Yuanshin: Shen He's father summoned me and the devil

Fortunately, Zhou Qing has one advantage, that is, he is never short of clever ideas. He clapped his hands, raised his head immediately, and led Shen He into the room.

"As we said just now, 500 years ago, the rock abyss was full of disasters, and it coincided with the plague in Liyue Harbor. The rock king and emperor were unable to escape from being trapped in the abyss."

On the stage, the storyteller was eloquent and articulate, telling the historical story clearly:

"At this moment, the first hall master of the Past Life Hall stepped forward, and he invited wise men, all those who are good at medicine and art, to gather together,

Afterwards, that hall master even tried the medicine himself, and finally found a way to disperse the plague..."

At this time, Zhou Qing had arrived at Zhongli's position.

He pulled out two stools in a daze, and sat next to Zhongli.

Then, under Zhongli's slightly surprised eyes, he lifted Zhongli's teapot, filled himself a cup, and said:

"Bring a pot of tea when you are free, and savor the stories under the stage."

Zhong Li glanced at Zhou Qing, hesitated and said:

"What you hold...is my tea."

Chapter 49

"What you hold...is my tea."

After Zhong Li finished speaking, seeing Zhou Qing slowly pouring another glass for the white-haired girl next to him, he said to himself:

"Thank you."

Zhong Li was taken aback.

I thought to myself that this child has some old-fashioned taste in him, and then his eyes became slightly dark.

In this child, he sensed the demon god, and at the same time, he also had the breath of elements.

And the little girl next to her has the power of the Eye of God on her body, and there is an evil spirit in her body.

A man and a woman, the demon god Jie Sha, these two children are the new apprentices of Zhenjun Liuyun... Just thinking about it a little, Zhong Li had the answer in his mind.

Not many major events have happened in Liyue recently, and the matter of Liuyun's acceptance of disciples is obviously counted as an example, and Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to tell him before.

He also asked about plundering the origin of the demon god.

Thinking of this, Zhong Li showed a thoughtful look.

Why did Liu Yun's disciples approach him? Could it be that they knew his identity?

Then, Zhong Li shook his head slightly.

Generally speaking, this is unlikely.

The current self is just Zhongli, and even the immortals don't know about this identity, so it should be just a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Zhong Li looked at Zhou Qing again, seeing that he didn't make any movements, but was listening to the story on stage with great interest, so he was even more convinced that it was just a coincidence.

On the stage.

The storyteller is still talking about the story about how Liyuegang would always choose to stand up whenever he was in trouble for hundreds of years in Xiangshengtang.

Until it gets dark.

Following the storyteller said: "Foretell what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down." The audience in the teahouse began to leave.

Zhong Li also stood up, feeling emotional in his heart.

He has heard today's story many times, but this kind of life without running around makes people feel relaxed.

At this time, the waiter of the teahouse was standing at the door holding his apron, and people consciously threw a bag of Mora inside, and then left.

And every time a guest is sent away, the waiter will sing loudly: "Thank you for the official reward ~ welcome to come again next time."

When it was Zhongli's turn, the little girl was about to sing, but then her expression changed: "My lord, did you bring Mora today?"

Zhongli looked natural:

"I'll pay for the tea with new stories."

At first glance, he is an old habitual offender.

Xiao Er heard the words, why:

"This... This is not good, sir, don't be angry, it's not that you don't want to, it's because the shopkeeper has explained it, your stories sound too fake, and the customer won't pay the bill."

"Is it fake?" Zhong Li heard the words, and thought about it:

"I heard those stories from the mouths of wandering people. In terms of universal rationality, they should all be true."

"But, those stories are too ridiculous. For example, what you said two days ago, the majestic wind god in charge of Mond,

How could he get so drunk, sleep in the wild all night, and was almost moved back to his lair by the monster? "Xiaoer's face was full of bitterness:

"Grandpa, don't embarrass the little one."

At this time, Zhou Qing stepped forward, took out a rough stone from his sleeve, threw it directly into Xiaoer's arms, and said proudly:

"I'll pay for it for him."

Seeing this, Xiao Er looked into his arms, and his eyes shone with surprise.

It turned out to be a rough stone!

Here, there is no talk about making change. Aside from the basic tea money, how much extra the guest gives is considered a tip according to the rules.

But Zhou Qing didn't know, he only had rough stones on him, and he thought that a pot of tea would cost less than one hundred thousand moras.

In this way, he stood at the door and waited for a long time.

The little boy was singing and drinking to see off the guests with a full face of excitement, but in the end, his voice was almost smoking, and the kid didn't want to leave yet.

The two stared at the door.

Secondary: 0_0

Why are you still not leaving?

Zhou Qing: o_0

Why don't you change money?

At last.

Zhong Li seemed to see what Zhou Qing was waiting for, and said, "The rough stone you threw in just now is counted as a reward according to the rules."

Zhou Qing:? ? ?

In other words, this pot of tea drank up my big meal at Liuliting? !

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On the way to Liuli Pavilion.

Zhou Qing kept humming beside Zhongli:

"I'm at a loss, I'm at a loss. After listening to the story for a while, it made the family that was not rich even worse..."

Zhong Li pretended not to hear at first, but in the end he had no choice but to say:

"Based on general rationality, a person who can easily take out a rough stone should have a good family background."

"Who said that?" Zhou Qing yelled:

"My master told me since I was a child that children from poor families are already in charge of the family. Junior sister, don't you think so?"

Xiao Shenhe studied the purpose of his senior brother for a long time, and after hearing his roll call, he subconsciously said:

"Yes, the master said."

Zhong Li glanced at the little girl.

Shen He looked away with some guilt.

Brother, don't take me suddenly next time, I'm not as smart as you!

At first, Zhong Li thought that this child was just like himself, who liked to listen to books.

But when he found out that Zhou Qing didn't even understand the rules of the teahouse, he knew that this kid was a drunkard.

Also, is there anyone in this world who is crying poorly to himself, and at the same time invites himself to Liuli Pavilion for dinner?

"You probably have other goals, so let's just say it." Zhong Li thought for a while, and said, "I have already agreed to go to the Liuli Pavilion with you, so there is no need for these extra performances."

Zhou Qing laughed and said:

"Hey, not redundant, not redundant, as long as I can make you feel a little bit of guilt, I will be successful."

"As far as general reason is concerned, you should keep this in your heart."

"Anyway, you will see through it. It's better to say it if you hide it in your heart. It will appear magnanimous instead."

"Oh?" Zhongli heard the words, and then glanced at Zhou Qing again, and there was indeed a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Qing sorted out his thoughts, but shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just want to ask, what do you think about Xiangshengtang."

"Is that all?" Zhong Li was surprised, the other party's answer was beyond his expectation.

"Yes, the two of us sat in the teahouse and listened to the old man talk about the merits of the Hall of Rebirth all afternoon. I personally think that the Hall of Resurrection is indeed the hero of Liyuegang.

So I want to hear, what do you think? "

Zhong Li didn't answer.

Instead, he stared at Zhou Qing and asked:

"Before that, may I ask why you are interested in my ideas?"

"Because you are handsome." Zhou Qing blurted out.

"..." Zhong Li.

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