Rumble!

The ground began to tremble.

All the immortals in Liyue have noticed the changes in Liyue, but because the black-robed man covered up all the aura, they couldn't deduce it.

Because there are so many fairy families in Liyue, the man in black robe never concealed it when he was Dao's wife.

Otherwise, Mona wouldn't have figured it out.

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Here, Wang Chen bid farewell to Xiangling after teaching the scriptures.

Besides, the latter was already asleep. Before leaving, Wang Chen covered Xiang Ling with a quilt.

It was getting late.

As soon as he went out, Wang Chen also saw many Qianyan troops passing by, but he didn't take it seriously.

But suddenly, a man in a red cheongsam hurried over.

"Master Wang Chen!"

Seeing Wang Chen come out, Baiwen immediately yelled.

"what happened?"

Wang Chen didn't expect Baiwen to find here.

"This is a letter from Master Ningguang. I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Baiwen walked over in three steps and two steps, and handed the envelope in his hand to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen took the envelope and saw Baiwen hurriedly walking towards the distance.

"Liyue, what happened?"

But it seems that the flow of people on the street remains the same as before, as if people have not been affected in any way.

Walking to a place with few people, Wang Chen opened the envelope.

After reading the envelope carefully, the first sentence was not Ning Guang's confession letter, which made him a little disappointed.

really.

You can't daydream every day.

He calmed down and looked at it seriously, but then his brows began to frown tightly.

"Keqing has already led a team to investigate."

"The guardians of the ruins are rioting."

"I hope Master Wang Chen knows."

Raising his head, Wang Chen put the letter into the inventory, and couldn't help thinking.

Don't think about it, you can't get rid of the relationship with the man in black.

This black-robed man has made every country uneasy, why on earth?

This man in black should be aware of his strength. In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is useless.

But why is he still doing things so happily?

Since Keqing has gone out to lead the team, she should just do some reconnaissance and nothing major will happen.

After thinking about it, Wang Chen felt that this matter was still a bit strange.

It seems that the man in black is planning something big.

But Liyue is so big, if the man in black wants to hide it, he can't find it.

The enemy is in the dark, it is really difficult to find.

It's better to go back to Xiangsheng Hall first, and look for Zhong Li to knock on the sidelines.

That's what he said, Wang Chen walked a few steps, then stopped again, with Zhongli's unreliable temperament, can he be in Xiangshengtang now?

It's better to go to the teahouse and catch him.

So, Wang Chen turned around and went to several restaurants and teahouses in Liyue to have a look, but without exception, Zhongli was not there.

"Where did the chief go?"

Scratching his head, Wang Chen had no choice but to rush towards the Hall of Rebirth.

Is the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. at home today?

But back to the Hall of Resurrection, Hu Tao was the only one there looking at the shop boredly.

After asking, Mona seems to be busy writing manuscripts these days, and has been buying Liyue's books on divination.

So Mona wasn't in the store.

Don't think about it, it must be the publishing fee.

Sitting down, Wang Chen chatted with Hu Tao and asked where Zhong Li had gone.

"That old antique still needs to ask?"

Hu Tao leaned back on the chair and put her calf on Wang Chen's lap.

Seemingly feeling uncomfortable, she simply put her legs on Wang Chen's shoulders.

Nestled in the chair, Hu Tao said angrily: "If there are no teahouses, restaurants, antique markets, etc., my hall master promises that he will go to the theater!"

"How do you know so clearly?"

Wang Chen took away the leg with the walnut on his shoulder, and put it on the leg. This girl is not big or small, can his shoulder be put on it casually?

"What do you think? So many bills!"

Walnut took out a thick bill and threw it over.

Wang Chen took a look, good guy, it's all on credit.

It turns out that Dada Duck is not a big head!

From the looks of it, with Zhongli's earning level, I'm afraid he will have to work in the Xiangsheng Hall for many more years.

Do not!

Have to do it for hundreds of years!

"You go to Yunhan Society to find him!"

Walnut pointed out a bright way.

Wang Chen nodded, then touched Hu Tao's legs and put them down.

Before leaving, he asked how old the walnut was.

"What's wrong? I'm the hall master!"

Walnut replied inexplicably.

"It's nothing."

Wang Chen smiled, with a strange light in his eyes.

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(Third shift has arrived, thanks to the certification of the two great gods in my wife’s god, and I owe two more chapters, and the more I pay, the more QAQ, the next ten days will be the third shift.)

(The official did not find out how old Walnut is. Anyway, I said [-] is [-]. Is there any objection?)

Chapter 98: Yun Jin

"Where is Yunhan Society?"

Walking on the road, Wang Chen couldn't remember where he was.

So he could only go to the teahouse on the side of the road to ask.

Looking from a distance, a Heyu teahouse is not far away.

"boss!"

Walking in, Wang Chen walked to the counter.

"Yo? My lord, what's the matter with you?"

The boss, Erye Fan, is a middle-aged man in a blue gown, with round glasses and a beard under his nose.

"I have a question, how is this Yunhan Society going?"

Wang Chen asked.

"Yunhan Society?"

Fan Erye was obviously a little surprised that Wang Chen didn't know about this, after a little scrutiny, he found that Wang Chen's clothes were very different from Li Yue's, and he must have come from afar.

All of a sudden, his face was filled with pride, and he stretched out his thumb and pointed back.

"My lord, you don't know that Yunhan Club is our famous troupe in Liyue!"

"There is a young actor named Yun Jin, who is not only the head of the troupe "Yunhan Society", but also a famous actor in Liyue Harbor."

"As long as Yun Jin sings once in our teahouse, hey, the net profit of Mo La is enough to keep the restaurant open for a month!"

Fan Erye, the owner of Heyu Teahouse, talked happily.

Yunjin has a sweet singing voice and pretty looks, and is famous for her smart and emotional performances.Whether it's a delicate and dignified daughter in a boudoir, or a heroine who is righteous and flamboyant, she can handle it just right.

What's even more rare is that this young actor also knows how to write scripts.In addition to "Goddess Splitting View", Yunhan Society has many new dramas in recent years, all of which are written by Yunjin.

Wang Chen nodded, knowing immediately in his heart.

It turned out to be Yunjin.

"Red 氍毹" is a reference to the allusions of Song poetry and is a noun for the singing stage.

And we all know that Chanjuan is often used to refer to beauties.

So together, "Hong Wu Chan Juan" means that Yun Jin is a peerless beauty on the stage.

Speaking of excitement, the boss directly took out a photo frame, which was taken by a photo camera.

Wang Chen took a look and found a graceful woman singing in the middle of the stage.

At first glance, whether it is Yun Jin's posture or the style of her clothes, it is easy to think of the Dao Ma Dan in Peking Opera, which is the heroine that Yun Jin is good at playing.

Daomadan's costumes are rich in patterns and bright in color, but if you look carefully, Yunjin's costumes should be tailored by combining elements of traditional Daomadan with Lolita style.

As expected of Mi Huyou!

Wang Chen nodded, thanked him, and left the teahouse.

After twisting and turning, Wang Chen finally heard the rhythmic singing of opera in front of him, accompanied by the sound of drums, and a beautiful female voice came.

In front of it was an open-air stage, and in front of it was a dense crowd, and from time to time someone clapped and cheered.

Taking a closer look, Wang Chen saw Yun Jin, who was slim, dignified and elegant.

Singing has charm and is more dynamic.

Although he doesn't understand opera, it doesn't prevent him from admiring beautiful women.

Reluctantly looking away, Wang Chen began to look for Mr. Zhongli in the dark crowd.

"Where is the chief sitting?"

Wang Chen was speechless.

After searching, Wang Chen finally saw Zhongli drinking tea in a secluded corner.

Good guy!

Your house is going to be bombed, and you're still drinking tea here.

Forget it!

The ghost knows what Zhongli is thinking.

"Give way!"

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