C115 (1/2)
In the afternoon, Lin Zhaojun had nothing better to do and went to play with Pretty Zombie on the streets.
In this world, there were two places with the best information. One was the brothel, the other was the teahouse.
Lin Zhaojun came to the teahouse.
There was a storyteller in the teahouse. Every day, the storyteller would talk about the new and interesting things that happened in the capital. As a result, many people came to this teahouse to listen to stories and listen to gossip.
Lin Zhaojun ordered a Lotus Leaf Chicken, an alcoholic peanut, and a few plates of snacks.
Sitting by the window with the Pretty Zombie, they listened to the storyteller's story.
Before telling a story, the storyteller would talk about the gossip in the capital.
”Do you know what is the most sensational thing in the capital?” The person said, holding a folding fan and shaking it while looking at the guests, ”Hehe, there's a prize if you guess correctly.”
”The First Talented Girl wants to marry our Emperor?”
”No, this is a long time ago, how could it be considered new?”
”Then the Beauty Competition is about to be held.” Someone thought for a moment, then stood up and said.
”Well, this is a little side by side.”
”…”
Everyone was talking at once, but none of them hit the nail on the head.
Lin Zhaojun was also curious, what exactly was going on?
At this time, under everyone's urging, the storyteller shook his head and said: ”Don't you know that Nangong Yu'er has lovesick?”
A scholarly person who looked like a student immediately stood up from the table in front of Lin Zhaojun. ”Impossible!”
The storyteller snorted. ”What's impossible about that? Nangong Yu'er was a human, and she was not a god. Not long ago, wasn't there a peerless young noble who took a fancy to Nangong Yu'er? I heard that Nangong Yu'er was deeply rooted in that favor. ”
”That person seems like a fleeting flower, I haven't seen him for a long time.”
”That's right, I've seen that person before. It can be said that he's truly like jade, a stranger, a peerless young master.”
Lin Zhaojun glanced at Pretty Zombie who was cracking melon seeds. In truth, Pretty Zombie's face gave people a feeling as if he was a god, just like that of a master.
In addition, this cold, noble, and unrestrained demeanor gave others a devilish, devilish feeling.
It seemed like the Pretty Zombie was the combination of the abstinence type and the evildoer type.
Of course, once the beauty bared her teeth and grinned, his image would immediately turn into one of teasing.
As long as they properly tidied up Pretty Zombie, he would probably immediately become the girl's dream lover.
It was not that Lin Zhaojun was boasting, but the Pretty Zombie was the most beautiful person she had ever seen in his life.
Whether it was Hua Xuming or Ming Yuexuan, none of them could compare to the Pretty Zombie.
It was precisely because of the high aesthetics value of the Pretty Zombie that this attracted too much attention. Therefore, Lin Zhaojun did something to Pretty Zombie's face.
She had changed the face of the Pretty Zombie.
Maybe it was because the Pretty Zombie absorbed too much Heaven and Earth aura, or maybe it was because his cultivation was getting higher and higher, the skin of the Pretty Zombie was getting more smooth and tender, brighter and brighter.
If an ordinary person did not listen to his heartbeat and felt his pulse, they would not be able to realize that he was a dead man.
”I wonder where that young master went.”
”Nangong Yu'er searched everywhere for him, almost turning the entire capital upside down, but she couldn't find him at all.”
”It's strange to say that the young master suddenly appeared and disappeared at the same time.”
The storyteller summed up everything he had learned about Nangong Yu'er regarding the Pretty Zombie, and then said to the rest of them: ”What do you all have to say? We'll discuss it together. ”
Actually, it wasn't just women who liked gossip.
It was the same for men. They also liked gossiping.