Three thousand weak waters reflect the fading

The sun gradually rose, reflecting a faint golden light on the ground. The guests walked into the teahouse in twos and threes. When almost every table was occupied, Gu Erye cleared his throat, walked behind the storytelling table, and shook his head. Bumping up his sleeves, he slowly picked up the Xingmu and knocked on it, and the teahouse fell silent instantly.

"Everyone is tired of hearing the story of Cang Da Shan Ren, let's change the story today." After he finished speaking, he paused, and seeing that the people who listened to the book all agreed, he continued, "So you don't like the story of Cang Da Shan Ren? He knows you can't eat and walk around!"

Everyone laughed, the atmosphere was adjusted, and Gu Erye started to tell the book.

"Today, let's tell the story of this heavenly girl. It is said that in ancient times, one day a girl went down to the earth to conduct a census of all sentient beings, and met a monster with high mana, and fought with it, but that day girl was not its opponent, and escaped for her life after being seriously injured..."

Jing Zhui sipped his tea carefully, and listened to Gu Erye telling stories happily. He didn't think there was anything when he didn't know him, but now he realized that he was not such a funny person. same.

He said that the girl was dying when she fled to the woods, and happened to be rescued by the emperor who was out hunting in the world. Became queen.The emperor recruited genius doctors from all over the world to treat him, but it was a pity that the injury was not an ordinary injury after all, and after all the world's miracle medicines were used, Tiannv still couldn't escape her death.Before she died, in order to compensate the emperor, she promised him to follow him for life after life, and used up her last life to make a necklace for him.It is said that as long as the necklace is close to the reincarnation of the goddess, it will become hot, but no change can be seen from the outside.Soon the emperor also died of depression. What is puzzling is that no matter what kind of person the emperor becomes in his next life, the necklace can always fall into his hands, and no matter where the maiden is, she will always be there. You can always come to him for various reasons.Both of them have no memory of previous lives, but they can still be together in every life.

Speaking of this, Gu Erye knocked on the wood again, and then said loudly: "If you want to know the future, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

The listeners laughed, and several children bounced around Second Master Gu, shouting, "Second Master, Second Master, are the emperor and the heavenly girl still together?"

"Yes, definitely." Gu Erye patted their heads, and heard another guest ask: "Second Master, can we still talk this afternoon?"

"No, it's Yan Xiang this afternoon." As soon as Second Master Gu finished speaking, the man said, "Hi Yan Xiang, it's been a long time since she opened her voice, and I've long wanted to listen to her songs again."

Gu Erye was not happy: "You hate me as a bad old man, don't you?"

People laughed kindly again, and the atmosphere in the whole teahouse was very good.

After Gu Erye left the stage, some people who came to listen to the book dispersed, and after a while, some people came in to drink tea, and there were quite a few people in the teahouse.

After Jing Zhui finished his pot of holy light, he had nothing to do, so he planned to visit Yuanhong.

When I came to the door and was about to knock on it, I heard a conversation coming from inside.

"Girl, let's go out and play." It was Fu Jin's voice.

"Don't bother me all the time, go by yourself." Yuan Hong's voice sounded very impatient.

"I'm almost bored to death. The law and order in Jindong City is so good that I don't need to watch the scene at all. I basically have nothing to do. If you don't play with me, I feel like I'm going to grow hair."

"..."

"Besides, I haven't exercised for a long time. If you don't practice with me, if something happens in the future, I may not be able to help you. I still have to rely on you. But you still have to study tea, I definitely don't want to be disturbed by those miscellaneous people, so for your future purity, just play a few games with me!"

"Speak as you speak, don't touch your feet." Then there was a "snap", the sound of palms slapping the skin.

"Woman, do you want to be so heavy on your hands? Why don't I help you straighten your clothes... Oh my god, you haven't changed your clothes for a few days?"

"..."

Jing Zhui listened to the interesting conversation between the two of them, so he squatted in the corner for a while, but he knew it was immoral, so he walked away wisely.

At noon, the teahouse finally had fewer people, and the proprietress asked them to help out at the inn, leaving the accountant to look after the shop.

The situation of inns and teahouses is completely different, and this is the time when there are many people.

The customers are already full, but there are still customers coming in, and the waiter who is serving the table is struggling to shuttle through the flow of people.

Jing Zhui and the others hurried forward to help, entered the kitchen, and found that Guo Dao and another chef were cooking and serving dishes at an incredible speed. Fortunately, the dishes were all cut in advance, otherwise they would have been really busy.

The meal time passed in the busyness of a group of people, and everyone could finally have a good lunch, because after the meal time, there will be guests at the teahouse again, so they did not stay in the inn, and put the food in the bamboo basket brought it over.

When Shen Shi arrived, the number of guests in the teahouse increased again. The table used by Gu Erye for storytelling was moved away, and a few screens and a guzheng were placed instead.

Yan Xiang had been practicing singing in her own room, but now it was almost time for the performance, she went downstairs and sat in front of the guzheng behind the screen, first flipped through the music score, then let out a deep breath, and began to play up.

Qianqianyu put her hand lightly on the strings, and suddenly hooked her right ring finger, and a syllable was pronounced, and everyone stopped chatting and listened.

After that syllable, Yan Xiang slightly parted his vermilion lips, and sang in a melodious and ethereal voice:

"The hard work is the most pity for the sky and the moon. The past is like a ring, and the past and the past become a ring. If it is like the moon's end, it will be bright and clean, and the ice and snow will be warm."

"No such fate is easy to end. Swallows are still, softly stepping on the curtain hook to say. After singing, the sorrows of the autumn graves have not stopped, and the spring clusters recognize the amphibious butterflies." )

As soon as the voice is opened, people can't help but listen to it first. The voice is suddenly high and low, and now it is low.After singing once, after the accompaniment of the guzheng in the middle, repeat it again.

The tone this time is a little different from the first time, less ethereal and more pathetic. At the end of the singing, the voice gradually became lighter, and the sound of the piano gradually became lighter until it finally dissipated.

After the song was over, people were still full of enthusiasm and called out "one more song". Yan Xiang had already prepared a few songs, so he didn't shirk and started singing again.

The sound of the piano is long and the sound of singing is faint.It was the time when he was sleepy in the afternoon, and Jing Zhui didn't sleep last night. At this moment, the sleepiness hit him. He couldn't help it, and he got used to it casually, so he fell asleep directly on the table.

He was woken up by someone, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the teahouse was very lively, and it was already dark outside, so he asked Ermao, only to realize that it was Xu time, and he had slept for two hours.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

Er Mao said: "I wanted to call, but Yuan Hong just came down, and she said you didn't sleep all night, and told us not to disturb you."

Jing Zhui smiled helplessly, and went upstairs to find Yuan Hong.

"I'm here to complete today's task." Jing Zhui smiled as he looked at Yuan Hong who was lying on the table tired.

Yuan Hong got up and said, "Come on, just tell me about every hybrid tea here."

Jing Zhui walked through the aisle, pointed to a tea plant and said: "This one is a combination of Meilong tea and Huafo tea; this is Wuzi Xianhao and Xianju Biqing, which is the one I drank today. ;This is Han Shui Yin Shuo and Tianmu Qingding; this is Shuangjing Green and Xiangbo Green..."

After Jing Zhui announced the names of the teas one by one, Yuan Hong nodded: "Yes, I did not misread you. Now you can go to rest."

Jing Zhui said, "I have another question."

Iris looked at him and asked him to continue.

"There are six types of tea in total. Why do you only breed green tea? If you can cross-breed different types of tea, maybe there will be some new progress." Jing Zhui expressed his doubts.

Yuan Hong said indifferently: "There is no reason, I prefer green tea."

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Jing Zhui didn't ask anymore, turned around to leave, Yuan Hong said again, "Don't forget to wake me up every day from now on."

"it is good."

Jing Zhui walked to the door of his room, and as soon as he opened the door, he suddenly smelled blood, "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled aside and squatted down. The man wrapped his arms around his shoulders and covered his mouth with the other, "Don't talk."

Cangming?

He let go of his hand, Jing Zhui turned to look at him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"I'll explain later." Cang Ming put his loose hand on his waist, and led him to hide in a darker corner.

After waiting quietly for a while, Cang Ming said, "Okay."

Jing Zhui stood up and asked him, "Are you injured?" With such a strong smell of blood, I don't know how much blood has been shed.

"A little injury." Cang Ming also stood up, and Jing Zhui saw clearly that his lips were turning white, obviously due to excessive blood loss.

Jing Zhui frowned: "Come here and let me have a look."

Cang Ming stood still and did not move, so Jing Zhui could only walk over by himself.

Even though Cang Ming was wearing a brocade robe with red material and black badges, the wound was still not difficult to find, because the wound was cut open, revealing a bloody wound.

It was a knife wound, from the shoulder blade to the waist, the wound was extremely deep, and bones could be seen faintly.

As soon as Jing Zhui saw it, he gasped, "Do you want to die? Why don't you deal with it quickly."

"You chat with me for a while first." Cang Ming said such a sentence.

Jing Zhui couldn't help but smile: "I'm afraid that if you chat, you will become a corpse with cold hands and feet."

Cang Ming thought for a while, then said, "Then I'll go and treat the wound, and I'll be back in a while."

Jing Zhui smiled but said nothing.

Cang Ming still jumped out of the window, Jing Zhui suddenly remembered that he must have been hiding from someone just now, probably the one who hurt him.Then won't he run into danger again if he goes out like this now?

Cang Ming is such an arrogant person, there are times when he is afraid of others.

Jing Zhui didn't have a lamp in his hand, but sat quietly by the bed and waited for Cang Ming by the dim light from the window.

The author has something to say: Originally, I wanted to write the songs sung by Yan Xiang myself, but I didn't have the talent, so I had to borrow the male god Nalan.By the way, because I sit in front of the computer and code words all day long, the computer is in danger of being confiscated, so the word count will be changed to about 3000 per chapter in the future.