Chapter 922

Just now, the conversation between Xue Xu and Jiang Wanbai was confused. Qingzhu was pulled by Xue Xu to talk. He soon regained his consciousness and spoke with Xue Xu enthusiastically.

Especially when it comes to those storybooks he has read, he is even more excited.

The temperature rises rapidly. When Jiang Wanbai and others return to the inn, there is no one outside. They almost all find a shady place to sit, have a cup of tea and talk

Qi Qingxing asked Qingzhu to open another room for Xue Xu, but Xue Xu said: "don't be so troublesome. I can talk with Qingzhu little brother very well. I always feel that there is something to say. If Qingzhu doesn't dislike it, I'll have a room with Qingzhu."

He looked at the green bamboo with a smile in his eyes.

At first, Qingzhu thought that he was pale and strange, but Xue Xu had been very interested in listening to him all the time, which greatly satisfied his desire to tell people the stories he knew. Even when he talked with He Lin, he didn't feel so happy.

What he Lin talked about most were those poems and songs. He was not interested in storytelling and all kinds of strange talks.

Now someone finally wants to listen to him tell those stories. He thinks it's very interesting. Qingzhu doesn't mind, but he's very happy. He says, "I don't mind. I'd like to have a night talk with Mr. Xue by candlelight..."

"It's too strange to call Mr. Xue. You can call me Xue Xu." Xue Xu said with a smile.

Jiang Wanbai has now stepped out of his mind. Hearing the conversation between the two, he jerked his forehead and didn't know whether to laugh or not.

At this time, the second came to deliver the tea. He was excited and asked, "have you heard about the Ding family?"

"About the Ding family?" Green bamboo curiously asked, "what happened to the Ding family?"

He thought of Miss Ding who had just seen by the lake. It didn't look like something had happened.

"My guests must have heard that since the Ding family moved to the town, the unmarried men in the town want to be the in-house son-in-law of the Ding family. As a result, in the early morning of this day, the town suddenly began to say that it was Miss Ding who fell in love with he Xiucai..."

After a pause, the waiter said to the green bamboo: "he Xiucai, who is close to you, my guest. Who would have thought that this good thing would fall on him in the end? Speaking of it, there is also a story of heroes saving the United States. Would you like to hear it? "

Xiao Er Yi looks at the green bamboo.

Qingzhu didn't give him a copper plate. Even the curious look on his face had fallen down. He said without expression: "Miss Ding fell into the water when she was swimming in the lake. She was saved by he Xiucai, didn't she? He Xiucai saved his life and left. As a result, he dropped a purse and was found by Miss Ding. He knew that he Xiucai was the one who saved himself, so he wanted to make a promise. "

"You How do you know so well? " The second one widened his eyes, and after a moment, he said with a dull face: "I think you have heard about this when you go out in the morning..."

"Speaking of it, he Xiucai has had a long time. People of the Ding family have been asking about him since yesterday. Even though they know he Xiucai has lost his wife and son, they have not stopped trying to marry Miss Ding to him..." The waiter muttered, shook his head and turned away.

Originally, he wanted to ask for some silver from Qingzhu, but he didn't get it.