When Song Nan and others got on the bus, Fang Peilan brought two food boxes to her.

"Take these two boxes of Laba porridge to your second sister and your sister-in-law's house. Remember to let them heat them up before eating them!"

Song Nan took the food box and said, "I got it!"

The carriage walked slowly to the county seat. When it arrived at the county seat, Song Nan handed the two sleeping little ones to the Song Bai couple who had already arrived at the county seat, and gave them a food box along the way.

After Song and Bai left, Song Nan went to the county magistrate's office.

After handing the food box to Xia He, Song Nan went to the hotpot restaurant without stopping.

People lining up at the door waiting to eat hot pot greeted Song Nan one by one, and some people even asked for updates.

"Boss Xiao Song is here?"

"Boss Xiao Song, can you let Mr. Storyteller tell a new story twice today? He only tells it once every day. We can't get enough!"

That's right, Song Youliang today is no longer "Shopkeeper Song", but "Mr. Storyteller".

As soon as the news came back to Taojia Village, Mrs. Zhuang blushed with joy.

My son is also a husband now!

How heavy is the word "sir"?

She has only heard of Mr. Teacher!

No one would call a butcher Mr. Butcher, but she was called Mr. Butcher!

The old lady happily went to the people she was friends with to show off several times, and Song Youliang even blushed at her boast.

Song Nan looked at the person urging the update and said, "We also have to give those who haven't heard the previous story a chance to hear the story, right?"

"Look at which restaurant or teahouse has stories told every day? Not only do we tell stories every day at Song's Hotpot, but we also don't pay for books. Isn't that bad?"

The person who asked for the update obviously didn't expect that Song Nan would reply to him. Everyone looked at him and he blushed a little.

This Song's hotpot is indeed authentic.

The hot pot is delicious and the stories told are fresh. Rich people are not allowed to book a table on the first floor in advance, otherwise it will be their turn to eat hot pot?

He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Boss Song's hot pot is delicious, and the story is also good!"

"It's better not to talk about things we haven't heard twice a day. If I don't come to tell a story on a certain day, I can come again another afternoon to listen to it. I hope Boss Song won't disappoint us with the story of Journey to the West!" "

The people on the side heard the cheers and said:

"Yes, yes, I didn't even listen to the fourth story yesterday!"

"Hehe, I heard someone say that Sun Wukong got an official position in heaven raising horses, and he went back to Huaguo Mountain in anger! The emperor sent many gods to catch him, but they didn't catch him!"

"You! How can you be so evil! We haven't heard this story yet, and you're telling us?!"

"Boss Xiao Song is an unreasonable person, don't let him come in to eat hot pot!"

The person who gave the spoiler was unhappy: "Hey! I saw you in the store yesterday! You said this just because I was standing in front of you. If I left, you could eat hot pot in advance. .”

Others around him burst into laughter, and Song Nan helplessly shook her head and entered the hot pot restaurant.

Sure enough, spoilers are an annoying behavior at any time.

Therefore, only I know the follow-up of Journey to the West.

Even Song Youliang, as a storyteller, has only obtained the first six chapters of Journey to the West.

That afternoon, while the hotpot restaurant was being cleaned, Song Nan saw Song Ying bringing someone there.

Song Ying waved his hand: "Look, I found nine screens for you."

There are nine screens, each with its own characteristics.

There are five pieces in flower styles, and there are also bamboo, pine and other styles.

Song Nan took one look and asked someone to move him upstairs, and then gave Song Ying the amount of money he had mentioned.

Unexpectedly, Song Yingren did not leave, but instead asked a strange question: "Nan Nan, can I kiss you?"

Song Nan looked at Song Ying up and down with suspicion, and then said with a frightened look: "I have no money and no time."

Song Ying was confused: "Ah? What are you talking about? I'm not asking you to borrow money."

"Just tell me what you want to do, and don't make any fuss about it."

Song Nan rolled her eyes.

She doesn’t know Song Ying yet?

As soon as you start talking about this, you will definitely find something to ask for.

And it must be something that he would most likely not agree to, otherwise Song Ying wouldn't do this.

"You Journey to the West..."

Song Nan crossed her hands and said, "No need to talk!"

She said, why is this guy acting so weird?

It turns out to be related to Journey to the West?

Song Ying said angrily: "I didn't even say what it was about! You refused directly???"

Song Nan repeated: "No need to discuss anything related to Journey to the West."

"Song Nan! I am your sister!"

Song Nan smiled: "It doesn't matter if you are my mother."

How could someone slap him in the face when he was complaining about spoilers just now?

And according to Song Ying's temperament, when he returns to the mansion, he will definitely discuss the follow-up with Xia He and others.When the maids and women in the mansion go out to buy things, they might even talk a little bit about it.

Won't it spread throughout Lanyang County by then?

"Hmph! I just found out yesterday that Hua Zhixia has already read the first two chapters of Journey to the West!"

Song Ying walked to Song Nan, pulled her up with one hand, and sat on the chair.

Song Mu next to him saw that something was wrong, so he decisively gave up his chair and left the counter area on the pretext of cleaning up with the others.

Song Nan sat down on the Song wooden chair and looked at Song Ying: "Don't I need Sister Hua to help me see if anyone likes this book?"

"Then I can do that too! Why don't you come to see me?" Song Ying was puzzled.

"Mo Yuanjiao was there at that time. He is from the capital, so his vision is not better than yours?" Song Nan did not hide her thoughts at all, and then continued: "I want to find Mo Yuanjiao, so naturally I can't do it alone. Wouldn’t he just take Sister Hua with him?”

"Humph!"

"You're used to making excuses, I won't argue with you."

Song Ying muttered, then took Song Nan's arm and said, "Then I can reluctantly help you see if you can see anything in the next few times."

Song Nan held hands: "No, there's no need to be so embarrassed."

One is two, and two is three.

If you give it this time, you have to give it the next time.

What's more, the story of Journey to the West cannot be told in just a few episodes.

There are dozens more to come!

The spoilers are cool for a while, but the only spoilers that have been revealed are the crematorium.

Seeing Song Nan's mouth was hard to pry, Song Ying stood up and snorted coldly: "If you don't tell me, then I'll go find Uncle Youliang! I don't believe he won't tell me either!"

Then he turned around and entered the kitchen.

Song Nan chuckled.

There are some things that you have to believe even if you don’t believe them.

Uncle Youliang has been constantly pestered by people these days to talk about the follow-up, but he has not let out a single word.

Because he had confessed, if he let it slip, he would change his story to someone else, and the story of Journey to the West would not be updated.

When Song Youliang heard this, was it okay?

When I go back to practice at home, I always practice quietly with the doors and windows closed.

Sure enough, Song Ying returned home in vain.

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