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Chapter 12 012. Yueming Tea House Storytelling

Grandma Zheng stared at Yun Guinuan's face. She was still a young lady, but she always felt different from before.

Last time, the young lady secretly found out who the master behind her was.

I want to eat chili again today.

It's like a new person.

Yun Guinuan looked at Grandma Zheng, "What's wrong? Is the pepper bad?"

Grandma Zheng shook her head quickly, "No, no, I will cook for you right now."

Yun Guinuan saw Grandma Zheng's expression in her eyes. She knew that the original owner didn't eat spicy food, but she was her, the original owner was the original owner, and she was no longer the same person.

She now wants to correct the views of the people around the original owner on the original owner bit by bit, so that they can adapt to their current self.

Although this is a bit sorry for the original owner, if she didn't do this, she would never be able to eat spicy food openly.

She can't live secretly.

He will find a reason to refuse later. He cannot follow the children's mischief.

They all dozed off.

"What's wrong, sister, don't you like today's dish?" Saburo asked.

"Sir, your story is very good. May I ask what your name is?" she asked.

Yun Guinuan was immersed in the scene when the sound of the bone ring woke her up.

It’s most frustrating to read a story and lose your interest.

After the meal was ready, Yun Guinuan called Sanlang.

Yun Guinuan watched Grandma Zheng leave before picking up the chopsticks again.

After eating, Yun Guinuan left the housework to Sanlang and went out.

Grandma Zheng didn't hesitate, "Your Majesty's taste is very ordinary, he's not picky."

There was a Yueming Teahouse in the west of the city. She walked straight in and found an inconspicuous corner to sit down.

Yun Guinuan frowned, that's right, this is a normal reaction.

Grandma Zheng moved her hands and said, "Your Majesty, you can eat it without being picky, but you don't usually put more chili peppers on it."

Yun Guinuan picked up the chopsticks and suddenly stopped moving.

The two of them were sitting at the table, and Grandma Zheng was busy working on the side.

She returned to the corner and sat down to listen to Yu Nan's story. Gradually, more and more guests came to the teahouse to listen to Yu Nan's story, and the listeners no longer dozed off.

Yun Guinuan curled her lips and made up an excuse, "I'm still writing the ending. The story here is enough for you to tell me in three days. I will send you the ending on the third day. If you are willing to tell me,

story."

Sanlang looked at Yun Guinuan.

Yun Guinuan didn't answer, "Sir, all you have to do is say whether you want to tell this story."

Yu Nan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, of course I am willing to tell this story, but the girl must give me the ending when the time comes."

Because of this, she ate so much that she completely forgot that there was a Saburo at home.

When customers got tired of hearing it, they no longer wanted to listen to him. They were all old-fashioned stories. People who had heard them a few times could memorize the stories, so naturally they didn't want to listen to what he said slowly.

Sanlang asked her, "Why did my sister suddenly ask about King Rui's taste? Do you want to treat him to dinner?"

Without knowing another person's taste, you need to ask whether to add chili pepper, or ask Grandma Zheng to make two flavors of dishes like she just did. In case Saburo can't eat spicy food, he has another dish.

Can be eaten.

Yun Guinuan had already marked on the paper, where he would talk about on the first day, and where he would talk about on the second day. Each day's storyline was full of content, and it just happened to hit the key points.

She needs someone to promote her story, and the storyteller needs a fresh story.

Yun Guinuan listened for a while and took advantage of the storyteller's intermission to step forward.

"Don't look at me like that, I can afford it." Yun Guinuan chuckled, took out the banknote, held it in his hand and shook it, "I made money."

Sanlang looked at the two dishes on the table. One had chili peppers and the other did not.

He doesn't like to put chili pepper in his meals on weekdays, but if there is chili pepper in the dish, he can eat it.

She didn't feel anything at that time, but it was only today that she realized something was wrong.

Dili——

There were not many people drinking tea in the Yueming Tea House. There was a storyteller in the middle. He was holding a ringwood and talking so much that he was drooling, but the people underneath were drowsy.

"You can eat it," he replied.

Yu Nan quietly looked at the little girl in front of him. She was wearing a veil and couldn't tell her appearance, but her eyes were very smart and powerful. "I'm Yu Nan, I wonder what you want to do with this girl?"

The storyteller is very emotional and can arouse people's emotions, but it is not enough to keep telling the same old stories.

Yun Guinuan shook his head, "Your Majesty is too expensive to afford the invitation. I'll invite you to the teahouse for tea in the afternoon. Will you go?"

Yun Guinuan glanced at it and said nothing.

Yun Guinuan put down her chopsticks and asked Sanlang seriously, "Do you eat spicy food?"

Yun Guinuan raised his eyebrows.

If she couldn't touch any chili pepper like the original owner, she wouldn't have been able to eat at Prince Rui's Mansion that night, but the taste that night happened to be her favorite.

She looked around sideways and asked deliberately, "I just don't know why. It's obviously very exciting, but why are there not many guests?"

Yun Guinuan curved her lips and said, "Grandma Zheng, I just want to ask the prince if he likes spicy food."

Turn to the end, there is no ending.

Yun Guinuan took out a stack of paper from the bone ring and handed it to Yu Nan, "I have a story here. If you don't mind, sir, please tell me my story."

Yun Guinuan said, "I passed by by chance and came in to have tea. I heard Mr. Yu's lively and witty remarks. I couldn't help but sit there for a while. I took the liberty of disturbing Mr. Yu while he was resting."

Yun Guinuan nodded, as long as Yu Nan is willing to tell her story, it will be easy. This is the first step.

He wants to see the ending.

Yu Nan took the paper in confusion. This little girl looked unreliable. How could she ask him to change the story right away?

Yu Nan was interested in the story, but still hesitated and didn't agree immediately. He flipped through the story page by page. It was the story of the Fox Fairy. What Yun Guinuan gave him was the version copied by Sanlang, which looked very comfortable.

Yu Nan sighed and waved his hands, "Oh, they are all old customers who are here to support me. After telling this story for so many years, they are the only ones who like to hear it."

Yun Guinuan raised his eyebrows, "You know Prince Rui quite well."

The ending is left in Yun Guinuan's hands.

Yu Nan was so anxious that he scratched his head and asked, "Girl, what's the ending?"

"What should I say? Mr. Yu's storytelling is obviously so wonderful."

Yu Nan looked speechless. He wanted to speak, but he kept silent and shook his head.

The story is a good story, very novel and interesting.

But that day at Prince Rui's Mansion, all the dishes she ate had chili peppers.

He glanced at it casually, his eyes sparkled, and then looked at Yun Guinuan, "Is this a story written by the girl herself?"

She passed by here a few days ago, and the storyteller kept telling the same story, so she guessed that Yu Nan lacked a new story.

Yu Nan shook his head, with a look of despair on his face, "What's the use of being wonderful? They are tired of hearing the same old stories."

Grandma Zheng paused and quickened her hand movements, "This is not a strange thing. The young lady and the young master eat slowly, and I will leave first."

Yun Guinuan turned around and asked Grandma Zheng, "Does Prince Rui like to eat chili peppers?"

Yun Guinuan asked further, "Have you never thought of making up a new story?"

The implication is that if you don’t tell my story, you won’t see the ending.

To show his sincerity, Yu Nan immediately changed the story and started telling the story of the fox fairy that Yun Guinuan had given him.

He clenched the chopsticks with his fingers.

Sanlang moved forward slightly, but quickly lowered his head and shook his head slowly, "I won't go, I won't step out of the gate of the Hou Mansion."

She opened the bone ring, and sure enough, a red spot appeared.

(Popularity points +2)

Yun Guinuan raised her eyebrows, clicked on the red dot and entered the information page.

Popularity Points:3/5

Yun Guinuan was amazed. Unknowingly, she had accumulated two popularity points, and there were two records on the message page.

Prince Rui seems to know Yun Guinuan very well~

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