The blind in farming has the blind way

Modao Tea House is located in the southwest corner of the capital.At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is no shortage of gossip.

Blue tiles and cornices, carved railings and golden plaques.The oil-painted fir has a dark and simple color, giving people a calm taste.The paint color is full, which shows the careful maintenance of the owner.The plaque is made of sour branch wood and is inlaid with gold rims. The four golden characters of Mo Dao Teahouse are hooked up and down, dragons and phoenixes dance, and the atmosphere is natural.

Tang Luo walked half a circle outside and took a closer look at the wooden structure.The teahouse is not yet closed, but there are not many customers, and the tea waiter inside can be seen wiping the tables and delivering water leisurely.

Tang Luo raised his foot and stepped in, found a corner and sat down calmly.

The tea house doesn't look big from the outside, but the inside is full.In the middle of the first floor is a table for storytellers, and there are quite a few tables and chairs. There are eighteen square wooden tables, and several benches are placed behind.

The waiter came over to say hello, "What would you like to order? The green tea before the rain is newly introduced in our store. It's fresh."

"What time do you close here?" Tang Luo asked an irrelevant question instead of ordering anything.

The young man is very smart, and his smile does not change, "If you are afraid that you will not have enough time to drink, it doesn't matter. I see that you are a new face. If you don't mind, I will bring you a hot pot of tea. You can sit down before closing. You drink Well, come back another day."

Tang Luo smiled in satisfaction, but was rather curious about the shopkeeper Lin who was in charge here.

"You've done a good job. I want to find shopkeeper Lin from your place."

Xiao Er was confused by what Tang Luo said, but she vaguely understood that this person might not be an ordinary customer.Xiaoer collected himself and said respectfully, "What's your surname? I'll go ask the shopkeeper for instructions."

Tang Luo took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to him. The jade pendant was exactly the one that Ye Xun gave Tang Luo when he was in Wufang Village.

The color of the jade pendant is clear and lustrous, and the tentacles are warm and cool.Xiaoer knew it wasn't Fanpin when he held it in his hand, he immediately looked around, and after confirming that it was correct, he quickly walked up to the second floor.

Fortunately, there is not a single waiter on the first floor, and there are not many customers at present, and it is not too busy to walk away.

Tang Luo calmly closed his eyes and rested his mind.Not long after, the shop waiter came back and handed the jade pendant back to him, the respect in his eyes only increased.

"My lord, our shopkeeper respectfully invites you to go upstairs."

Tang Luo was not surprised, and stood up with a smile, "Lead the way."

The second floor is an independent private room with a small open door. The decoration inside is more delicate, and there are more tea tables with painted screens.Tang Luo was led into the innermost private room on the second floor.

Xiao Er knocked on the door, and after getting a response, he pushed open the carved wooden door and bowed to invite Tang Luo in, while he stayed outside and guarded.

This private room looks the same as the others, with a landscape painting on the wall.

There is a tea table in the middle, and a few round futons are piled up on the side.

Shopkeeper Lin looked in his forties, with a small mustache and smiling eyes.This person only needs to take one look, and one can feel the shrewd aura of his body.

Tang Luo cut to the chase, handed a piece of paper to shopkeeper Lin, then found a futon, sat cross-legged, and quietly observed shopkeeper Lin's expression.

Shopkeeper Lin glanced from the beginning to the end. Maybe Ye Jian had greeted him in advance. He didn't look surprised, and handed back the official deed with a smile.

"Young Master Tang, keep it. From now on, you are the only one who will follow my lead."

"Then I would like to thank the shopkeeper." Shopkeeper Lin is from Ye Jian, so Tang Luo can trust him for the time being.What's more, he took good care of the teahouse, Tang Luo still needed him for many things.

"I want to live here recently, can you prepare a room for me?"

"Of course. The small one will be cleaned up now." Shopkeeper Lin hurriedly said.The two masters and servants show their kindness to each other, and the impression they give each other is not bad.

"What is the storybook in our teahouse now?"

Shopkeeper Lin didn't doubt his intention of asking the question at all, and said bluntly, "It's the Legend of the Heroes of Mobei, which tells legendary stories. This category has become more popular in recent years."

"That's right," Tang Luo reassured Shopkeeper Lin, "I have some interesting stories here, I'll let you read them silently. It's just an idea now," Tang Luo joked, "Don't be nervous, Shopkeeper Lin. "

Shopkeeper Lin hurriedly said that he didn't dare.

Tang Luo's room was ready, so he chatted with shopkeeper Lin, followed the servants to his own room, and plunged into the bed, not caring that the hastily prepared quilt smelled musty, and kicked his boots under the bed, He didn't bother to change his clothes, so he wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep.

The curfew bell rang melodiously and lingeringly, Tang Luo curled up and gradually lost consciousness.

The warm sun in the morning casts on Tang Luo's face through the delicate window.Tang Luo was exhausted physically and mentally yesterday, and had no dreams all night.

Sit up and stretch your waist, stretch your muscles and bones.

The washbasin, washbasin, and handkerchiefs were all ready at the door, Tang Luo saw it when he opened the door, tidied himself up, and someone brought breakfast into the room for him.

"The shopkeeper said that you eat first, and when you have time later, make a list of your favorites and taboos, and let the cook behind you make them for you."

Tang Luo was amused by him, "Thank you for your hard work. Go get busy, don't worry about me, and thank shopkeeper Lin for his kindness."

The waiter boy laughed, scratched his head, and went out.

After dinner, Tang Luo asked someone to ask for the Four Treasures of the Study, and began to silently write page by page.

He believes that Mr. Pu's "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" must be liked by many citizens.I just reprinted Mr. Pu's works without permission. I really feel sorry for Mr. Pu.

Tang Luo's calligraphy was still legible.Thanks to Tang’s father and Tang’s mother who not only let him learn Braille, but also insisted on letting him use Chinese characters more, and even enrolled him in a calligraphy class specially trained for people with disabilities.

At that time, the first big essay that Tang Luo practiced by himself was the first one in "Liao Zhai". This essay was written in traditional Chinese characters with ease, but it was just a rough hand and the coordination of eyes needed to be honed.

Tang Luo was silent for a whole morning, and finally took out a satisfactory one.What he wrote is just a manuscript. If shopkeeper Lin thinks it is good, he can also let the storyteller make simple changes to match the interpretation.

Just as Tang Luo was about to find shopkeeper Lin, he was startled by a woman's scream downstairs.

The single room prepared for Tang Luo was on the side of the street with good lighting. Tang Luo frowned, walked over to set up the window, and leaned against it to look down.Although he is not a trustworthy person, he is also curious. Aren't women in ancient times all reserved and beautiful, who is so bold and screams in the street.

Seeing this, Tang Luo couldn't move his eyes.

Life is short, but fortunately, the beloved is not far away.

Tang Luo chewed these words carefully.

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