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Past Life Hall.

Walnut hurriedly ran in again,

Shouted loudly into the courtyard,

“Zhongli, Zhongli, that morning star is coming to Liyue!”

However, she shouted for a long time, and Zhongli did not respond.

Hu Tao glanced at it and did not find Zhong Li’s figure in the yard.

The funeral home sister said at this time:

“Hall Master, Mr. Zhongli left this morning.”

“It is said that it is the last plot of the first part of the Covering Sky in the Heyu Teahouse today, so I went to occupy a seat early.”

Hu Tao was stunned for a moment, the last plot of covering the sky?

“I remember he didn’t already buy the book?”

Obviously, on the day of the first release of the first part of Covering the Sky, Zhongli had already bought it, why would he go out of his way to listen to Dr. Tea’s story?

The funeral home sister covered her mouth and smiled:

“Hall Master, don’t you know who Mr. Zhongli is?”

“How can you be comfortable listening to others alone?”

Hu Tao thought about the things Zhongli did, and he was indeed a person who would enjoy it.

After all, there is still a big difference between reading a novel alone and listening to Dr. Tea’s storytelling.

Otherwise, the teahouse would not be doing so well.

Seeing Zhong Li’s absence, Hu Tao had to leave the Past Life Hall again.

She planned to entrust the relationship to find a way to contact Morning Star to see if she could obtain the authorization of Morning Star Nine Dragons to pull the coffin.

After all, although his own coffin can also be sold now, after all, he has not been allowed by Zheng’er Bajing, so even if Hu Tao wants to hype, it can only be said to be similar.

If you can get the authorization, then you can say that this is the product personally authorized by the Morning Star boss, and Tivat’s only coffin.

Thinking of this, Hu Tao couldn’t help but feel hot in his heart, and the past life hall became bigger and stronger today!

Looking at the walnut who ran out again with a cigarette, the funeral parlor girl couldn’t help sighing.

None of the hall masters and guest secretaries had any peace of mind.

Hu Tao ran fast, moving around in the crowd of people in Crimson Cloud Slope, and she planned to run quickly to the Heyu Tea House to find Zhongli.

However, when passing by the entrance of the Steambird newspaper, Walnut’s running slowed down.

The queue that used to line up to buy novels has strangely disappeared today.

Yes.

There were no queues, only two or three people coming in and out.

There was also no sold out sign at the door, indicating that there were still books to buy today, not that they had already been sold.

But.

What about this man?

Hu Tao couldn’t help but stop and walked into the newspaper office.

The Steam Bird branch in Liyue is not large, just a three-story small building.

Walnut did not go to the third and second floors, which are said to be the office and printing areas of the Steambird newspaper.

It has scientific and technological equipment developed by the Fontaine Academy of Sciences, which can transmit text over long distances.

The first floor is where the sales are made, where the printed Steam Bird newspaper and their published novels are sold.

The daily procession also starts from here and extends to the road outside.

It’s just that today here is the same as outside, cold and deserted, and there are no people queuing.

Odd.

Where did all this person go?

Hu Tao couldn’t help but walk to the counter and asked:

“And Cover the Sky?”

The salesman inside the counter smiled and nodded,

“How many copies do you need?”

After buying a copy, Hu Tao asked:

“Don’t you have to stand in line for books today? Why is there no one? ”

The salesman looked at Hu Tao with a puzzled expression,

“No one? Not quite a lot? ”

He looked at the customers hanging out on the first floor and didn’t feel any difference.

Hu Tao stared at the plum blossom eyes, wondering if this salesman had a brain disease, and she added:

“It’s the usual kind of situation, when there are many, many people, and they all queue up outside the door.”

“Maybe they’re all busy and don’t have time.”

The salesman said lightly, not feeling any problem.

Hiss!

Hu Tao himself couldn’t help but gasp.

I, an expert in fighting ghosts, encountered a ghost today?

She asked the other guests.

But I found that these guests did not seem to be strange at all, thinking that this was normal.

“Where are there people who line up every day to buy it, everyone is like the hall master, and they don’t have to work.”

“Has the hall master done a lot of funerals recently and been possessed by a ghost?”

“If the hall master doesn’t go to see Doctor Bai Shu, is there something wrong?”

These guests also knew Hu Tao, the famous hall master of Liyue’s Past Life Hall, and couldn’t help but care when they saw Hu Tao asking some irrelevant questions.

After all, in Liyue, everyone will have business dealings with the Past Life Hall.

Hu Tao straightened in his heart, smiled and waved his hand.

What exactly is going on?

If there is only one person like this, Hu Tao thinks that he may be sick.

But so many people think so, is it because they are sick?

Or has the heat of the sky been reduced to this extent?

But it shouldn’t be, under the leadership of Xing Qiu, president of the Morning Star Book Association, the entire Morning Star book fans in Liyue have long made the heat of covering the sky second only to the Mora Reform Conference.

Even the annual Immortal Invitation ceremony was not discussed.

Even the old man’s son who was just cremated and buried last night said,

Before he died, the old man took the hands of his family, saying that he was a little unwilling to see the sky covering, and he did not close his eyes until he died.

Until the son knelt in front of the bed and said that when the sky was over, he would go to the grave and burn it to the old man.

The old man’s eyes were willing to close.

Walnut couldn’t help but muttered in his heart.

Are you really sick?

She checked herself up and down to see if she really encountered something unclean when she went to run an errand yesterday.

Looking at the crowd entering and leaving, it seemed that they didn’t feel anything wrong, which made Hu Tao feel even more frightened.

She, who has always been unafraid of the sky, was also frightened by this strange scene.

She was ready to leave this ghost place quickly and go outside to ask if there was really no one watching the sky.

Then I asked Zhongli what the situation was.

“Huh~’?”

Just as she reached the door, she heard a voice in her ears.

Hu Tao quickly turned around, but saw a handsome boy coming down from the second floor.

It was this teenager who looked at himself with some surprise.

Behind the boy was the editor-in-chief of the local Steambird newspaper.

He nodded and followed the boy like a dog, guiding the boy down.

Because before Hu Tao ran towards the Steambird newspaper, he wanted to advertise in the steambird newspaper,

However, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper said that it was unlucky to advertise the past life hall, and politely refused Hu Tao’s request.

Even if Hu Tao offered a sky-high price for Mora, he did not agree to this matter.

When Walnut heard his reason for refusal, he almost wanted to set fire to the newspaper.

What kind of stuff?

Are you such a Fontaine person who is so casual that you actually say that my business in the past life hall is unlucky?

After coming and going, Hu Tao remembered this editor-in-chief who seemed unknown to her.

After she saw that the teenager had spoken a few words to the editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief nodded again and again like a dog, and was very respectful to the teenager.

The handsome boy seemed to know Hu Tao, looked at Hu Tao seriously, and then crossed Hu Tao and left the newspaper office.

Walnut rolled his eyes and wrote down the handsome face of the teenager.

This is a big man from the headquarters of the Steambird newspaper, and even this editor-in-chief is so flattering.

If you can go this way, maybe you can publish an advertisement for the Past Life Hall in the Steam Bird Newspaper!

After the teenager left, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper looked at Hu Tao and couldn’t help frowning,

“Does Hall Master Hu want to advertise again?”

The walnut plum blossom pupils lit up, and without thinking about it, he directly asked:

“How many Mora?”

The editor-in-chief looked helpless,

“I can accept other ads, so forget about your ads.”

“Cut, if you don’t board, you won’t board, and I don’t lack this business in the Past Life Hall.”

Hu Tao also said with a hard mouth.

The editor-in-chief shook his head, if there is no shortage, then why do you think about advertising every day?

As he was about to go upstairs, Walnut asked again:

“Isn’t the situation at this newspaper right today? Why don’t many people buy books? ”

She wanted to see if the editor-in-chief knew something.

The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, looked back at the first floor of the newspaper, and said suspiciously:

“Isn’t it always like this?”

He frowned again and looked at Walnut:

“Hall Master Hu, what do you want to do?”

“My newspaper is fine, but there’s nothing wrong with that.”

He didn’t wait for Walnut to speak, turned around and walked up the stairs.

Instead of being angry, Walnut flashed and left the steambird newspaper.

Advertising or something, let’s wait and talk, this damn place, just let me publish in the newspaper, I don’t dare to publish it. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

First go find Zhongli and see what is happening here.

It’s just that she just walked out of the Steam Bird newspaper office.

But I saw an extremely strange scene.

People kept approaching the Steambird newspaper office to buy the books that had been printed today.

After a while, a long dragon lined up from the Steam Bird newspaper office to the side of the road.

Walnut’s eyes widened, and she wondered if she had seen it wrong.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, making sure she wasn’t dazzled.

There is not a single cup of tea, and here it is the same as usual.

Readers who have not bought it are discussing with each other what they know about the plot of covering the sky.

The readers who went in and bought it triumphantly showed off in front of the people in the back queue with the sky shield in their hands, causing many people to frown angrily.

Hu Tao was not dead, and asked a few people, did he suddenly want to buy a book?

The answer she got made her cold hair almost stand up, obviously it was summer, but she felt a burst of coolness.

These people all planned to come to buy the sky, but they had just had things to do and did not take care of it.

When the matter was taken care of, I came over and lined up.

After Hu Tao asked, he ran towards the Heyu Tea House without looking back.

Quickly find Zhongli and ask for understanding.

What the hell is going on here?

Heyu Tea House.

Dr. Liu Su of tea is telling the story of covering the sky.

What he wants to tell today is the story of the Holy Body bravely breaking into the demon emperor’s tomb and using the Bodhi Observation Sutra.

That is the end of the first volume of Cover the Sky.

The entire story of this first part, many people in the audience have actually watched it, and some people have even watched it more than once.

But for some, what’s the fun of reading novels on their own?

It is interesting to listen to other people’s stories, and storytellers generally have their own opinions and techniques, which sounds particularly enjoyable.

More importantly, when there are many people, everyone can listen and discuss at the same time.

Isn’t that more interesting than a person?

Zhongli is actually such a person, although he has already seen the content of the first part of Covering the Sky.

But as long as I have time, I like to come here to drink tea and listen to Liu Su’s storytelling by the way.

Occasionally, I will discuss with others and give my own unique opinions.

For this knowledgeable past life hall guest, the average person will give enough respect.

Moreover, Zhongli has a unique temperament on him, and people who don’t know him know that this must be a nobleman when they see him.

So every time he drinks tea, his place is only himself.

No other guests sat with him.

Of course, if it is full, Second Master Fan will also guide the guests to Zhongli’s table, and if the guests are willing, Zhongli will not refuse.

For him, as long as there is tea to drink, play to watch, and books to listen to, this and Yu Tea House are not for nothing.

Zhong Li drank tea and quietly listened to Liu Su’s frustrated commentary on the stage.

With Liu Su’s narration, there were more and more guests in the teahouse, and gradually only Zhongli had a place at this table.

At this time, Second Master Fan led a young man to Zhong Li’s table and smiled at Zhong Li:

“Mr. Zhong, how about letting this guest have tea with you?”

Zhong Li bowed slightly towards the young man, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him.

After Second Master Fan thanked him, he let the young man sit opposite Zhong Li and began to ask what tea he needed.

The young man looked at Zhong Li’s tea and chuckled:

“Just do the same as this gentleman.”

Zhongli glanced at the young man silently and did not speak.

Same as Zhongli’s?

Second Master Fan hurriedly said:

“This gentleman, Mr. Zhong’s tea is the best tea in Qiao Yingzhuang.”

“Other people’s tea money in a month can’t cover his two dollars.”

Qiao Ying Zhuang is the place where tea is produced in Liyue, and the tea leaves here in the tea house are naturally purchased from Qiao Ying Zhuang.

Zhongli’s tea is the best tea in Qianyingzhuang, even in the tea house, there is not much in stock.

Before some people saw Zhongli’s tea leaves and wanted to taste it, but after hearing the price, they shook their heads again and again and gave up their choice.

All along, only Zhongli was willing to drink this tea.

After all, he doesn’t have to pay, and the bill can be sent directly to the Past Life Hall.

The funeral sister of the past life hall will come over regularly to settle the account.

“It’s okay, you can just go up.”

The young man didn’t care, but Second Master Fan didn’t persuade again, and turned around to make him tea.

Zhong Li looked over in surprise, Second Master Fan was a little abnormal.

In addition to themselves, others who want to drink this tea are generally persuaded twice before asking the guests to pay first.

Busy now?

Even Mora doesn’t take it?

With Zhong (is it good) from his understanding of Second Master Fan, he is definitely not this kind of person.

Soon, after the tea was brewed, the guy in the shop brought it over and poured a cup in front of the young man.

The aroma of tea overflowed, and guests at nearby tables looked over one after another.

Being stared at by so many people, the young man did not feel half uncomfortable, still holding the fragrant tea that had just been poured as usual, savoring it carefully.

After taking a sip, the boy put down the teacup and shook his head slightly, seemingly not very satisfied with the tea.

“Why do guests shake their heads?”

Seeing this, the guy who poured the tea couldn’t help but ask.

The young man smiled and said:

“This tea is good, but this water is not worthy of this tea.”

After hearing that the tea leaves were good but the water quality was not good, the guy was a little dissatisfied:

“The water in our teahouse is a mountain spring connected to Tianheng Mountain, and I brought it back bucket by barrel.”

“It’s not eating water over there at Tiger Rock.”

The teenager did not explain, just put down the teacup and listened to the commentary on the stage.

Seeing this, the teahouse guy didn’t say much, and when he saw that Zhongli’s teapot seemed to have run out of water, he filled it for him and turned around and left.

“What’s wrong with this water?”

Zhongli waited until the guy was gone, and couldn’t help but ask.

He had been drinking this tea all along, and he felt that there was nothing wrong.

After all, this guy is right, this water is all mountain spring water on Tianheng Mountain, which is already a good water for Liyue.

It’s the perfect way to make tea, but what better water?

“This water has a dusty smell and no aura.”

Dusty smell???

After Zhong Li heard this, he took a deep look at the young man.

There is indeed a dusty smell in this tea.

But the taste is very fine, only the mountain springs of Tianheng Mountain will have this taste,

This spring water is close to the temple of Yiyan, which in turn enshrines the statue of his god.

Therefore, the water flowing down Tianheng Mountain would be contaminated with his divine power, and there was an extremely subtle smell of dust.

After drinking tea in the teahouse for so many years, Zhongli had never heard anyone talk about it.

Unexpectedly, the teenager in front of him actually pointed out the dust inside with a mouthful.