The next day, the sun was good, and it was reflected in the window screen, indicating that today was a refreshing day.

Su Yu sighed slowly as he looked at the sunshine coming in in the room. He was so angry that the master had already nailed the door to death with wood. He was imprisoned for ten days and was not allowed to go anywhere.

Next time I dare to drink, I will be expelled from the sect.

Old man, he is really angry.

At noon, Yunniang came to deliver the food, handed the food box through the window, and saw Xiaoyu eating randomly with her chin, and said distractedly: "Is Qiao Feng expelled from the Beggars' Sect?"

"Um."

"Why do Duan Yu meets a girl he likes whenever he likes, he is all his sister? Isn't Wang Yuyan also a sister?"

"Actually they are all cousins."

"Um?"

"Duan Yu's father is not Duan Zhengchun, but the prince of Yanqing, and the leader of the four evil people. In order to retaliate against Duan Zhengchun, Dao Baifeng had a night of love with the disabled Duan Yanqing."

"Not abide by the wife."

"Dao Baifeng is a member of the Yi tribe, not from our Han tribe, so it's normal."

"Well... Xiaoyu, don't marry a Yi woman in the future."

“Why?”

“Will be retaliated.”

“…”

Su Yu didn't know why his senior sister thought he would be as romantic as Duan Zhengchun. After a moment of speechlessness, the two of them stayed quietly for a while, and Yunniang suddenly said, "You're going to drink again."

Su Yu burped, put down his job, and said, "So it's a bad thing."

"I'm curious."

"Wait first, Uncle Zhang has brought the equipment and we can steam the wine. We will give you a surprise at that time."

"Um!"

Yunniang responded happily, and had a conversation with Su Yu again, so she went to do an experiment. Xiaoyu said that mold is a type of bacteria, and she had to find a way to make the orange mold as soon as possible.

Sun Yunniang left and Sun Ping'an came.

He walked out the window with his hands behind his back and stood still, without looking into the house or talking. Su Yu felt it interesting and smiled and said, "Where is the brewing emotions, Master?"

"snort!"

The old man turned around and pointed angrily: "You still dare to smile!"

"Look at what kind of virtue you have! You don't do anything serious on weekdays, don't learn medical skills, learn from others to drink, and get drunk every day. You really think that I can't wield the stick!"

"Stupid boy!"

"You dare to drink again next time, I will break your dog's legs!"

Facing the old man's anger, Su Yu sighed casually and said, "Master, I either went to drink specifically, or was aroused by them. I didn't know why I drank it, and there was no money for the wine."

"Wine money? If you give someone a story, of course he won't charge you for wine!"

It would be fine if Su Yu didn't say it, but when Sun Ping'an said that, he was even more furious and muttered all day long that he wanted to save the Song Dynasty. You can't study medicine but you should go to study classics, history, and test your fame!

Storytelling! What can storytelling become?!

He was so angry that Sun Ping'an left with a trembling sleeve. He didn't want to see Su Yu, for fear of being angry, so he shouted at the yard: "Don't deliver him food tonight, and whoever dares to deliver food should not eat!"

In the study, Yunniang, who was fiddling with oranges, shook her head and continued the experiment.

On the contrary, Sun Wang, who was embroidering in the house, walked out and saw Sun Pingan go to the front hall to sit in the hall. He quietly came to the window and whispered: "Don't be afraid of Xiaoyuer, my master's wife will send you midnight snacks at night."

Su Yu immediately smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Master!"

Sun Wang nodded, thought for a while, and advised: "It's nothing for a man to drink some alcohol, but you haven't grown up yet. It's better to drink less, don't hurt your body."

"I can't save it, my master's wife."

"Hey, the master's wife is leaving first. If you are bored, I will call Yun'er to talk to you?"

"No, my senior sister still needs to do an experiment."

"That kid..."

Sun Wangshi shook her head and left. She didn't support Yunniang in doing experiments. The child was originally a savvy person. Just reading medical books was enough to be obsessed with it. He also studied medical skills. Alas, how can he get married in the future?

Fortunately, there are small fish...

...

Su Yu was confined, and Weide Building was still crowded with customers today. Many customers who heard the news had been waiting for a while, but still did not see Su Yu's shadow. Only Feng Zhang, the original storyteller in the restaurant, was telling.

Unlike the novel and magnificent Tianlong Bazi, it is about the Three Kingdoms.

You may listen to it with relish, but since you listened to the Tianlong Bazi, you feel that this story is too bland and is far less exciting than the Tianlong Bazi, and you can substitute it.

Yes, substitute.

The story of the Tianlong Ba Fomen is in the Northern Song Dynasty, with Khitan, Western Xia, Dali, Dasong, and Shaolin Temple...

The story touches people's hearts. Su Yu is used to being out of context. Before he can update, the drinkers gradually became restless. Qiao Feng's number one iron-blooded fan, Jiang Hu, the martial arts scholar, immediately slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Waiter! Why is Mr. Su not here yet!"

The waiter Chen Qing smiled embarrassedly, how could he know?

Su Yu and Weidelou have no contract. The real storyteller in Weidelou should be Feng Zhang. Huh, Mr. Feng is still here. Don’t you make it difficult for us to do this guest?

The cheering became louder and louder, and the storyteller on the stage also turned pale.

Then, it slowly faded.

There is nothing to say about his skills, so Feng Zhang stopped talking about it and bowed to the guests, saying, "Feng is not good at speaking, so he will not say goodbye."

The guests didn't care. They only care about the Tianlong Ba tribe and what Qiao Feng had next.

But Weide Tower is not good.

Although the business is booming at present, Su Yu is an apprentice from Ping'antang and a medical student. His master will definitely not let him speak specifically, so future storytellers will have to rely on Feng Zhang.

If Feng Zhang leaves, wouldn’t he have to find a storyteller again?

Immediately, the shopkeeper Han Jincai immediately stepped forward to try to stay and said, "Why is Mr. Feng? There is naturally a reason why Mr. Su didn't come. This time he just started to tell a story."

"Doctor Sun of Ping'an Hall is his cousin, and he will definitely inherit Ping'an Hall in the future."

"Where can I become a storyteller?"

"Maybe he will be punished at home and copy the prescription."

Han Jincai was trying to persuade him to persuade him, and Feng Zhang's mood calmed down a lot, but he was a little frustrated and it was really complicated, but other customers were not like this, and they were just stunned.

Yes, isn’t the young gentleman being locked up?

I was drunk last night...

"No, Mr. Su is locked up by his master. I heard that he will be locked up for ten days!"

There was a young man's news outside the building, and everyone was shocked and then exploded. He was actually imprisoned for ten days. What's wrong? When will he have to go?

No, plead, plead for mercy!

Hundreds of people from Wuyangyang rushed towards Ping'an Hall in a vast array of kills...
Chapter completed!