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Chapter 230 Songfeng Building

Time flies, and three days have passed before I know it.

Compared with the constant bad things in the past, the past three days in Zuixian Tower have been extremely peaceful and peaceful.

Apart from going to Liuyun Ferry to see Li Wanshan back to Beijing by water, nothing else happened.

In the evening of this day, just after a quarter of a hour, Wang Ye closed the shop early and went to the Songfeng Tower in the west of Jinling City with Shenhua and others.

Songfeng Tower is one of the teahouses in Jinling City. Not only can you drink tea and play chess, but there is also a dedicated gentleman on site to tell stories.

Mr. Guo, who is well-known in Jinling City, often comes and goes here.

Compared to watching plays, Wang Ye and others still prefer storytelling.

In particular, Aji and Bai Luhan like to learn about anecdotes from the storyteller's vivid descriptions.

Since they arrived earlier, Wang Ye and others easily occupied the front row positions.

"Hey, Shopkeeper Wang, you're here too!"

Just after taking a seat in the front row, a familiar voice came from the side.

Hearing the sound, Wang Ye turned his head and saw Doctor Zhu in Tsing Yi sitting aside, smiling and greeting him.

"Mr. Zhu..."

The moment he saw Dr. Zhu, Wang Ye spoke subconsciously.

Since I was used to screaming like an old Zhu, I almost didn't change my voice.

"Hey, Shopkeeper Wang is so polite..."

Hearing Wang Ye's greeting, Dr. Zhu nodded: "I'm very pleased that you can come here to listen to books!"

"Glad?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you happy that I'm here to listen to a book?"

"It means that your shopkeeper Wang finally started to take care of his health!"

At this time, Dr. Zhu patted Wang Ye on the shoulder and said: "I just said that it is not okay to keep visiting the brothels. You come here after closing to drink tea and listen to books. It only costs a few big bucks at a time. It is not only cheap but also good for your health."

good!"

"Haha, I really bothered Dr. Zhu to worry..."

After hearing what Dr. Zhu said, Wang Ye made a few casual remarks.

This old bastard Zhu knows a lot about football at his age. He can never imagine the joy of visiting a brothel!

"But, Shopkeeper Wang..."

In response to Wang Ye's perfunctory treatment, Doctor Zhu obviously had no intention of stopping. He changed the subject and said, "You are in poor health. It's not enough to just stop visiting the brothels..."

"Stop it!"

Before Dr. Zhu could finish what he said, Wang Ye said, "If you want to promote your tiger whip wine, then forget it, that thing is of no use to me!"

"Hey, I've already guessed your situation!"

As soon as Wang Ye said this, a smile instantly appeared on Dr. Zhu's face: "Your body has been weak for too long, so ordinary tiger penis wine will naturally not work..."

"So, for a situation like yours, I strengthened the tiger whip wine and added deer antler and ginseng to it to create deer antler, tiger whip and ginseng wine!"

"If you drink this bottle of wine, I'm sure you will be able to reach the sky every day and regain the feeling you had when you were a teenager..."

"Also, despite the addition of deer antler and ginseng, the price has not increased much. A pot only costs twenty taels of silver!"

What the hell...

Looking at Doctor Zhu with a red face in front of him, Wang Ye was helpless to the extreme.

This old bastard Zhu is really good enough!

I just made tiger penis wine before, but this time I made a fucking enhanced version.

Give it back to your motherfuck, one pillar every day, and regain the feeling of youth.

This old bastard Zhu really deserves to be a wandering medicine seller. This rhetoric is so damn coquettish!

"Deer antler, tiger whip and ginseng wine sounds like it has a very good effect..."

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Aji on the side spoke: "Old money fan, you should have a pot!"

"roll!"

Regarding Aji's words, Wang Ye spoke.

Even if Zhu Lao Mao sells medicine regardless of the occasion, the grandson A Ji interrupts at the wrong time, which makes Wang Ye most helpless.

With that said, Wang Ye turned to look at Dr. Zhu and said, "Doctor Zhu, I don't need this kind of thing."

"Oh~ I understand!"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Dr. Zhu made a look of sudden realization.

He looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "I was hasty. I said this in front of a large audience, and it was really ill-considered..."

"It's okay, Shopkeeper Wang, if you need it, just come back to the Spring Hall to find me."

"We heard about books, we heard about books..."

With that said, Dr. Zhu turned around and looked towards the stage.

"Hey…"

Seeing Dr. Zhu's appearance, Wang Ye was about to say something.

But at this moment, I saw a waiter on the stage come out and hang a sign towards the stage.

This sign is the rule of Songfeng Tower.

Hang up the name of tonight's storyteller in advance, so that guests who have heard it will not listen to it again and can choose to stay or leave on their own, which can make room for guests who want to listen.

Wow!

As soon as this sign was put up, the whole place in Songfeng Tower was in an uproar.

Even Wang Ye's face couldn't help but be stunned, and he frowned subconsciously.

I saw the name of tonight’s story-telling written on the sign: The Demon Cult of the Past!

Damn it!

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ye was helpless.

Originally, he was hoping to relax by listening to a storyteller, and just listen to Zhu Lao Zamao forcefully selling deer antler, ginseng and tiger penis wine, but it turned out that the content of the storyteller was actually about the devil's religion.

Fortunately, this show is free, otherwise if you spend money to listen to your own affairs, you will be full and full!

Is there anyone in the world who understands the Demonic Cult better than him?

"Good guy, I'm here today!"

While Wang Ye was helpless, Aji said excitedly: "What Mr. Guo is talking about tonight is actually the demon sect of the past!"

"Who says it's not?"

Hearing this, Bai Luhan was also quite excited: "In the past, the leader of the Demon Cult dominated the world and conquered all directions. He was also a hero of his generation. It will be interesting to talk about this tonight!"

"If this doesn't go with some peanuts and melon seeds, it would be a waste!"

With that said, Bai Luhan looked towards Wang Ye: "Old money fan, how about ordering some peanuts and melon seeds?"

"Peanuts and melon seeds?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye smiled secretly and said, "Do you still need some of this stuff?"

As he spoke, he said to Chen Chong and Miss Song behind him: "Take them all out!"

As soon as he said this, Chen Chong and Miss Song took out a few paper bags, opened them and found that they contained peanuts, melon seeds and plum blossoms.

!!!

Seeing this, Bai Luhan and Aji were stunned.

They never expected that Wang Ye had already prepared everything!

"Okay, old money fan, this is what you do!"

Seeing Wang Ye's operation, Aji gave a thumbs up: "Bring your own snacks to the teahouse, why don't you cut some mutton and bring it?"

"mutton?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Master God?"

As soon as he said this, the magician behind him took out two oil paper bags from his arms and opened them. They were all filled with chopped mutton!

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