When they came to the street, they were all stunned because there were many more people on the street than before.
It seemed that the whole street was filled with all kinds of unfamiliar faces. Some of these people had accents that sounded like they were from near Haizhou, while others sounded like they were from quite far away and didn't seem like they were from Huayang Country.
Zhou Bin and Wanying looked at each other and smiled knowingly. They quite liked this lively scene.
Bai Long was also curious. He asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhou, where are we going now?"
Zhou Bin thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Why don't we go to the teahouse and see if there is anything new."
When the two heard it, they thought it was very good, so the three of them went to the teahouse immediately.
The largest teahouse in Haizhou City is called Qingfeng Tower, where many idle people from Haizhou City gather all year round.
There are storytellers, opera singers, and people selling various snacks in the teahouse, so it is very lively.
The idle people in Haizhou City gather here all year round, drinking tea, watching plays, listening to books, and bragging, and they are very busy.
If you want to find out any news, just go to the teahouse and you will find all the information.
The three of them happily came to the teahouse. When the waiter at the door saw the three of them, he immediately shouted, "Three guests, please come in!"
Zhou Bin took the lead and led Wanying in, and Bai Long followed soon after.
As soon as a few people entered the teahouse, they were immediately attracted by the lively scene.
There were people everywhere in the teahouse. The tables were already filled. There were so many people drinking tea, chatting, and eating melon seeds.
There were also people carrying a basket filled with peanuts and melon seeds and selling them.
Zhou Bin and Wanying found that there was a table on the second floor, so they led Wanying to the table.
When the waiter saw this, he immediately helped the three of them to sit down.
Then the waiter asked the three people what they wanted to order, and Zhou Bin told them to pick whatever was good.
When the guy heard this, he immediately went to prepare.
Zhou Bin and Wanying sat aside, Bai Long sat opposite them, and the three of them looked at the stage downstairs. There was no opera being performed on the stage at this moment, but someone was telling a story.
Wanying loved storytelling the most, so she began to listen attentively.
At this time, the waiter also brought up various melon seeds, snacks and fragrant tea. The three people ate while listening to the storyteller telling stories with great enthusiasm.
But after listening for a while, the three people were a little surprised, because the storyteller was not talking about anything else, but the story of the battle between King Haizhou and the ancestor of the Ling family.
The storyteller was beaming with joy and spoke in a magnificent manner, to the applause of the audience, it was truly a splendid spectacle that was a feast for the eyes.
I only heard the storyteller say, "It is said that one day, the young knight Zhou, the king of Haizhou, was full of righteousness and stood proudly among the crowd. Suddenly, an old man fell from the sky, wearing chivalrous clothes, very majestic. When this man appeared, everyone was surprised. It turned out that this man was none other than the ancestor of the Ling family, Senior Ling!"
As soon as the storyteller finishes his speech, the crowd will immediately burst into thunderous cheers and applause, and everyone enjoys listening to it very much.
Zhou Bin upstairs was completely stunned. He himself didn't think he was that awesome, yet he was treated like a god in the eyes of others.
Even though Bai Long and Zhou Bin were together all day, he was immediately attracted by the storyteller's stories and listened with great interest.
Wanying was even more amazed, her eyes were wide open, she was so overwhelmed by the storyteller's wonderful story that she didn't even drink her tea.
Zhou Bin was listening and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. These people were really good at making up stories. They almost praised themselves to the sky.
But the people below really liked this kind of story. They cheered loudly after listening to it and everyone was very excited.
The more Zhou Bin listened, the more uncomfortable he felt. He simply stopped listening and just sat in his chair drinking tea and eating.
He also asked Wanying and Bailong to eat together, but they were both so intoxicated that they ignored him completely.
Zhou Bin had no choice but to drink tea and think about things by himself.
In fact, he had another idea for coming out. Since these people came from various places, he might get some news about Xiaobao from them. Therefore, Zhou Bin planned to take this opportunity to look for Xiaobao. Maybe he would get unexpected gains.
It would be great if they could find any information about Xiaobao from these people. It would also save them the trouble of going out to look for him without any clues.
Just as Zhou Bin was concentrating on thinking about something, there was suddenly a commotion among the crowd downstairs, and the storyteller was so scared that he stopped immediately.
Wanying and Zhou Bin had just heard the benefits when they were suddenly interrupted by someone. They both became anxious.
Wanying was so anxious that she shouted, "Don't stop! Speak quickly!"
Bai Long also shouted: "Yes, what are you doing stopping? Tell me now!"
But the storyteller didn't dare to say anything at this time, because a big man had rushed up to him and was glaring at him fiercely.
The man had a full beard, was tall and strong, and was holding an axe in his hand. He looked very ferocious.
He rushed onto the stage, screaming, "Stop talking! If you say another word, I'll chop you to death!"
The storyteller had never seen such a villain before and was almost frightened to death. He immediately stopped talking.
The bearded man cursed fiercely, "What the hell are you talking about! It's pure nonsense! Is the King of Haizhou really that powerful? I don't believe it! Let him come out and fight with me, and I will kill him immediately!"
The storyteller saw that the boy had a ferocious face and was so frightened that he said hurriedly, "Sir, don't be angry. I just want to eat a meal!"
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