just say a word!"

Only he knew that this story was worth ten thousand taels of silver, let alone a hundred taels of silver, because this story gave his daughter a new life!