Jiang Ye stood at the top of the city, looking at the retreating figures and couldn't help but click his tongue.
Next, I have to live alone again.
Thinking of the last words Xiaoxing said, Jiang Ye felt dumbfounded.
"Brother Ye, don't make yourself miserable. Zuihua House is quite good in the city."
Zuihua Tower is the largest romantic place in Qingshan City. There are people who are prostitutes but not their bodies, people who are both prostitutes and their bodies, and people who are just prostitutes but not their art.
He hasn't been to that place yet.
Before Xiaoxing came, he had no money, and after Xiaoxing came, he had no time.
Now, I have some time, so I can think about it.
The little brother had eaten meat, and even though it took five hours last night plus today, he was still very excited.
In this case... then let's go!
Looking for a place in his memory, he came to the Zuihua Building. When he saw the lights turned off, he remembered that this place didn't receive many customers during the day.
I went to do errands in the evening. I was so energetic during the day. Those geishas who only performed tricks had to go to work in the afternoon.
After thinking for a while, I turned around and went back to the restaurant where I had told the story before. Nothing happened.
It should be okay to give him stories for free.
At this time, several people came out of the restaurant. The leader was a young man, wearing a sapphire blue silk shirt and swinging a folding fan. He looked elegant and elegant.
The skin-condensing jade fat is very white, similar to the White Jade Demon, but different from the rough guy like the White Jade Demon.
At first glance, the man in front of me has never experienced wind and rain, and the years have left no trace.
I don’t know which young master could cultivate a man with such temperament.
Jiang Ye couldn't help but look twice.
It would be nice if it was a woman.
... Bang bang, Jiang Ye slapped himself twice.
Fuck, how could you have such an idea? He is a man, even though he looks very similar to a woman.
"What are you looking at?"
The speaker was a strong, muscular man with muscles on his face, hands, and neck. What was even more memorable was the hairy black mole on his left cheek.
"Ah San!" the young master scolded.
"Yes, Master." The man Asan was very respectful to the young master.
The young master came to Jiang Ye and said, "I'm sorry, there's been some unrest in the city recently. My subordinate thought you were a thief, so I took precautions."
The tone is very good and comfortable to listen to. There is a hint of domineering in the gentleness, and there is no fault in it.
This person is not simple... Jiang Ye made a decision.
"Okay, just pay a few hundred taels of silver and forget it."
Jiang Ye decided to test it out.
Seeing their battle, Jiang Ye thought of the classic scene in "Eternal Dragon Slaying".
Among these people, there were two old men, one holding a deer stick and the other holding a crane pen.
Plus this young man who is as beautiful as a woman and the strong man Asan.
Really similar!
If there was a white horse and a group of Yuan soldiers, that wouldn't be the case.
"give him."
"yes."
The young master took two large silver ingots from his subordinates. Instead of throwing them away, he handed them to Jiang Ye himself, showing his respect.
Even if Jiang Ye is angry, it's not easy for him to have an attack.
"let's go."
Jiang Ye touched two large silver ingots, looked at the leaving crowd, and smiled.
I have enough money to go shopping at Zuihualou tonight.
To be honest, if the young master didn't apologize, he was going to kill him.
Then there was a conflict, and then Jiang Ye group destroyed them.
After thinking about it, Jiang Ye decided not to do it because it was too bloody.
After walking around in circles, Jiang Ye arrived at the restaurant.
"Shopkeeper Wu, who is the storyteller in the queue today? I'll pay you a tael of silver and let me do it."
Jiang Ye put down a piece of silver.
"It turns out it's Jiang Ye, you're a busy man, and you actually have time to come to my place.
Lao Liu is on duty, let me ask you. "
As expected, I readily agreed that day. I didn’t have to work and I still got paid. Only a fool would not agree.
Jiang Ye asked them which issue of the latest Xuezhong story book was printed, and then continued talking himself.
The sales volume of the next issue of "Snow Stories" may decline, but it doesn't matter. It's just a little money, so it doesn't matter.
"The book continues from the previous chapter..."
Jiang Ye was extremely professional and quickly attracted a large number of people. There was already a lot of traffic in the restaurant, but now it has skyrocketed.
Storyteller Jiang Ye, the latest storybook in the snow.
Two traffic names are enough.
Many idle martial arts people gathered below, listening to Jiang Ye's story.
"Master, isn't this that boy?" The muscular man Ah San pointed at Jiang Ye.
"It's really him. This book... is well told. I like it."
"reward."
The young master waved his folding fan, showing a certain amount of heroism and a certain pride.
Another corner of the restaurant.
"Cousin, I finally met the person who wrote the storybook in the snow. What a strange person."
"He is indeed a strange person, but he is of no use to me."
These two people were Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu, and the purpose of their trip was also Yihua Palace.
Murong Fu's own martial arts had long been accomplished. If he wanted to take a step closer, he must learn better martial arts techniques.
It happened that something happened in Yihua Palace. There was no need to choose the first one, so he immediately ran from the Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty.
"Old Bao, have you seen what the girl looks like with her head lowered but her feet can't be seen?" Deng Baichuan said.
Bao BuTong shook his head: "Of course, there is nothing right in front of you..."
The voice was much quieter and he didn't finish his sentence.
From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Wang Yuyan next to Murong Fu. Isn't this it?
Murong Fu's ears moved slightly, showing a trace of imperceptible disgust, but he did not show any signs of attack.
He still needs a few people, but the benefits are not enough and he will not do anything to them.
Restoring the country is the top priority, and he will kill anyone who stands in his way, even this Westerner.
In the private room on the second floor, the door was open, and there was an old man and a young man.
"The Governor..."
"Um!?"
"Master, what Jiang Ye said is really good. It would be great if he could take it to the capital."
"You want to dedicate it to the great master? Hey, what's the difference between this person and that actor?"
"Just stay in this small Qingshan City. If the big boss is alerted, I may have to take action."
hiss.
Taking people's lives at every turn is really arrogant, that is, Jiang Ye doesn't know, otherwise it will be a problem whether these two people can get out of Qingshan City.
"If you want to know what happened next time, let's listen to the explanation!"
Jiang Ye said the last sentence and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
I haven’t spoken for a long time, and my throat is dry.
"Jiang Ye, you've made a fortune, haven't you? Why did you go there without writing a letter? You're not very good at finding a housewife."
The man who was told by Jiang Ye before that his waist was weak, saw Jiang Ye coming down and joked.
"Did you buy the Dangyang ginseng I asked you to buy last time? Half of it was gone in half a quarter of an hour."
Jiang Ye chuckled.
The shopkeeper came over and said, "Jiang Ye, there is another big businessman who rewarded you fifty taels of silver."
Gee, he has been the shopkeeper for so long and has seen so many storytellers and customers, but he has never seen such grand guests.
"Which young master?"
"That one."
Jiang Ye followed the shopkeeper's gaze and looked over.
It's that young master again.
"We meet again. It turns out that you are the founder of the storybook in the snow. Can I ask, what happened to Nangong Pushe in the end?"
"Sorry I haven't written it yet."
Jiang Ye is not a fool, so he won't spoil the story. Otherwise, he would lose a lot of expectations and earn a lot less money.
"I took the liberty."
The young master left with his subordinates, giving Jiang Ye an inexplicable smile before leaving.
Jiang Ye smiled and nodded, he didn't care what this man thought.
Not a pretty girl.
Even if it is, you have to consider it.
Ordinary people don't deserve it.
"Cousin, can we go see Mr. Jiang Ye? I really want to know if Jiang Ni has a hidden identity." Wang Yuyan was a little excited.
"No, I have to go by myself." Murong Fu refused without even thinking.
"Since my cousin won't go, then I won't go either."
In Wang Yuyan's eyes, her cousin's words were much more important than the emperor or anything else.
It's not worth dissatisfying my cousin for the sake of a storyteller.
