"Young Master Baishi?" Zhuang Li pondered in her heart, "He's just a nouveau riche who likes to listen to stories. The stories are well told, and he's treating people to food?"

" Why are you wearing a mask? "

" Some people said that he was ugly, had a pure personality, and when he opened this Brightmoon Restaurant, he only needed to listen to stories to make friends, while others said that he was handsome. It is because he is too beautiful that he always wore a mask like the Lan Ling King did, no matter if he is ugly or beautiful, he is still an incredible person! "

" "A lot of his customers are people that others can't even plead for."

" Is there anyone else who can't get a meal? " Zhuang Li was even more suspicious.

" For example, the Liu Yiyi at the Cloud Gaze Workshop, the number one on the Beijing Flowers Street. Although she was just a singer, it was even harder than ascending to heaven to meet her. No matter how much you paid for it, it would depend on her mood and not see the guests. But she just has to give the Young Master Baishi some face and call on him whenever she wants. "

" Also, the hero of the martial world, Pei Qian Hua, he has been roaming the world for years without a trace of wealth and poverty, and also the Floating Cloud Mage who hid himself in the forest. In the past ten years, his name had appeared three times in the rivers and lakes, but twice he talked about seeing him entering the Brightmoon Restaurant to eat … "

Zhuang Li and Qing You walked for an entire morning, tired and hungry. She sniffed, and smelled the fragrance that floated from the Brightmoon Restaurant, making her unable to take a step back. After that, she pulled Qing You and walked towards the Brightmoon Restaurant with large strides.

She was standing at the end of the line. She was too short to see the main door, so she could only see the windows on the second floor. Qing You was a little afraid, she said that since Young Miss should go now, we should go back. Zhuang Li did not allow it. She wanted to meet this who was a little different from the others, but the most important reason was this kind of place that did not need money to eat.

Another person held a few fishes in his hands. "Young Master Baishi, these are fishes that have fallen from the sky! I swear! Will you listen to this story? "

And then there were even more shouts coming from the crowd …

" Miss Hong Feng, can you tell me what story this Young Master Baishi wishes to hear today? "

" Miss Hong Feng, bring me in, I have been waiting for two days! "

" Miss Hong Feng... "

The crowd suddenly parted to allow her to pass, and a few servant like people drove her out of a path. She just happened to be standing in the middle of the road, and the woman called Hong Feng walked towards her step by step.

Zhuang Li sighed in her heart, with one look, she could tell that she was a woman who had seen a lot!

Hong Feng walked straight in front of her.

" Young lady, the young master asks you to go up the Brightmoon Restaurant to tell him a story. "

She pulled Qing You and followed behind Hong Feng into the Brightmoon Restaurant, where Qing You was left behind in the hall to wait. Zhuang Li followed her through the lobby and up the stairs. They walked along the corridor until they came to a wooden door with an empty space filled with calabash vine and laurel. The wooden door was painted a wine-red, and the corners of each osmanthus flower were polished extremely meticulously. If it was a modern day auction, it would probably be worth at least a million yuan.

" This is Miss Liu Yiyi. " It was unknown when Hong Feng had returned to her side.

" If you still want to hear Yi Yi play the zither, you need to calm down. "

The sound was far and close, and it was perfectly audible. If you followed and listened to it and there was nothing left, if you calmed your mind and calmed down, the zither music would come closer and closer, one by one, jumping into Zhuang Li's ears. This kind of enigmatic and wonderful feeling … It was wonderful.

It seems that Young Master Baishi is a person who understands how to enjoy himself.

"Why did you come to Brightmoon Restaurant?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was someone who wanted to cultivate to the Immortal Realm.

Zhuang Li was rather frank.

" Come eat, my stomach is hungry, the old uncle at the door said that as long as my story goes well, the Young Master Baishi will treat me to dinner. "

The person behind the bead curtain giggled.

" Isn't it? " Zhuang Li asked.

"What he said was not wrong. Young Master Baishi stood up and his figure was imprinted on the screen. He was thin and handsome. Zhuang Li thought to herself, although she didn't know what this guy looked like, even if he looked ugly, he would definitely be an assassin with a back view.

What kind of story have you prepared for me?

" Didn't you prepare a story? "

" Some do! "

Her mind was filled with stories she had heard, but she didn't know what to say to the Young Master Baishi of this era.

She thought of the fairy tale her mother had told her so many times when she was a child. The most profound one she remembered …

Then, she raised her head and spoke to the Young Master Baishi behind the screen …

" The story I'm telling is called Little Red Riding Hood. "

Zhuang Li almost burst out laughing. She finally realised that this Young Master Baishi of space and time couldn't understand what Little Red Riding Hood was. She had to explain that it was a distant country, where people had always liked to wear red hats when they were young.

Young Master Baishi raised his hand and clapped three times.

"This story is indeed strange."

"What's your name, little girl?"

Zhuang Li paused: "My name is Zhao Ci."

The man behind the beaded curtain let out a low laugh.

" Little girl, I'll call you Little Porcelain. Your story is very good, so naturally, I want to treat you to a meal. Right now, you can tell Hong Feng anything you want to eat. "

Zhuang Li paused, "Then can I come again tomorrow? I still have a lot of good stories. " What she needed was not just a meal, but a long meal ticket.

"You truly are a greedy girl. However, you are quite quick-witted. If I like you, you can come at any time."

Zhuang Li's stomach was already growling from hunger. When she went downstairs, Hong Feng had already laid out the tableware in the hall. The ivory chopsticks were like white jade bowls, and the dishes on the table were so beautiful that one couldn't even call their name. Qing You didn't dare to eat the chopsticks even though she was holding them.

Zhuang Li stood at the side and snickered. Suddenly, Zhuang Li felt that she wasn't as cold as she appeared on the outside. She asked, "Big Sister Hong Feng, come and eat together with me."

Hong Feng shook his head and greeted them as well before leaving the room. Then, he heard the person who had served the dishes say that Lady Hong Feng was going to accompany Young Master Baishi to eat.