Chapter 222 Songfeng Tower

Time flies, and three days have passed before I knew it.

Compared to the previous troubles, Zuixianlou has been extremely peaceful and stable in the past three days.

Apart from sending Li Wanshan back to Beijing by water at Liuyun Ferry, nothing else happened.

On that evening, just after the hour of You, Wang Ye closed his shop early and came to Songfeng Tower in the west of Jinling City with the detective and others.

Songfenglou is one of the teahouses in Jinling City. Not only can you drink tea and play chess there, but there are also special storytellers on site.

Mr. Guo, who is well-known in Jinling City, often comes here.

Compared to watching plays, Wang Ye and others prefer storytelling.

Aji and Bai Luhan, in particular, like to learn about the anecdotes of the martial arts world from the storyteller's vivid descriptions.

Since they arrived early, Wang Ye and others easily got seats in the front row.

"Hey, Shopkeeper Wang, you're here too!"

Just after I sat down in the front row, a familiar voice came from the side.

Hearing the voice, Wang Ye turned around and saw Doctor Zhu in a blue robe sitting beside him, smiling and greeting him.

"Mr. Zhu..."

The moment he saw Doctor Zhu, Wang Ye spoke subconsciously.

Because we were used to calling him "Zhu Lao Zamao" on a daily basis, we almost couldn't change this call.

"Hey, Manager Wang, you're too polite..."

Hearing Wang Ye's greeting, Doctor Zhu nodded and said, "I am very pleased that you can come here to listen to storytelling!"

"Relieved?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you so happy that I came to listen to the book?"

"It means that Shopkeeper Wang has finally started to take care of his health!"

At this time, Doctor Zhu patted Wang Ye on the shoulder and said, "I said that it's not good to keep visiting brothels. You can come here after closing time to drink tea and listen to storytelling. It only costs a few dollars each time. It's not only cheap but also good for your health!"

"Haha, I really trouble you, Doctor Zhu, for your concern..."

After hearing what Doctor Zhu said, Wang Ye casually said a few words.

This old bastard Zhu doesn't know anything at his age. He can't even imagine the joy of visiting a brothel! "But, Shopkeeper Wang..."

Doctor Zhu obviously had no intention of stopping in response to Wang Ye's perfunctory response. He changed the subject and said, "You are in poor health. It is not enough to just stop visiting brothels..."

"Stop!"

Without waiting for Doctor Zhu to finish his words, Wang Ye said, "If you want to sell your tiger penis wine, forget it. That thing is useless to me!"

"Hey, I guessed your situation a long time ago!"

As soon as Wang Ye said this, a smile instantly appeared on Doctor Zhu's face: "Your body has been weak for too long, so ordinary tiger penis wine will naturally not work..."

"So, I strengthened the tiger penis wine for your situation and added deer antler and ginseng into it, making it deer antler, tiger penis and ginseng wine!"

"After drinking this bottle of wine, I guarantee that you will have an erection every day and regain the feeling of your youth..."

"Also, even though deer antlers and ginseng have been added, the price hasn't increased much. One pot only costs twenty taels of silver!"

I'm so...

Looking at Doctor Zhu with a ruddy face in front of him, Wang Ye felt extremely helpless.

This old bastard Zhu is really amazing! He brewed tiger penis wine before, but this time he made an enhanced version.

I still have an erection every day and want to get back the feeling of my youth.

This old bastard Zhu is indeed a wandering medicine seller. His rhetoric is really fucking amazing! "Deer antler, tiger penis and ginseng wine, it sounds like it has a very good effect..."

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Aji beside him spoke up: "Old money-grubber, you should have a pot!"

"roll!"

Wang Ye spoke in response to Aji's words.

It's okay that this old bastard Zhu sells medicine regardless of the occasion, but what makes Wang Ye most helpless is that his grandson Aji also interrupts at inappropriate times.

As he spoke, Wang Ye turned to look at Doctor Zhu and said, "Doctor Zhu, I don't need this kind of thing."

"Oh, I understand!"

After hearing what Wang Ye said, Doctor Zhu made a look of sudden enlightenment.

He looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "I was careless. I was indeed not thoughtful enough to say this in public..."

"It's okay, Shopkeeper Wang, if you need anything, just come to Huichun Hall to find me."

"Let's listen to storytelling, listen to storytelling..."

As he spoke, Doctor Zhu turned around and looked towards the stage.

"Hey…"

Seeing Doctor Zhu like this, Wang Ye was just about to say something.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

At this moment, a waiter came out from the stage and hung a sign on the stage.

Hanging this sign is the rule of Songfeng Tower.

Post the name of tonight's storytelling in advance, so that guests who have heard it before will not listen again and can choose to stay or leave, thus making room for guests who want to listen.

Wow! As soon as the sign was hung, there was an uproar at Songfeng Tower.

Even Wang Ye's face was stunned and he frowned subconsciously.

I saw that the name of tonight’s storytelling was written on the sign: The Former Demonic Cult!

Damn it!

After a slight pause, Wang Ye was helpless.

Originally, he had hoped to relax by listening to storytelling, and it would have been fine if he had listened to Old Zamao Zhu forcefully selling him deer antler, ginseng and tiger penis wine, but it turned out that the content of the storytelling was actually about the devil's cult.

Fortunately, this one is free, otherwise it would be a waste of time to pay to listen to your own stories!

Is there anyone in the world who knows more about the Demon Cult than him? "Good fellow, he is here today!"

Just as Wang Ye was helpless, Aji beside him said excitedly: "What Mr. Guo was talking about tonight was actually the former Demon Cult!"

“Who says it’s not?”

Hearing this, Bai Luhan was also quite excited: "In the past, the leader of the Demon Cult dominated the world and intimidated all quarters. He was also a great hero. It will be interesting to talk about this tonight!"

"It would be a waste if this weren't paired with some peanuts or sunflower seeds!"

As she spoke, Bai Luhan looked towards Wang Ye and said, "Old Money-grubber, how about ordering some peanuts and sunflower seeds?"

“Peanuts and melon seeds?”

Hearing this, Wang Ye smiled mysteriously and said, "Do you need more of this thing?"

As he spoke, he turned to Chen Chong and Miss Song behind him and said, "Take them all out!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Chong and Miss Song took out a few paper packages, opened them and found that they were filled with peanuts, melon seeds and plums.

!!!

Seeing this, Bai Luhan and Aji were stunned.

They never expected that Wang Ye had already prepared everything! "Okay, old money-grubber, you do this!"

Seeing Wang Ye's actions, Aji gave him a thumbs up and said, "Bring your own snacks to the teahouse. Why don't you cut some mutton and bring it with you?"

"mutton?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Master Shenbu?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the detective behind him took out two oil-paper packages from his arms and opened them, revealing that they were full of chopped mutton!

(End of this chapter)