Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

I took a few clients to and from the Shengtang to book funeral services.

Hu Tao said happily: "Hey, although you look lazy, you are very capable at work. Come on, work hard! After working for one year, I will give you a chance for a free funeral!"

Zhong Li said indifferently: "I will! By the way, Mo La who drank tea is credited to the account of the Pastoral Hall, you have time to settle it!"

walnut:"……"

At the mention of Mora, the smile on Walnut's face disappeared immediately.

Now it's hard to attract a few customers.

It's hard to earn a little Mora.

I spent a lot at once, and after counting other consumption, there is basically nothing left.

But - Walnut is not a stingy person either.

Smiling and patting his chest, he said, "Don't worry, next time I go to the teahouse, I will definitely pay off all the Mora you owe!"

Zhongli: "Okay!"

that's it!

Under the wise leadership of the head of the hall, Hu Tao, coupled with the knowledge reserve of the guest Qing Zhongli, which is like a textbook.

Not only did the service quality of Xiangshengtang not decline, but the service was even more considerate.

Business is getting better and better!

The smiles on Walnut's face grew more and more.

Be more active.

I often stand alone on the streets of Liyue holding leaflets to publicize the latest activities of Xiangshengtang.

What buy one get two free, buy two get three free!

Why order a funeral to send a coffin!

What is buried in the soil to send souvenirs!

Events like this happen every day.

Walnut carried forward Grandpa's publicity method again and created more interesting activities.

Attract customers to book funerals.

Not only that.

Walnut also loves to hang out.

Sometimes he would go to the gate of the General Affairs Department and take two lifelike stone lions as his pets.

Even - even named the two stone lions.

One of them is called Da Mi and the other is called Er Mi.

Seeing that the two stone lions did not object, Hu Tao smiled and decided on the names of the two stone lions.

Come and chat with them often!

Or take a bucket of clean water and a big brush to bathe two lovely pets.

Such a strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

Walnut heard the voices of the people talking.

See the weird eyes of the people.

Little Hutao took it for granted, "Your cat is cute, but why isn't my big cat so cute? Although the big cat's hair is a bit stiffer, isn't it also fluffy! A happy little animal is naturally Pets. In terms of prestige, no cat is a match for the big and the second!"

People: "..."

eccentric!

It's so weird.

Since the death of Hu Tao's grandfather, the common people have become increasingly incomprehensible to Hu Tao's behavior.

but--

No matter how the common people look at it, they can't affect the strange behavior of walnuts.

Still chatting with the stone lion every day.

Often bathe the stone lions.

until one day!

After Hu Tao bathed the stone lion for the last time, he never came again.

The people looked at Hu Tao with puzzled eyes: "Why don't you accompany your pet? Why don't you bathe your pet?"

Hu Tao looked at the people with the eyes that should be taken for granted: "The big one and two big ones have grown up and are independent, and no longer need my care! Now I am busy talking about life with the gods!"

People: "..."

numb!

I really don't understand what this little girl is thinking all day long!

The weird things that Walnut does are much more than that.

In free time!

Little Walnut will take out the treasured four-player cards, and play happily alone.

If anyone wants to join, Little Walnut will flatly refuse!

"The so-called four-player card is just a name!"

"Playing alone will naturally have the fun of playing alone. You will not understand these funs, so learn from the sidelines."

Some games played by walnuts often break people's previous cognition.

Playing and playing!

Walnut poetry flourishes.

He also put down the four-player card in his hand and recited the poem directly.

"Daqiuqiu is ill, Erqiuqiu—"

"Sanqiuqiu collects herbs, Siqiuqiu boils—"

"Five Qiuqiu died, Liuqiuqiu carried—"

"Seven hills dug a pit, eight hills buried—"

……

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Write it down, maybe it will be published next time!"

Hu Tao excitedly took out a small book and recorded Qiu Qiu Yao in the small book.

Although walnuts are not deliberately spread!

But soon!

A Qiuqiu ballad spread to the streets and alleys of Liyue at an extremely fast speed.

Red all over Liyue!

Many children ran and sang Qiuqiu ballads.

Very happy!

People who like this poem will regard this poem as a masterpiece, and can't help but praise Xiao Hutao for his extraordinary talent.

People who hate this poem will demean this poem as shit.

But - Walnut doesn't care about other people's evaluation!

She would continue to hold a stack of leaflets, while humming all kinds of strange poems, while walking across the small bridge and the streets of Liyue!

Gradually, Little Walnut wrote more and more verses!

Although these poems seem rather strange, they are catchy and interesting.

If you think carefully, you can even comprehend many philosophies of life.

then!

The local poetry critics in Liyue gradually began to pay attention to walnuts.

Gradually recognized the walnut.

But - Hu Tao's writing style is quite different from Liyue's previous poetry writing style.

Even if you search the entire Tivat continent, it is difficult to find a similar style.

It cannot be classified at all!

Walnut doesn't care about these.

She simply called herself: Alley School Dark Poet!

Some people will ask: "Why is it called the dark poet of the alley school?"

Walnut would answer as it should be: "It should be called this name. Why are there so many reasons? If you have to ask the origin of this name... Hehe, there are alleys, darkness, and poets, isn't it interesting? thing?"

"Don't ask so many questions. A lot of things come from explanations? Since, Xiao* said&qun9!8;0>2.~0-5/8, I can't explain clearly."

Because of this peculiar style.

Even Xingqiu and Chongyun came to the Hall of Rebirth admiringly.

Exchange the experience of writing poetry with Walnut.

There was even a poetry festival.

Chapter 255

that's it.