In the private room where Qiao Xianyong was, Huanxiang, Qi'er and others also saw clearly. They watched a person rush out from the window of the teahouse, and they all said "Ah" in unison.
Huanxiang, who was sitting next to Qiao Xianyong, grabbed Qiao Xianyong's sleeve and asked with a trembling voice, "Brother, what is that? Is it a human or a ghost? What are you doing in broad daylight?"
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Qiao Xianyong said in a deep voice, "It's a human being, don't be afraid, let's see what he wants to do." Butler Yan's reaction was extremely quick, he jumped up from his chair and protected Huanxiang and Qiao Xianyong. Butler Yan was stunned.
Forget it, what Qiao Xianyong didn't expect was that Mrs. Zhang stood up very quickly, ran to the window in a few steps, leaned out and looked towards the stage.
The large crowd pushing and shoving next to the stage suddenly saw a bamboo pole-like person flying backwards towards the stage. They immediately became a mess, crying, cheering, laughing, screaming, and saw many hurtful people.
Something was about to happen. I saw a circle of neatly armored government soldiers surrounding the stage, stamping their feet and shouting, but they seemed completely unable to control the chaotic posture.
Ling Fei'er, who was sitting on the lotus, smiled slightly. She didn't seem to take it seriously, and she didn't know what tricks she used. The lotus actually reproduced the scene in Zhangzhou City, rising slowly from the ground and floating in the sky.
In mid-air, just as the lotus rose, the bamboo pole man also flew to the stage, just missing the lotus under Ling Feier's knees.
Sha Xiu opened his mouth to smile and saw that he had missed a hit. He looked at Ling Fei'er who was flying into the air with confusion. At this time, Ling Fei'er didn't need to say a word. The people beside the stage stopped agitating and were all speechless.
Looking up at Ling Fei'er, someone shouted loudly, "The Flying Holy Mother Bodhisattva is about to ascend to heaven!" Then the crowd followed this shout like a wave, and sounded continuously.
Ling Fei'er opened her mouth with a smile and said, "Dear fellow villagers of Anjiang City, Feitian is here today to deliver various magical medicines to the people in the city. I also hope that the fathers and fellow villagers will take care of each other, don't be anxious, and don't trample children and the elderly.
, the frail and sick. Everyone has a share and can receive it." The strange thing is that although Ling Feier's voice was not high-pitched, it was extremely penetrating, and every word came out clearly in the air.
After hearing the words of the Flying Virgin, all the people seemed to have changed their nature. They stretched out their hands to help or pull the old, weak, sick and disabled people around them. The scene showed a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
Qiao Xianyong was watching intently when he heard the middle-aged woman in the elegant room next to him say, "Sir, no, I can't even smile! When the girl took off just now, in the chaos, I saw that it looked like she had placed something on the stage.
People make people laugh away."
Chu Hongjing's voice immediately reached Qiao Xianyong's ears clearly, "Tao Erniang, don't worry. The person who pretends to be a ghost turns out to be this little girl. Since we are old acquaintances, she will probably come to us to seek revenge. I
It seems that the life of a person who smiles for a while is not in danger."
It can only be said that Chu Hongjing's story was as good as it was. There was still a lot of noise outside the teahouse, and no one paid attention to anything unusual in Lanxiang Teahouse. Only Qiao Xianyong listened attentively, but it seemed that there were several people climbing up the steps of the teahouse to the second floor.
I just heard the door of the private room next door "crack", as if it was cracked, and then I heard a hoarse and gloomy voice with a smile saying, "Sir, damn, these people are plotting against me, I've been arrested."
Then I heard Xiao Zizi hurriedly admonishing from the side, "Everyone, you see, we are all guests. It doesn't matter that you guys broke the door of our private room in Lanxiang, but we have many more people upstairs."
Guests, do you think you guys can go outside to discuss something? Today, you guys are responsible for the tea account. Xiao Zizi, please give me some face and don't disturb our other guests."
One person said in a rough voice, "Why do you have so many troubles as a waiter? We like chatting and fighting in this teahouse. If you break something, I will pay you. Why, it seems that our master can't pay the tea bill."
What do you look like?" Before Xiao Zizi could answer, the man said again, "You boys and girls, who are fair and clean and comely, why are you always holding on to our Lao Sha? If you want to come see our young master, just knock on the door.
If you damage the door of this teahouse, we won’t pay compensation anyway. Our young master..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Hongjing stopped him and said, "Happy Buddha, please don't say anything yet. What do these people want to do?"
Qiao Xianyong couldn't help but wanted to stand up, but shopkeeper Yan gently pressed his shoulder with an expressionless face, asking him to sit down calmly, and whispered, "Sir, Lao Yan doesn't even hear what's going on next door."
It’s your fault. We didn’t bring anyone with us today, and there’s a young lady here, so I think it’s better not to act rashly. It has nothing to do with us anyway.”
Qiao Xianyong heard what Shopkeeper Yan said and saw that Huanxiang and Qier's faces turned pale, so he had no choice but to nod his head, thinking that if Chu Hongjing was at a disadvantage, he would definitely help Chu Hongjing regardless of his ability.
Then I heard Huanxi Buddha yelling in a rough voice outside, "You guys, what's so good about you? You've never seen other people chatting, right? Go back, go back." Then there was the sound of closing doors one after another. It was expected that it was someone else.
When the private rooms heard the commotion in the corridor, they all poked their heads out to watch the excitement, but were scolded back by Huanxi Buddha.
There was a sound of footsteps, and everyone seemed to have entered the private room next door. Chu Hongjing said unhurriedly, "Dear friends, we have five or six seats at this table. Please take a seat. This waiter, could you please tell me?
If you have some herbal tea, give us a new pot of tea."
"What are you looking at with those gawky eyes? Our master asked you to pour some tea for these young masters and ladies who can't speak. Why don't you go quickly?" Huanxi Buddha probably told Xiao Zizi in a rough voice. He just heard a trot.
The sound of footsteps suggested that Xiao Zizi had gone downstairs to make arrangements.
I heard a clear voice that Chu Hongjing had never heard before saying, "This must be the famous Mr. Chu. According to the wishes of our Holy Mother, we also invite Mr. Chu to come to our house tonight. The Holy Mother also wishes
Let me tell you, this Boss Sha’s kung fu is really not that good, Master, please don’t bring him out next time to embarrass yourself.”
"What the hell, Holy Mother, I'll fight with you!" Kaixiao was clearly aroused by these words. Qiao Xianyong only heard a few "papa" sounds, accompanied by "ah" and "no" from several different people.
"Lao Sha" was called, and then someone laughed and shouted, "Sir, Lao Sha can lend you my sword."
The sound of swords clashing with gold and iron was heard. The sound was so loud that the person wielding the sword seemed to be fighting for his life.