People in the original god, part-time river god

Facing Grandma Shangping's gaze, Feng Yi knew he had guessed right.

"These three giant eggs and the dust song pot are placed with me today, you can come and get them tomorrow!"

Grandma Ping waved her hand and put the three giant eggs into the Dust Song Pot. She will have to trouble other old friends later, but for this child, everything is worth it!

"Then please take care of grandma! It's time for me to say goodbye!"

Feng Yi nodded. He guessed that Grandma Ping was planning to transform the environment of the Chenge Pot so that the Golden Dome could better absorb life energy and make up for its origin.

"I'll give you the remaining half box of Qingyu tea. Although it's not a treasure, it took a hundred years to grow. Drinking it can clear the meridians and prolong life. It's a token of gratitude!"

Grandma Ping took out an exquisite jade box and opened the lid. Half a box of tea leaves in it, every leaf was like jade, verdant and eye-catching.

Just looking at the appearance, Feng Yi knew that it was very valuable, at least he had never seen such a high-end tea before.

According to Grandma Ping, this thing needs to grow for a hundred years, and ordinary people can't afford it.

Only a long-lived immortal can have such leisure and elegance.

"How embarrassing!"

Feng Yi's hands were faster than his mouth, he took the jade box and put it in his arms.

Grandma Ping's smile remained undiminished, and Feng Yi's words were unbelievable, but his body was more honest.

What Grandma Ping didn't say was that Emperor Jun loved such precious Qingyu tea, and even she didn't have much in stock.

When Feng Yi left, Grandma Ping waved her hand and turned the stone table and bench into powder, and then turned into a stream of light, piercing the sky and flying towards the direction of Jue Yunjian.

Walking on the street, Feng Yi couldn't hide his smile. He didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains during this trip.

When passing by Heyu Teahouse, Feng Yi paused, suddenly remembering that he promised Zhongli to pay back the debt in the morning.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun!

Instead of making another trip, it's better to go there now and save trouble.

"Is Master Fan there?"

Feng Yi stepped into the teahouse and saw people scattered here and there, not as lively as yesterday.

It seems that Miss Yun Jin will not come out to perform today, and I don't know that the story he wrote was not taken by Miss Yun Jin.

Feng Yi stopped a waiter and asked if his boss was there.

"This gentleman, do you have something important to do with my boss?"

The clerk looked at Feng Yi a few times, and saw that he was handsome, so he probably didn't come here to find fault.

"Zhongli owes you some money on credit, and I'm here to pay it for him!"

Feng Yi weighed the purse at his waist, hoping that Zhongli owed less to Mo La, otherwise he couldn't help it!

"Wait a minute, sir. May I have your surname, sir? I'll report to the boss right away!"

"My surname is Feng, Feng Yi's Feng!"

Feng Yi found an empty table and sat down, watched the drama being performed on the stage, and took a sip of the half-cold tea. He could feel Zhongli's comfort somewhat!

"Wait a moment, sir, you can taste this melon and fruit for free!"

The buddy's eyelids twitched when he heard Feng Yi's name.

Second Master Fan has repeatedly told them that if Mr. Feng Yi comes over, they must report to him immediately, and those who have made meritorious deeds will be rewarded with five thousand moras!

Feng Yi in front of him had the words Five Thousand Mora flashing on his forehead, the buddy couldn't let him run away.

Feng Yi: Free fruits?The service attitude of this teahouse is so good?It's no wonder that Zhongli always drills here!

While Feng Yi was waiting for the play, the clerk ran wildly towards the back hall. He didn't hesitate to get a pot of melons and fruits. The five thousand moras couldn't be let others take the lead.

"What kind of manners are you in a panic? How do you usually teach you?"

Second Master Fan frowned as he looked at the panting man in front of him.

"Feng...Mr. Feng Yi, here we come!"

"quick……"

Chapter 68, Accompanied by singing and dancing

"Peace and composure" Fan Erye was practicing calligraphy, his brows were furrowed by the panic of the assistant.

Fan Erye has taught the guys below many times to be more prudent, but it still seems useless today.

Fortunately, he is in a good mood today, otherwise he would have to teach this guy a lesson.

"Feng...Mr. Feng Yi, here we come!"

The man's answer made Second Master Fan's heart tense. He has been talking about Feng Yi recently, so he is here!

"Quick... go and invite him over!"

Second Master Fan put down his pen and hurriedly ordered his assistant, while he ran towards Miss Yun Jin's residence.

On the copybook on the desk, among the four big characters "Lingjing Zhiyuan", the word "far" was "flustered", which ruined the charm.

"Miss Yunjin, Mr. Feng Yi is here!"

Second Master Fan came outside Yunjin's room and said quickly.

"Really? This is my past!"

When Yun Jin heard this, she was overjoyed, and carefully checked her makeup in the mirror. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, she got up and opened the door, and walked towards the back hall with Second Master Fan.

When Yun Jin arrived at the back hall, he found a handsome young man with bright eyes and white teeth, sitting on a guest chair and waiting for them.

"This should be Miss Yunjin, right? Yesterday's performance was unforgettable. I am very happy to meet you for the first time today!"

Seeing that the boss is coming, there is no reason for the guests to sit, Feng Yi quickly got up to greet him.

But his eyes were attracted by Yun Jin who was beside Fan Erye. Today, Yun Jin was not wearing a costume, and was dressed in a light dress, which was elegant and pleasant.

"Mr. Feng Yi is truly a great talent. The story of "Farewell My Concubine" has made Yunjin very admired. It is a great honor for Yunjin to meet you today!"

Yun Jin never expected that the author of the story of "Farewell My Concubine" would be such a young and handsome boy.

After all, in Yun Jin's view, "Farewell My Concubine" has rich emotional layers, and its author should have traveled through the world to create a classic story.

After seeing Feng Yi's true face, Yunjin's eyes lit up and she was filled with admiration.

"Ahem... Sit down quickly, let the guests stand, doesn't it seem that I am not polite?"

Fan Erye: It’s enough for business to brag about each other here!I feel like I'm a superfluous...

"Second Master Fan, the purpose of coming here this time is to repay the debt that Zhongli owed on credit here. I wonder how much Mo La owes him?"

It was only then that Feng Yi realized that there was another person beside him. Thinking back to the business, he couldn't help exclaiming: Beauty fooled me!

"Mr. Zhongli? He is an old customer of Heyu Tea House! We don't owe much to Mo La, only 20!"

Fan Erye said with a smile, it's only 20 Mora, and Miss Yunjin can earn ten times more in just one performance.

Zhongli's arrears are nothing compared to Miss Yunjin's upcoming adaptation of a new play!

"As entrusted by Zhongli, I will pay it off for him today. This is 20 moras. Second Master Fan, check it out!"

Feng Yi allocated 20 moras from the purse and handed it to Erye Fan, and the deposit in the purse was directly reduced by half!

Feng Yi felt a little heartbroken, but Feng Yi didn't say anything!

"I trust Mr. Feng Yi, you guys just chat here, I'll let the kitchen make some snacks!"

Second Master Fan weighed the purse in his hand, knowing what to do, he found an excuse to leave, leaving room for the two of them.

"Mr. Feng Yi, I wonder if you can tell me more about "Farewell My Concubine"..."

Yun Jin stared closely at the boy in front of her, and said her request.

Only by fully understanding the background story of "Farewell My Concubine" can I better bring the characters into play and play the characters "live".

For theatrical performances, Yun Jin is serious and treats it with a noble attitude.

"Of course, it starts with King Qin sweeping Liuhe..."

Feng Yi was also quite concerned about the theatrical performance of "Farewell My Concubine". Since everyone has come, talking a little longer won't waste much time.

"The sand in the Chu River gathers and disperses, and the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon change..."

As he was talking, Feng Yi felt something in his heart, and remembered a tragic song from his previous life - "Yu Xi Tan", which was about the tragic story of Farewell My Concubine.

In such a situation, Feng Yi's narration could not help turning into a sad song.

Yun Jin was taken aback, why did Feng Yi suddenly start singing after talking?

But after savoring it carefully, I suddenly feel sad. Isn't this song about the story of Farewell My Concubine?

After reading it many times, the story of Farewell My Concubine has been deeply imprinted in my mind. As Feng Yi's singing echoed in my ears, Yun Jin couldn't help but put herself into the role of Concubine Yu.

Yun Jin took out a folding fan from her waist, got up and danced, and it complemented Feng Yi's singing!

"Long spears are used to level the world, but this farewell is embarrassing..."

Feng Yi was in high spirits, looking back on his life as a soldier from Xiang Yu's perspective.

"Turn on the lamp while drunk to watch sword concubine dancing,

Gaixia song is chaotic Chu singing everywhere,

With mournful speeches, you drank the blood from the sword and condensed the frost,

It's hard to let go of a piece of the past, so what's the matter?

The place where your soul returns is boundless..."

At the climax of the song, Feng Yi stood up as if drawing a sword, but looked down, where is the sword in his hand?

Can't help but suddenly laugh, feeling that fate is impermanent.

Turning around and looking, Yun Jin was dancing to clear the shadow, twirling beside him, like concubine Yu who bid farewell to the overlord, with a pair of red eyes, as if expressing her reluctance.

"Your Majesty, if there is an afterlife, I would like to be the husband and wife in the mountains with the King. Every day, I just plant the land, weave and weave, freely, without fighting for anything, without thinking about anything."

Yun Jin sang Yu Ji's farewell in a dramatic voice, expressing her reluctance and her wish for the afterlife.

Afterwards, Yunjin used the folding fan as a sharp sword, wiped her neck and slayed herself, with only her long eyes, never leaving Feng Yi.

It seems to be saying "My lord, this is the last thing I can do for you!"

"What about Yuji Yuji?!"

At the end of the song, Feng Yi held Yun Jin in his arms, just like Xiang Yu holding Concubine Yu...

clap~

"It's wonderful! The cooperation between Mr. Feng Yi and Ms. Yun Jin is a perfect match and a perfect match! Mr. Feng Yi, are you interested in acting in a drama?"

The applause from Master Fan outside the door brought Feng Yi and Yun Jin back to reality, and praised their performance.

It's just that, to Yun Jin's ears, this compliment sounded like a joke.

Yun Jin was lying in Feng Yi's arms. From her perspective, Feng Yi's slender neck was in sight.

The place where the fingers touched was Feng Yi's firm abdominal muscles, and the masculine aura coming from the pavement made Yun Jin's heart beat faster.

Yun Jin, with reddish cheeks, struggled to get out of Feng Yi's arms, apologizing for the behavior just now.

Feng Yi shook his head, he didn't care, he didn't expect himself to be in the drama just now!

"Mr. Feng Yi, are you interested in joining the Yunhan Society and performing the story of "Farewell My Concubine" together?"

Through Feng Yi's performance just now, Yun Jin discovered that Feng Yi has a great talent for dramatic performance. If he joins Yunhan Club, he only needs a little training to be able to act on his own.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't mean that..."

Feng Yi's polite refusal made Yunjin's eyes look disappointed. I don't know if it's pity for the talent, or what...

Chapter 69, The Little Ghost of Walnut

Feng Yi packed his clothes and left Heyu Teahouse, and walked towards Xiangsheng Hall.

As soon as he arrived at the Hall of Rebirth, he saw Hu Tao running towards him excitedly.

"Walnut, do you see what good things I got?"

"Feng Yi, do you think I found something good?"