Lu Qianzhi looked at the sleeping figure lying on the bed, sighed lightly, then immediately put on a pretty face, and said in a cold tone: "It's time to get up, brother."

The young man on the bed didn't respond at all.

"It's already nine o'clock, get up quickly!" Lu Qianzhi shouted dissatisfied.

The young man frowned slightly, pulled the quilt over his head, covered his head, and muttered softly, "Let me sleep for a while, sleep for a while."

Lu Qianzhi was silent for a while, and said calmly: "Of course, it's your freedom to sleep until you sleep, but it's also my freedom to send you pocket money.

I'm going to work in Xiangshengtang soon, so brother, you still have a minute to make a choice. "

As soon as this remark came out, the figure in the quilt stopped, as if stunned. After a while, a head poked out from under the quilt, and sneered at the girl: "Listen, Qianzhi, I didn't because You don't get up until you give me pocket money.

I just happened to get enough sleep..."

After speaking, he put on his clothes under the quilt, and said: "Your threat is nothing more than that."

Looking at the dark circles on his brother's eyes, Lu Qianzhi didn't bother to expose him, but threw a bag of Mora on the bed, and said, "This is today's pocket money, brother, can you go find a job today?"

Lu Shiyuan changed his clothes, held the money bag in his hands, stood up, and said firmly, "No!"

The girl took a deep breath, "So what, you are willing to go to work?"

"When the chicken has finished eating the rice, the dog has finished licking the noodles, and the fire has broken the lock, I will get the God's Eye." Lu Shiyuan said solemnly, "At that time, let's think about work. Before that, my dear sister Yo, you have to feed me."

Lu Qianzhi had listened to this answer for six years, and she subconsciously touched the orange gemstone hanging on her waist belt, "God's eye, but this is the only thing I can't give to my brother." .”

Lu Shiyuan was already walking slowly outside the house at this time, Lu Qianzhi looked at the other person's back, frowned and asked: "Brother, six years ago, you told me that you were going to pursue your own path, but six years have passed, What is your way?

Are you lying to me, or are you willing to be a social idler? "

Lu Shiyuan stopped in his tracks, his lazy eyes gradually became deeper, he turned his back to the girl, and said softly: "I haven't found it yet, but I haven't given up."

After all, he returned to that lazy look in an instant, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Lu Qianzhi stood on the spot, clenched his fists, and a firm expression appeared on his delicate face, "Don't worry, brother, I won't let you become a social cripple!"

"I'm so sleepy!" Walking on the street in Liyuegang, Lu Shiyuan yawned big, rubbed his stomach again, "I'm hungry."

So, he strolled all the way in the direction of Wanmin Hall.

Entering the Wanmin Hall, Lu Shiyuan first greeted Master Mao, and then said to the vitality girl who was running beside the hall: "Xiang Ling, I am still the same."

"Okay, Brother Lu." The girl called Xiangling nodded and ran into the kitchen. After a while, a piece of crab roe tofu and a piece of boiled sea bass were served on the table. Xiang made Lu Shiyuan move his index finger, but he didn't lose his composure, but started to eat slowly.

"Hmph, it's free food again." When Lu Shiyuan was eating happily, a cold snort sounded from the next table, and he turned his head to look, only to see a young diner glaring at him.

Lu Shiyuan stared back without hesitation. After a while, the diner's eyes were sour and he had to look away, but he said unforgivingly, "Isn't it just because of having a good sister who can make money? What?"

The diner's words did not affect Lu Shiyuan's mood. He continued to eat happily, wiped his mouth after eating, got up and waved to the girl in the waiting room, "Let's go, Xiangling."

"Alright, let's go slowly, Brother Lu."

"Hmph, he's eating free food." The diner showed such an expression on his face, and felt a little puzzled, he couldn't help asking Master Mao, "Master Mao, he is eating free food, do you care?"

Hearing this, Xiangling quickly replied, "If it's Big Brother Lu, I welcome him every day."

The diner was a little speechless, wondering if the young chef had taken a fancy to the kid?

But the boss said so, so he could only shake his head and didn't say anything more, but in the end he was a little annoyed and sighed: "How can such a man compare to me?"

Lu Shiyuan didn't go far, he sat on the seat of "Three bowls but Hong Kong", vaguely heard the diner's remarks, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he stopped paying attention to those gossips, and focused on the storyteller Tian Tiezui.

At this moment, a familiar figure broke into Lu Shiyuan's sight. It was an imposing man, wearing a black-brown robe with dense patterns on it, which was unusually gorgeous. Coupled with that cool temperament, Like a banished fairy.

Being able to see each other here made Lu Shiyuan's eyes light up, and he moved a small stool and sat over, saying hello, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhongli, have you eaten yet?"

"Long time no see, Lu Xiaoyou." Zhong Li smiled slightly, "I didn't expect you to have such a sense of elegance."

"I come here often, it's just that you didn't meet me." Lu Shiyuan smiled, reached out and grabbed the teapot, poured himself a cup, and asked casually, "How is the business at Xiangshengtang recently?"

"Thanks to you, the Pastoral Hall has been busy recently. It's very lively, and it's hard to come here to listen to books and drink tea."

"Isn't Mr. Zhongli a guest, and he still cares about those messy trivial matters?"

"It can't be said that, every single business in Xiangshengtang is of equal importance. Everyone, rich or poor, high or low, deserves a solemn and solemn funeral that suits their status. How can it be said to be a trivial matter? Woolen cloth.

What's more, that Hall Master Hu doesn't care if I'm a guest or not, he'll grab me when he's busy and let me go to work. "

"You're right, don't take offense if I offended you just now."

"No problem."

"By the way, how is my sister doing recently? Has she worked hard?"

Zhong Li's expression became a little weird when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "Is it suitable for you to say such things with such a lazy personality?"

But when he thought that Lu Shiyuan was his apprentice's elder brother after all, he still replied seriously: "Your sister is talented and intelligent, whether it is marksmanship or history, it is rare to find a match among her peers.

Not only that, but she can also get rid of the inherent ideas, relying on the information obtained from her own exploration of the ruins, and firmly declare that the Rock King Dijun is not the God of the Stove, which is the most rare and valuable. "

"That's right." Lu Shiyuan nodded, and complimented, "That's because Mr. Zhongli taught you well."

Lu Shiyuan thought to himself: "It seems that the banquet at Xinyuexuan and the large amount of tuition fees spent a lot of money back then were not in vain."

"Thank you." Zhong Li nodded with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Tiezui on the stage started talking about the book, and the two of them stopped chatting and listened to the book quietly.

"The last book said that Sun Wukong, the natural stone monkey five hundred years ago, had reached the end of his life, and was taken away by the Black and White Impermanence of the Hall of Death. The names of monkeys and grandchildren in the book of life and death, from now on, they can live forever and live freely in the world.

The book continues from the previous chapter, saying that Monkey King, after crossing out the names of himself and his monkey grandchildren in the book of life and death, messed up Yin and Yang, broke the five elements, and a group of immortal monkeys appeared in the world.

It is difficult for the current hall master to decide on such a major matter, so he has to ask for it to be played—the King of Rocks..."

Zhongli sipped his tea, and listening to the story, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth, as if he thought the story was extremely interesting.

Unknowingly, "Three Bowls But Hong Kong" was already full of people, and even outside the shop there were many listeners, fascinated by the "Journey to the West".

Time flies, it is already afternoon, and the story has come to an end.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Monkey King, is not bad. Even the alchemy furnace in Tushita Palace couldn't do anything to him, but instead trained him a pair of golden eyes.

After the furnace was turned on, Sun Dasheng jumped out, overturned the alchemy furnace, frightened the Taishang Laojun to sit on the ground, rushed into the Lingxiao Palace, and fought fiercely with the Liyue immortals...

If you want to hear what happened next, let's listen to the next chapter. "

After all, Tian Tiezui took a break at halftime, watching the income from today's storytelling bloom happily, and the audience around him gradually dispersed.

Satisfied with what he heard, Zhongli stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a waiter ran over and said with a smile, "Sir, please settle the tea fee."

Zhong Li was stunned, and searched his pockets all over his body, but he couldn't find a single one. He couldn't help looking at Lu Shiyuan, and said with a wry smile: "Little friend Lu..."

"Oh, Mr. Zhongli, are you leaving? Slow down, remember to pay the bill." How could Lu Shiyuan let the other party say the next thing, interrupted the other party with a smile, and did not forget to make up for it after speaking.

He secretly said in his heart: "You have charged me so much tuition, and you want to ask me for money? There is no way!"

The expression on Zhongli's face became a little stiff. After thinking about it, he sat down again, pretending to be calm and said: "I don't mean to leave, I just move my body."

He thought to himself: "I don't have Mora on me. If you want to escape from here, you must find a way to borrow some Mora from this child."

"Really." Lu Shiyuan frowned, and then chatted with the other party as if nothing happened.

The two seemed to be competing with each other, neither of them had the intention of getting up, they chatted one after another, until the moon hung on the branches, until there was no one on the street.

There are only these two people left here, staring at each other, the clerk at the side is full of helplessness, lamenting in his heart: "Who will pay the bill for these two guys, isn't it just a tea table fee, dressed so well , can't you afford it?"

"When the sun comes out, I bask in the sun, and when the moon comes out, I bask in the moon."

At this moment, a clear and lively female voice hummed, the voice came from far to near.

The two turned their heads to look, and saw a girl wearing a Qiankuntai hexagram hat, a black robe, and white and tender legs, who looked very sunny, walking towards this side with big strides. After seeing them, I clapped my hands happily:

"I knew you were here, Zhongli. Why, have you been detained again? I'm a little surprised that you're here, Shiyuan."

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