I broke my sleeves with the son

Jiang Luoqing looked for his reputation, and saw a young man in fine cloth looking at the wrinkled old storyteller, and said impatiently, "Aren't you a liar? I waited here all day just to hear yesterday's story In the future, you just tell me there is no more."

The wrinkled, stooped old man in coarse cloth laughed twice, looked at the young man with a pair of bright eyes that were not like ordinary old people, and said, "Old man, I never lie to others, but I am old and my memory is not good enough." not good."

The storyteller stood up while talking, walked towards the young man, put a thin hand on the young man's shoulder, and the next second, the young man sat down, and he looked at the old man beside him in horror , Just uttered the word "you" before being robbed by the storyteller.

The storyteller patted Nian's relative on the shoulder with a smile, and said slowly, "The young man has a good temper, but I really can't tell the story about the old man. What I said yesterday is all I know. , let me say it, I don’t know how to say it.”

As soon as he said this, the few people around who were also waiting for the follow-up of this story were all dissatisfied. Someone said, "There is no follow-up, what are you talking about next time?"

"Isn't it true that after the storyteller finishes telling the story, he has to break it down next time? I'm just doing things according to the rules." The storyteller was talking, and the old god began to hum softly while humming, shaking his head and going out of the restaurant.

When he reached the door, he looked over like lightning, and met the person in the corner for a moment. He squinted his eyes and stood there for a while, then snorted and continued to walk out as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Luoqing withdrew her gaze, glanced at the young man who was wrinkling his face and rubbing his shoulders and hurried away, and focused his attention on his own food.

This storyteller is not simple, he is obviously a person in the world with internal strength.It's a pity that he has very little internal energy now, so he can't see the way of this storyteller.

But judging by the storyteller's appearance just now, he doesn't seem to belong to any organization, but more like someone who has practiced kung fu for most of his life and likes idle clouds and wild cranes.

The two didn't know each other, so Jiang Luoqing didn't think much, and went to Qin Ziyi's mansion with his things after dinner.

On the other side, the leisurely storyteller entered the alley for a few moments and disappeared. When he stopped, he had already arrived at a courtyard. An attendant saw him coming back and hurried up to greet him and said respectfully, "Sir."

The storyteller entered the room with a wave of his hand, recruited someone to grind ink to write a letter, and after it was sealed, he suddenly remembered something. He asked the attendant next to him, "Master, how is the situation when you return to the master's house this time?"

The attendant said respectfully, "I heard from the person who delivered the letter last time that the situation has stabilized, and the master will be back in a while."

"Well" the storyteller handed the letter to the attendant, frowned and said, "This time the matter is not simple, I will not make my own decisions, old man, just keep an eye on the person, and then everything will be discussed when the master comes. This letter You send it yourself."

"Yes, sir." The attendant responded, then withdrew and left in a hurry.

The storyteller frowned, and tapped his fingers on the wooden table for a while, then he realized with a smile and said, "It's none of my business, what am I in a hurry here. It's true that the emperor doesn't worry about the eunuchs, just meddle in their own business." Son."

When Jiang Luoqing returned to the mansion, she ran into Qi Jiao who had just come back. Qi Jiao was dusty and covered in an inexplicable anger. It's gone.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Luoqing hesitated a little and said, "This... did you meet someone on the road?"

Qi Jiao nodded, looked at Jiang Luoqing, there was an inexplicable light in her eyes, and she said, "Young Master Jiang, what do you think of me?"

Hearing what she said, Jiang Luoqing was inevitably at a loss. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to judge this person?

Before he could express his hesitation, Qi Jiao added, "I'm referring to my conduct in the world. Mr. Jiang has extraordinary martial arts skills, and naturally there are many people who have seen it. I am like this among the people you have met." , how is it?"

This is even more difficult to say, Jiang Luoqing thought about the words, and said with a smile, "Miss Qi has her own way of dealing with people, which is very good in my opinion, and there is nothing for me to comment on."

After hearing this, Qi Jiao squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Luoqing for a long time, then said "um", and planned to turn around and leave.

Seeing that she was going to leave, Jiang Luoqing suddenly remembered her plan, so she called Qi Jiao to a stop, and wanted to discuss with her whether she could join a team for this trip.

After hearing what he said, Qi Jiao was silent for a while before turning around and agreeing. She felt much better because of this incident, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up when she spoke, "It's best for you to come, you are skilled in martial arts, come with us, It’s quite convenient for us.”

Jiang Luoqing said, "Miss Qi is very impressed."