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Chapter 142 Gu Sheng

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    Gu Juan ruled out the plan to go straight to the capital, at least not for now, and he had to wait for the wind and waves over there to stabilize.

    But if you don't go to the capital, where should you go?

    Do you want to pick up the lofty ambition you had a long time ago, hide your name and become a landlord, an old wealthy family man, and marry a few more concubines to spread the branches?

    However, only by being prepared for danger in times of peace can we live a stable life.

    Although he is temporarily safe now, who knows when the bride in red will recover.

    At that time, if she suddenly thinks of him again, and comes to him to discuss the objective existence of materialism, or to study whether the cat in Daxia Xue's house is dead or alive, how will he deal with himself?

    The last all-night talk at the bank of the Clear Water River had already racked his brains and exhausted his brains. If it happened again, what else would he be fooling around with?

    There is also that terrifying living species aggregate, Jihuo, who also does not know if it will meet him again in his dream, and have another cheerful and warm bonfire party.

    In addition to these two, there is a world that is constantly changing, and it is becoming more and more dangerous.

    After thinking about it, Gu Juan couldn't help but sigh, it's so difficult.

    After some disguise and disguise, he went on the road again, and after searching for a long time, he found a group of bandits cutting the trail, and killed them all. In addition to looting a large amount of money, he also gained a bunch of identity guides by accident.  The things that these gangsters discarded after killing people solved his urgent need to hide his identity and enter the city.

    One day later, Gu Juan returned to the official road from the cottage more than a hundred miles away, with an extra burden on his shoulders, and he became a one-legged peddler Qian Dayu in a majestic place.

    After leaving Donglin Mansion and continuing northward, we came to Shanyang Mansion. There are no many mountains and hills here, and it is completely an endless green plain. It is called the Central Plains of the Great Wei together with other prefectures.  granary.

    Gu Juan stopped outside the city of Qiyuan County in the south-central part of Shanyang Mansion, and came to a thatched wine shop five miles away from the city gate to rest.

    He just robbed a group of robbers, and now he has a lot of money, so he unceremoniously ordered a few of the restaurant's signature hard dishes, and ordered two jars of the best shochu to satisfy his hunger.

    It was still early at this time, and it was not yet lunch time, so he was the only guest in the restaurant, so he was naturally served comfortably by the boss and the waiter as if he were a gentleman.

    When the waiter came to serve the wine, Gu Pan snapped out two big coins, which flew into the palm of the waiter with precision.

    Then he smiled and said: "Little brother, I haven't come to Shanyang County to run a single trader for a long time. Do you know that wild ginseng and herbs are still easy to sell in this city?"

    The waiter in the shop held the two copper coins, but he was a little entangled and hesitant when he heard the words, "Guest officer, if you want to know the news, I'm afraid you can only go to the medical clinic in the city to be sure.  I don't know."

    Gu Juan didn't care about it, and he didn't expect to get an answer from the waiter at all, so he still asked with a smile: "The little brother said the same thing, so, what strange and interesting things have happened in this city recently?"  Son?"

    "I am a person who travels all over the world and walks around the streets. I like to listen to interesting stories told by people."

    When the waiter in the shop heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and the copper coins that were still wandering back and forth between his fingers disappeared in an instant.

    "Speaking of this strange thing, the villain really heard a lot from other guests, but I don't know what kind of things the guest officer likes to hear."

    "oh?"

    Gu Juan smiled, and another two copper coins flew high, and landed precisely on the little second hand.

    "Anyway, you're not busy right now, so let's talk slowly, picking the weirdest and most interesting ones first."

    "For example, I like to hear stories about scholars and ghosts, stories about the young man doting on the female snake, and rumors about gods and ghosts."

    The waiter in the shop immediately became happy when he heard the words, "Hey, it turns out that the guest officer likes to hear such stories. To be honest, I feel a little hot when I take the bounty."

    "It's okay, you have a story and I have wine, just tell it."

    "But I can't speak well. I can't compare to the storytellers in the teahouses in the city. The guest officer really wants to listen to it. It's best to listen to it after entering the city. Now, they're just talking about what the guest officer likes to listen to.  s story."

    "Oh? Now those who talk about storytelling don't tell stories about Romance and storytelling anymore?"

    Gu Juan was taken aback when he heard this, and felt that what Xiao Er said was somewhat different from the information he had in his memory.I'm sorry.

    Perhaps, this is the regional difference in the storytelling circles between Zhennan Prefecture and Shanyang Prefecture?

    Just as the so-called keeping warm and thinking about xx, this place has thousands of miles of fertile fields and fertile fields, and people eat a lot, so the spiritual life they want to pursue will be different?

    Moreover, the storyteller and listener here directly abandoned the steps of being a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman, and turned to the plot where the relationship between humans and ghosts is not over in a big step.  ?

    Gu Juan thought about it endlessly, and then he heard Xiaoer Dian continue to say: "Isn't it true that storytellers used to tell stories from novels, but not long ago, some storytellers came from other places and brought  There is a brand new story, everyone likes to hear it, it is very popular."

    Gu Pan's curiosity was also aroused, "What is the story?"

    The shop clerk recalled slowly and said: "I only listened to a short passage, and it probably said that a young man named Gu Sheng and a certain beautiful woman in red clothes, what happened was called entanglement.  about the car."

    Click!

    The bamboo chopsticks in Gu Pan's hand were broken in two. He opened his mouth and said expressionlessly, "Little brother, that word is lingering and pathos."

    "Oh, that's right, even if it's lingering, it's still a well-informed guest official, not a vulgar person like a villain to compare with."

    "Okay, it's none of your business, go down."

    Gu Juan picked up the wine jar and gulped it down, then dropped his chopsticks, grabbed the bone with his hand and ate it viciously, his heart was full of depression.

    What the hell is going on here? Which guy who doesn't know how to write dead characters has the guts to arrange him and the bride in red like this?

    Is it because he is afraid that he will not die fast enough, or is he afraid that he will not die fast enough?

    He ate another piece of stewed pork with wine, and he suddenly sighed.

    Could it be that Suzhen in the deep mountains was not beaten to death by the bride in red, and she turned into a human form and ran out to take revenge?

    Before starting the second human-snake war, let's make up a story to disgust the bride in red?

    When he thought about it again, that was not right. At the second official meeting with White Snake, he used Xu Xian's name when he introduced himself. White Snake didn't know his real name.

    It's not Suzhen, is it Hanxiong?

    Gu Juan took another gulp of wine, feeling that he had suddenly become hopelessly stupid.

    Han Xiong can't even count the number, how can he make up a sad and beautiful love story?

    It's not Suzhen, and it's not Hanxiong

    He drank and ate vegetables, pulled out several hairs, and finally came up with two guesses that he thought were slightly possible.

    The first guess is that Han Xiong ran out from Duanli Mountain and was very lucky to find Luo Shang, and then told Luo Shang the news that Gu Baihu was going to get married.

    Since then, Luo Shang didn't know why, maybe it was nostalgia, maybe it was sentimental, or it might be because of resentment towards the heartless Huaxinlang, so he compiled such a storytelling book.

    But Gu Juan knew very well that with Luo Chang's character, it was almost impossible to do such a thing, so this is also a very irresponsible and unreliable guess.

    So the second guess, if it is not someone else, but the bride in red has arranged such a storytelling book herself?

    He suddenly remembered that during the long talk by the river, the bride in red mentioned that she likes to read books, especially storybooks.

    So is it possible that she has the idea of ??writing after reading it?

    Judgment Gu believes that this possibility cannot be ruled out.

    ?But the problem came out. The bride in red is not a person, and she doesn't lack money on hand. She is struggling to get storybooks. What is she going to do?  What is the purpose?

    Sure enough, it is the life of the rich and the alien, can he not understand it at all?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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