Chapter 198: The Craftsman

In the spirit of the stubborn mentality of not giving up until the goal is reached, Gu Juan stopped here, first took Fuqi County as the center, went around one large or small circle after another, and then walked back and forth on the official road and the wilderness road I don't know how many times, but I didn't meet this so-called cannibal inn, nor did I find the trace of the so-called messenger of the Demon Lord.

With the passage of time, he inexplicably felt a little irritable, not only because he wasted a lot of time and energy but gained nothing, but also because of the spread of Chunxiang powder poison, the evil fire in his heart that had been suffocated for a long time actually had a tendency to intensify.

Even if you release your emotions by killing, it is difficult to achieve an effective venting effect.

According to his current situation, if he didn't control it, even if he exhaled a breath, he could faintly see the presence of pale pink mist inside.

The spring fragrance powder poison released by the little fox did not seem to dissipate on its own over time, but instead used the fire of his heart and body as a medium, and it grew stronger and stronger in his body.

After looking around again and still finding nothing, Gu Juan simply gave up the idea of looking for the cannibal inn for the time being, suppressed his increasingly irritable mood, and walked quickly towards Fuqi County in the distance.

At this moment, he desperately needs to find a wine shop, order a table of good food, first anesthetize himself with the power of alcohol, and then find a soft big bed to sleep well, to see if he can slow down the effects of the spring fragrance powder mist.

Fuqi County is famous for Fuqi big stuffed soup dumplings, the stuffing of the buns is prepared with secret spices, the skin is thin and the filling is big after the pot is out, the juice is fragrant, I don't know how many cooks go out from here, scattered to other realms of Dawei to make a living with this craft.

But if you really want to eat the most delicious and authentic Fuqi soup dumplings, you still have to come to Fuqi County, go to the rich bun shop to ask for a drawer, and then taste it slowly with sauce and vinegar.

Gu Juan activated a new identity guide, named Fu Sihai, who was a storyteller, and after casually stuffing more than a dozen big coins into the soldiers guarding the door, they didn't even look at the package he was carrying, and simply put him in the city.

As soon as he entered the city gates, he was amazed by the bustling scene inside.

From a distance, the teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, public offices, workshops and other buildings on both sides of the long street are lined up one after another, and there are many wandering small vendors selling on the street in the open space in the middle, shouting one after another.

Coupled with the pedestrians rubbing shoulders, the guys pulling ox carts to deliver goods, the ladies and ladies who went out in a sedan chair, etc., forced this feudal era city out of a strange scene of traffic congestion in the morning and evening rush hours of time and space.

However, for Gu Juan, this is more interesting and has more space to play and shop.

After following the dense flow of people for a while, he soon heard enough information to determine the target of the next stop, the Fujia Bun Shop.

Although it is now in the blank period between breakfast and lunch, after walking over, I found that this steamed bun shop is still full and full, and even the business of the teahouse next door has risen and made a lot of money.

Because there are many people who are full of food and support, and there are people who have not eaten and want to wait for a while, most of them will choose to go to this teahouse, order a pot of tea, and rest while drinking, chatting, and resting, which is better than standing on the street outside in a daze.

Gu Juan waited for the vacant seat, first asked for five drawers of steamed buns, and after eating a few bites, he couldn't help but smile, so he asked for ten drawers again.

Steamed buns are wine, and the more you eat, the more you have.

Under the frightened eyes of the people around him, Gu Juan took a sip of buns and a sip of wine, and quickly ate them all, then he got up satisfied, took the opportunity to the teahouse next door, and ordered a pot of hot tea to digest it slowly.

This person, when he is full, he will naturally be in a better mood, if he can come to a pot of hot tea to clear his throat and moisten his intestines, his mood will become even better, and even the anger that has been accumulated in his heart for a long time seems to have been alleviated a lot with the lower stomach of a cup of tea soup.

"Hey, it turned out to be Mr. Fu, did you just go to eat the rich family's steamed buns?"

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar, but more unfamiliar, man's voice sounded from behind him.

Gu Juan turned his head to look, and at a glance he saw the Wu Commander he had just seen at the city gate, he should have been off duty, changed into civilian clothes and came to the teahouse to kill time.

"Little Er, give this brother another pot of good green tea, and a plate of dried fruits. ”

Gu Juan smiled slightly, casually threw a row of copper coins out, and sat down on the side again, asking the captain to move over and sit down.

"Is Mr. Fu looking for a place to sell his art?"

Wu Chang took a sip of the good tea that had just been delivered, picked up a peanut and ate it, sighed comfortably and said: "Seeing each other is fate, since Mr. Fu invited his brother to eat tea, then I also have to repay Mr. Fu with a peach, so as not to fall behind." ”

Gu Juan touched his pocket, and wanted to say that it was full of silver tickets, he was not short of money, and he didn't want to sell art, but seeing that Wu Chang straightened up, he yelled at the shopkeeper of the teahouse in his throat, and he had to swallow it back for the time being.

"Shopkeeper Ge, isn't the old gentleman who always tells stories here not coming, I just want to recommend a master to you. ”

Wu Chang patted Gu Juan on the shoulder, then turned back to the teahouse shopkeeper and smiled: "How about it, just looking at the appearance is much better than the old guy with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks, just to solicit business for you." ”

Shopkeeper Ge rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "That's a good dare, but I don't know what Mr. Fu is good at?"

Gu Juan was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed happily, "Then it depends on what you like to hear, gods and ghosts, romances of princes, talented and beautiful women, mortal ghosts, ahem, cavalry with horses, infantry without horses, everything......"

"That's great!"

Shopkeeper Ge was even happier when he heard it, "It's just that these tea guests don't like the stories of cavalry and infantry slashing and slashing now, but they like to hear about talented and beautiful people, such as the story of Gu Sheng in red, can Mr. Fu tell it?"

Cavalry infantry slash and slash?

I really don't know anything......

How is it a war, it should be hand-to-hand combat.

Gu Juan laughed, "If you can tell it, isn't it the story of Gu Sheng and Hongyi, what can't you say?"

"Then sir is going to try it now?"

"What a big deal, try it!"

After a short time, Gu Juan went to the side to change into a long robe, holding the folding fan he had just borrowed in his left hand, and holding a palm-sized bronze mirror in his right hand as a shocking wood, Shi Shiran walked to the stage in the center of the teahouse hall and sat down.

The bronze mirror slammed the tabletop, and the teahouse, which was still noisy, suddenly quieted down.

Gu Juan smiled slightly, unfolded the folding fan, squinted his eyes and slowly looked around, and then said slowly to meet everyone's eyes: "Next, I will tell you a story about Hongyi and Gu Sheng, you all listen to me well, don't talk too much, drink more tea, eat more dried fruits, do you know?"

The lid of the pot in the bronze mirror shook violently, and the mirror slammed into the table again.

An aura fluctuation that ordinary people could not detect spread rapidly, and soon enveloped the entire teahouse.

At this moment, there is no noise in the entire teahouse, only the sound of swallowing tea one after another.

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Chapter 198: The Craftsman