Now, Mr. Xie actually said that he was going to Tongtian Bookstore! Shen Qiqi was shocked and seriously suspected that Mr. Xie in front of her had an evil spirit in his body!
This is Mr. Xie, the light of the righteous path, a model for the children of the aristocratic family to learn from, and a sacred and inviolable flower of the high mountains in the distant mountains. How can I be interested in those little yellow books!
She was debating whether to give Xie Beiming a talisman to ward off evil spirits.
As if he knew what she was thinking, Xie Beiming stretched out his hand and gently scratched her nose, and said funnyly: "What are you thinking about, little one? We went to Tongtian Bookstore to find out the secrets of the city lord and his wife." .”
——It’s not about thirty-six moves and seventy-two movements.
Xie Beiming didn't say all the rest.
However, sometimes leaving blank words is the most deadly thing.
Shen Qiqi reacted belatedly, her little face turned crimson, her heat level increased rapidly, every pore was steaming with heat, and she was so embarrassed that she could dig out a Nine Nether City with her toes.
For the same thing, the first thing she thought of was thirty-six moves and seventy-two moves, but what Mr. Xie wanted in his heart was to find out information. What a serious thing!
Look, this is the difference between people!
Shen Qiqi covered her face, feeling that all her face had been thrown away at this moment. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, when a woman's voice came from beside her.
One said: "So this is the Mid-Autumn Festival in the world. I have never celebrated a Mid-Autumn Festival in my life. It's so lively."
Another voice said: "I'm not the same. This is the first time I've celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival in my life. We are all influenced by the city lord's wife. If the city lord's wife hadn't said that she likes the smell of fireworks in the world, how could the city lord let it happen? What kind of Mid-Autumn Festival are we celebrating?"
"Who says it's not? I heard that my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather... Anyway, it was a long time ago, saying that our Jiuyou City was not like this in the beginning. Everyone had nothing to do every day, either fighting or burning, killing and looting. The air was full of The smell of blood has never dissipated. Later, the city lord married the city lord’s wife. The city lord’s wife also said that she didn’t like that kind of life of fighting and killing, and wanted to live in the world, so Jiuyou City became what it is now... Speaking of which, the city lord is really kind to the city lord’s wife.”
"Yes, the city lord is the best man I have ever seen."
His voice was full of envy.
Shen Qiqi suddenly realized it. She glanced at the noisy and lively streets around her and thought to herself, that's it!
Before coming to Jiuyou City, her definition of Jiuyou City was desolate and desolate, with demons dancing wildly.
Now she came to see it in person and realized that the chaotic dance of demons was real, but it had nothing to do with the desolation and desolation.
The prosperity and liveliness of Jiuyou City is not inferior to that of the human world.
The streets were clean and tidy, and there were no rotting corpses with stench, nor were there any demonic insects, rats, or ants scurrying all over the ground looking for corpses to eat.
Although the air is not fresh, it is at least within the acceptable range.
There are many pavilions and shops on both sides of the street, ranging from wine shops, tea houses, inns, gold and silver shops, to small vendors carrying straw sticks on their shoulders selling candied haws, and grandpas who set up stalls on the street selling fruits and vegetables. Grandma... has everything you need for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
In addition to everyone's strange appearance, for example, the vendor selling candied haws on a stick has a tail trailing behind his butt, and the beauty standing in front of the gold and silver building selling jewelry on the right has a fox head on her neck...other than that... , there is nothing wrong with saying this is the human world.
Besides, not everyone looks so weird, there are still normal people.
Just like the storyteller in front of Tongtian Bookstore.
This man was waving his folding fan and talking eloquently, dancing and getting excited while talking.
The people watching in front of me were cracking the melon seeds, their eyes were shining, and they were listening with great interest.
Shen Qiqi felt from their burning eyes that the story the storyteller was telling was definitely not simple.
She had just made two big fools of herself, and the heat on her face had not subsided. Now she did not dare to go over to join in the fun, so she pulled Xie Beiming and rushed directly into the bookstore.
At this moment, there was a sudden "pop" sound, and the storyteller suddenly closed the folding fan, slapped it hard on his palm, and said in a loud voice:
——Seeing that the city lord's wife was about to be killed by the sword by those shameless human monks, it was too late and soon, at this critical moment, the city lord suddenly descended from the sky on colorful auspicious clouds, and his strong arms hugged the city lord's wife. With a slim waist, he pinched the human monk's head with his other hand, and then heard a crunching sound. The city lord used the power of one hand to crush the human monk's head!
It turns out that what they are talking about is the story of the city lord and his wife.
Thinking of their purpose of coming to Tongtian Bookstore, Shen Qiqi stopped and turned to look at Xie Beiming: "We...should we also go and listen?"
She responded with "Okay" from Xie Beiming.
So Shen Qiqi felt relieved.
She pulled Xie Beiming towards the crowd and joined the people eating melons. She looked around and saw that everyone was holding handfuls of melon seeds, so she followed the Romans and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from her storage bag. Give half to Xie Beiming.
Xie Beiming took it, but didn't eat it. He only peeled the shells, and all the melon seeds that came out went into Shen Qiqi's mouth.
At this time, the storyteller was talking passionately, shaking his head and saying:
——The Lord of the City was like a magic weapon descending from the sky. The wife of the Lord of the City was so excited that her heart skipped a beat. She looked at the Lord of the City lovingly and called out "Husband" tenderly. The Lord of the City lowered her head and looked into her arms. The lady of the city who was as delicate as a narcissus smiled evilly at the lady of the city, and then said something!
A group of melon-eating people: "..."
What did you say?
You should speak quickly!
You're stopping here to look for some smoke, right?
Everyone's eyes widened, their ears pricked up, they stopped knocking melon seeds, and looked at the storyteller eagerly.
Even Shen Qiqi was curiously waiting to hear what was going on.
Along the way, she listened to a lot of gossip from the city lord. To sum it up, he was brave and powerful, and he doted on his wife as much as she wanted.
To be fair, aside from his status as the "world-destroying monster", this city lord is simply an excellent and good man.
From a woman's perspective, at least Shen Qiqi thinks so.
Just because the city lord's wife said she liked the fireworks in the world, the city lord ordered a group of demons who originally only knew how to refine corpses, eat meat, fight, burn, kill, and loot to put down their weapons and become Buddhas immediately, and open shops and do business like ordinary people. , he just turned the ghost town that was supposed to be a river of blood and filled with corpses into a human city full of fireworks.
Now, for the sake of Mrs. Bo City Lord, she even arranged the lanterns for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Let me ask you, if such a man cannot be considered a good man, then I am afraid that there will be no good men in this world.
That city lord's wife is really lucky.
Shen Qiqi was sighing with emotion when another melon seed kernel was brought to her mouth.
She opened her mouth to catch it, chewing the melon seeds that were still warm to her fingers, and then quietly glanced at Mr. Xie's handsome profile from the corner of her eye. Shen Qiqi silently added in her heart: Of course, I am also very lucky.
At this time, the storyteller opened the folding fan with a "swish", slowly fanning the wind, stroking a few sparse beards on his chin, and said with a smile: "If you want to know the details of the funeral, please read "The City Lord and the Young Master" Sweet Daily Life of a Sweet Wife"!"
The storyteller picked up a book as he spoke.
Everyone: "..."
Shen Qiqi: "..."
How could this be?
Without waiting for the curses to spread, the storyteller hurriedly said: "This book "The Sweet Daily Life of the City Lord and His Little Wife" is a sincere work of my heart and soul. The book not only records the sweet daily life of the City Lord and his wife in detail. , and I also drew ninety-nine and eighty-one sets of illustrations for everyone for free. The plot is really exciting, with both pictures and texts!"
The restless people looked at each other, and someone asked: "Sister, did you really draw illustrations in the book?"
"Of course it's true. To be honest with you, the illustrations in this book are all scenes of the city lord doting on the city lord's wife. Some are subtle and restrained, and some are bold and unrestrained. I guarantee that you will be able to get your blood pumping and want to stop watching! "
"And now it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. In order to give back to new and old customers, the bookstore has launched a special promotion event. For every purchase of "The Sweet Daily Life of the City Lord and His Little Wife", the bookstore will give away an extra copy of the City Lord for free. The fan with the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water between the Lord and the wife of the city lord is not in large quantity, while supplies last, first come first served!"
The melon-eaters who were initially hesitant no longer hesitated when they heard that free fans would be given away when buying books, while supplies lasted.
The golden beans and silver shells were thrown directly into the small dustpan held by the storyteller.
In just a short while, the stack of books as tall as a person in front of the storyteller shrunk a lot.
Shen Qiqi was dumbfounded.
Selling pornographic books is not unusual.
But pornographic stories about the city lord and his wife are very strange!
It would be even more strange to dare to use this as a gimmick to promote selling on the street!
...Speaking of which, the residents of Jiuyou City are so brave that they actually make money from the affairs of their city lord’s boudoir!!!
In the short time that Shen Qiqi was amazed, the storyteller sold many more books.
The gold shells and silver ingots inside the small dustpan have been piled into a small mountain.
Seeing that the height of the mountain of books was still decreasing, Shen Qiqi reacted, grabbed her money bag, and was debating whether to go over and buy a book. At this moment, she suddenly heard a voice behind her: "This uncle , how can you just make up nonsense and slander people’s reputations just for your own selfish gain?”
His voice was trembling, and he was extremely restrained, making him very angry when he heard it.