"Brother Su, Meng Erhu is here to send an 'invitation letter' again!"
"Block back!"
"okay……"
…
Affected by the 'anniversary celebration' of Golden House Restaurant, the popularity of Qingfeng Restaurant suddenly dropped a lot.
In the morning, the number of guests in the restaurant was less than 20% of the usual number, which made the restaurant suddenly feel a lot colder, and these remaining guests were all die-hard fans of "Su Sheng Xiao Meng", which made people feel warm for a while.
Heart.
Due to the event, the Golden House Restaurant became extremely popular. There was an endless stream of customers from morning to evening. In addition, in the past two days, the news circulating on the streets was all about the Golden House Restaurant.
"Last night, 'Bright Moon Girl' played 'Wind and Rain Bell' again, and the sound was simply amazing. The wind and rain surged, and the thunder exploded into the sky. It was so immersive!"
"Yes, and everyone from Song Shanqiao. He personally made a painting for a painting fan in the building. As soon as the painting was completed, it became a masterpiece, and it directly reached the level of a silver scroll. It is simply amazing!"
"Lang Ziming deserves to be at the top of the list last October. His new work debuts the "Liao Zhai suspense style". It's hard to put it down if you follow it. It's so attractive..."
Under the deliberate promotion of the Golden House Restaurant, some things in the building were constantly spread. When passers-by outside heard the news, people who had no intention of going to the Golden House Restaurant immediately changed their stance and turned around to go to the Golden House.
They all want to see if the Golden House Restaurant is really as lively as the rumors say.
Under such circumstances, the Golden House Restaurant became more and more popular, and more than 70% of the guests on Dongping Street were attracted. It can be said that it recreated the grand occasion of Qingfeng Restaurant's previous "luck draw".
Faced with such a scene, Shopkeeper Hu, the shopkeeper of the Golden House, was so happy that he lost his sight and looked at people without looking at people seriously. Normally, he would accuse Qingfeng Restaurant of not being good with the shopkeepers of other shops on the street.
He talks about martial ethics, but now, he no longer hangs out on the streets.
Because I am too busy and have no time.
Now during the day, the only things I saw were the owners of major restaurants, libraries, and tea shops. They were all standing in front of their empty shops. After looking at each other, they each sighed.
Boss Zhou of the tea shop was the first to say helplessly: "This business is simply unstoppable. Today it's a 'luck draw', and every now and then it's an 'anniversary'. All the customers have been taken away. What else can we do?"
Get it right."
The boss of the library on the other side answered the conversation and said: "Your tea shop is not bad, there is a second-level town hall to support the shop, and some literary editors are also working hard to 'update' it, and it is still popular every day.
But what about our library? There’s not a single person in it, and if this continues, it’s going to fucking close down!”
Boss Chen from another restaurant followed him and said fiercely: "Bah, it's so fucking unlucky to have such two shameless colleagues in the stall. If not, I will also organize activities. They are a lottery and an anniversary celebration. Then
I only want my child to be one month old, and I can’t just let these two families get the limelight..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Boss Zhou from the tea shop next to him and Boss Chen from the library both laughed. One of them sneered: "You also do activities, can you do it better than others? There is no one like Su Sheng Xiao Meng."
There are talented people supporting the show, and there are a lot of literary cultivators sitting in charge, what do you have?"
"I……"
"Forget it, let's face it, we have two peers in the stall, we can only admit that we are unlucky. If it doesn't work, I will move away and change my career. Let them fight as much as they like. I'm tired anyway, and I can't move.
Already..."
After these words, other people also felt a sense of powerlessness and despair in their hearts.
This is really a fight between gods and gods, which brings disaster to the fish in the pond!
…
The streets were quiet for two days, but the Golden House Restaurant became popular for two days, and invitations were sent out for another two days.
Now every time it was Meng Erhu who came, but as usual, he was blocked by Xiao Fuzi.
After Meng Erhu was rejected again, he couldn't help but muttered: "Let's see how long you can last!"
Nowadays, many people in the outside world are not optimistic about Qingfeng Restaurant. They all think that with the current momentum of Golden House Restaurant, it only takes ten days and a half for Qingfeng Restaurant to give in.
And as Meng Erhu came to deliver invitations every day, some people gradually noticed this.
Later, after careful inquiry, I found out that it was Wen Gong who invited Su Sheng Xiaomeng to participate in the school entrance examination competition on March 3rd.
If this kind of thing happened to other literary cultivators, they would definitely feel more honored. They had already accepted the invitation letter, but later through some people’s explanations, I found out that this matter was not just about inviting Su Sheng Xiaomeng to take the school entrance examination.
The competition is so simple, and it is a conclusion to the last battle at Dongping Lake, where Sun Jiufang, a disciple of Wen Palace, lost to Su Sheng Xiaomeng.
After figuring out the reason, there were more and more discussions outside.
"It seems that in this school entrance examination, Wen Gong wants to attack Su Sheng's dream, so that everyone knows that Daming Palace Wen Gong is still strong!"
"I think Su Sheng's dream is doomed this time. After all, no matter how powerful he is, he can't compete with a behemoth like Wen Gong. He won't last long!"
"Why, Su Sheng Xiao Meng didn't offend Wen Gong. It was Sun Jiufang who came to initiate the challenge. Now why should Su Sheng Xiao Meng take the blame again after they lose?"
"Brother, you are looking at the problem too lightly. Now this matter is no longer a matter of personal victory or defeat, but a matter of the face of Daming Mansion Wen Palace. An elite disciple of Wen Palace, a literary cultivator in the seventh level of Wenqi, ended up coming to our door.
But he lost the challenge to a casual cultivator from the fifth realm of scribes? Isn’t this a slap in Wen Gong’s face? So no matter what, Su Sheng Xiaomeng can’t escape, and he has to pay a price for it!”
"Does the casual cultivator have to lose to the Wen Gong disciples? Is there any natural reason for this!"
"The law of heaven? The law of nature only exists in the size of your fist. If your fist is strong, then it is the law of nature!"
…
As soon as the cause and effect of the incident spread, many people guessed from the actions at the Golden House Restaurant that this was Wen Gong's intention, forcing Su Pingan to express his position.
After all, there were so many Wen Gong literary cultivators here at once, and anyone who wasn’t a fool would be able to tell that this was Wen Gong’s handiwork.
And just when everyone was not optimistic about "Su Sheng Xiao Meng" and thought that he could not last long, after Qingfeng Restaurant was quiet for two days, the counterattack from "Su Sheng Xiao Meng" finally appeared.
Early that morning, the notice board outside the door of Qingfeng Restaurant was once again put up by Xiao Fuzi. Someone came forward and saw such a notice posted on it.
"Notice: Qingfeng Restaurant's 'Susheng Little Dream' will release two new works at the same time tomorrow morning, the second part of 'A Chinese Ghost Story', and the new martial arts masterpiece "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". The two works will also be released at the same time.
See you all in the form of an unprecedented work, and hope to spread the word!"
