The setting sun is like blood, Chang'an, Sifang Inn,
In an upper room, Li Mo was sitting in front of a desk writing furiously. Although "Journey to the West" is now very popular, as more and more complete copies are circulated, a decline in sales is inevitable.
Therefore, after returning from Li's Mansion, he did not go out again and began to write "The Romance of the Gods" with all his strength.
Selling printed books has become Yibolou’s biggest business, and we must not let this money-making machine stop casually.
"There will be nothing to do in the next period of time, so I should be able to finish it soon. After finishing the novel "Feng Shen Yan", I will write "Liao Zhai".
After a long time, Li Mo put down his pen and moved his body.
It was one month before Li's birthday, so the gambling house and the book delivery were left to Zhu Cang and Zhao Hai. There was Wang Changling in Li's house, and the affairs of Yibo Tower in Dongdu were out of their control.
Even the bad guys, Tianyin Sect and Mount Xumi didn't have any insiders to find him.
As a result, he became an idle person with nothing to do.
"Since it's rare to have free time, let's continue. After finishing writing, I will teach Zhu Cang how to play cards! The Romance of the Gods... Chapter 32, Yang Jian seeks medicine in the Three Emperors Cave..."
thinking,
Just when Li Mo picked up the pen again and began to concentrate on writing The Romance of the Gods, a tiny puff of white smoke drifted in through a small crack in the side door.
Because of his relaxed state of mind, Li Mo didn't notice.
Look again,
As time went by... Li Mo's writing movements became slower and slower, and his eyelids began to droop, until he finally fell down slowly.
Creak!
Not long after Li Mo fell, the door slowly opened, and several servants came in sneakily.
They lifted Li Mo and took a closer look.
"Yeah?"
"Yes, head! There can be no mistake."
"That's good!"
After the leader nodded, one of them immediately carried Li Mo out of the room, went downstairs, put Li Mo in a sedan and quickly left the Sifang Inn.
.......
At the same time, Qingfeng Casino,
Zhu Cang looked at the guests reluctantly leaving the lobby and let out a long sigh of relief.
Although the process of teaching mahjong to these guests is tiring and I have to answer various questions almost non-stop, the effect is surprisingly good.
Almost all gamblers who came in curiously said they would definitely come tomorrow.
And I have to play with money tomorrow.
This was their first time encountering such a novel game. Compared with mahjong, the games they had played before were really just childish, and it was difficult not to become addicted.
Next, the business of Qingfeng Gambling House can be imagined.
In addition to charging pit fees, Qingfeng Casino will also provide some other
"What are you waiting for here?"
Just when the lobby became empty, Lao Du walked over with a smile, looked at Zhu Cang's gradually frowning brows and asked with some confusion.
Today, he made a small fortune by teaching gamblers. Such a life is not too happy.
"Waiting for Mr. Lang!"
Zhu Cang leaned out and looked outside the door again.
Earlier today, before going to the Li Mansion, my husband said that he would teach a few more ways to play tonight, but now the market is about to close as the sun sets, and there is no sign of his lord. Could it be that something happened?
"Oh? Mr. Lang has not returned from doing business today?"
Hearing this, Lao Du's smile gradually faded.
"Well, he is the third young master of the Li Mansion. He said he was going to the Li Mansion to do some business... and after that he would come back to the gambling house."
Zhu Cang told the truth.
Lao Du is not considered an outsider. At this rate, even if we drive him away from the gambling house, he will not leave. It is very likely that he will become a permanent employee of Qingfeng Gambling House.
"Li Mansion... Li Mansion... Since Lang Jun is the third son of Li Mansion, he might live in the mansion. Let's wait and see."
When he heard it was Li Mansion, Lao Du narrowed his eyes.
"But the relationship between the Li family and Lang Jun is not...forget it, we can only wait a little longer."
Zhu Cang stopped talking and said nothing more.
.......
The night is getting deeper,
An hour...two hours...Looking at the dark gambling house gate, Zhu Cang finally couldn't sit still.
"No, I have to go to Li Mansion to have a look. Even if Lang Jun lives in Li Mansion, he can feel at ease."
After muttering to himself, Zhu Cang put on his night clothes,
After giving some instructions to Lao Du, he disappeared into the night with a few leaps.
"Oh, if I had known I should have gone out today. If you want to blame me, it's Lang Jun's mahjong game that's too over the top. You have to be careful in the future... don't be over the top."
What Zhu Cang didn't know was that after he left, Lao Du stood in the lobby and hesitated for a moment.
Then he leisurely returned to Xiaoman's room.
.......
Not to mention Lao Du, let's talk about Zhu Cang's journey after leaving the gambling house, and he soon arrived outside the Li Mansion.
Whoosh!
Just when he had just jumped through the door and started to explore the rooms one by one, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, and a cold light had already been placed on his neck.
"Sir...the youngest is Zhu Cang."
Zhu Cang was not surprised but overjoyed by this unexpected incident, and hurriedly whispered.
Before coming to Li's Mansion, he had long known that Shi Mo had already arrived at Li's Mansion, and the only one who could take action instantly and make him, a late-level sixth-grade master, unable to fight back was Wang Changling.
"Zhu Cang? What are you doing here?"
Upon hearing this, there was a flash of cold light, and Wang Changling appeared.
Zhu Cang's movements could be hidden from ordinary warriors, but not from him.
"Sir, my lord is staying at Li Mansion?"
Zhu Cang asked hurriedly.
"My lord did not show up at the Li Mansion today! What's wrong?"
Wang Changling paused and frowned instantly.
If his lord entered the Li Mansion, he would definitely know it immediately.
"Sir, it's like this..."
When he heard that Li Mo was not in Li Mansion, Zhu Cang was very anxious and hurriedly told the story exactly.
"This... this way, you and I will go separate ways. You go to Li Hai to see if the lord is with Li Hai. I will go to other inns to have a look..."
Wang Changling also became anxious for a while.
"Yes, sir!"
After a while, the two disappeared into the night one after another.
...
The moon is dark and the wind is high,
Li Mo opened his eyes drowsily. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but shake his head in an attempt to make himself more awake.
"Is this time traveling again?"
After confirming again that this was not a dream, Li Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly.
If I remember correctly, I was concentrating on writing The Romance of the Gods before, and then I felt more and more sleepy and my eyelids became heavier and heavier, so I fell asleep.
What about now?
Looking around, there are red makeup, red candles, and weddings all around. There is also a young woman wearing a wedding dress with a red gauze covering her face lying on the bed.
Not only that, he was actually wearing a wedding dress.
In this situation, even a fool can guess that he is the groom and the one lying on the bed is the bride, and they are in the bridal chamber.
There seems to be no other explanation other than a second time travel.
"Could it be that this time I am wearing a soul and a soul?"
After fully waking up, Li Mo began to sort out his memories. What was depressing was that... in his mind there were only memories of himself on Earth and Li Mo of the Tang Dynasty, and nothing else.
No idea what is going on here.
"oops......"
Just when Li Mo stood up and planned to go outside the door to see what was going on, the slim woman lying on the bed suddenly heard a voice.