Chapter 3468 I obey him
The teahouse finally returned to silence, and Sikong Wancai sent all his people outside the teahouse.
The storyteller also sat back down, and everyone else also sat down one after another. Sikong Wancai continued to please Yang Ruoqing while shaking his head.
Seeing that Yang Ruoqing did not show any obvious disgust, Sikong Wancai mustered up his courage and shamelessly sat down at Yang Ruoqing's table.
"Mrs. Luo, what kind of books do you like to listen to? Tell me, and I will ask the storyteller to tell it specifically for you."
After sitting down, Sikong Wancai was attentive.
Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways at Sikong Wancai and said, "If you want to sit down here, just be quiet."
Sikong Wancai smiled sarcastically and shut up immediately.
Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and said to the storyteller over there: "Sir, please continue what you said before and talk about water control in Hechuan County."
Mr. Tingshu nodded hurriedly. After many twists and turns, he finally saw the power of this guest officer who was disguised as a man.
If you have money, skills, and a backing, you can't afford to offend.
Mr. Tingshu was organizing his thoughts there. In the huge teahouse, there was no more discordant sound. Everyone was quietly waiting for Mr. Tingshu's next words.
Here, Sikong Wancai asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "What about water control in Hechuan County? Isn't that where my eldest brother went to control the water?"
"Your eldest brother?" Yang Ruoqing raised an eyebrow. , stunned.
Sikong Wancai said: "Chen'er, Master Chen'er is my eldest brother, I obey him!"
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized that she couldn't help but think of the day when Sikong Wancai knelt in front of Chen'er with thorns on his back, crying and asking to be his eldest brother. She couldn't help but think of the black lines on her forehead.
"Listen to your book, or get out." Yang Ruoqing said angrily.
Sikong Wancai nodded hurriedly and stopped talking. He would glare at anyone around him who dared to whisper.
Over there, Mr. Tingshu opened the folding fan in his hand with a snap, and began to speak in a mellow tone:
"Dear guests, as we all know that this March, our Shuicheng Jianye is a vast mist. , the spring rain continues,”
"The patter of spring rain lasted from the end of February to mid-March, and it lasted for less than half a month without clearing up."
"Some people said that this was the bathing of the seven fairies in the sky, and the basin leaked... ..."
"Some people say that this is the dragon that makes clouds and rain in the sky. It drinks at the Queen Mother's peach feast. Drunk and negligent in their duties, our Jianye City was flooded with rain.”
“There are many reasons, there are different opinions, but whether it is the battle between gods, the fairy taking a bath, or the dragon neglecting his duty, "
"If it falls on us mortals, it will be a disaster..."
"Okay!"
Sikong Wancai suddenly raised his hand to touch his palm and shouted "Okay".
This made Yang Ruoqing, who was picking up the tea bowl and taking a sip of tea in her mouth, almost choked.
"Is there something wrong with you?" She glared at Sikong Wancai angrily.
Looking around again, everyone else looked here in surprise.
Sikong Wancai was a little embarrassed. He lowered his hand and smiled flatteringly at Yang Ruoqing, "I heard it so much that I couldn't help but cheer."
"This is just the beginning. When it comes to disaster, it's Is it time to cheer? You are a fool!" Yang Ruoqing shook her head, truly speechless.
Sikong Wancai also blushed and stared around, staring back at all the surprised eyes. Then he said to the gentleman who listened to the book: "Go on and focus on the key points!"
The gentleman who heard the book showed a embarrassed smile on his face and nodded towards Sikong Wancai. , go on.
"It is said that our Jianye City is full of water, but fortunately the county governor Huang is diligent in managing it, and the floods in the city are quickly drained."
"However, Hechuan County under the jurisdiction of Jianye City, this time The county with the most severe floods."
"I heard that villagers in many villages woke up one night and found beds, tables and chairs, and basins for washing their faces and feet. All the barrels floated,”
“It’s not that these things absorbed the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon, gained spirituality, and floated on their own, but that the river bank was broken and the water rushed into the house...”
“The originally good village turned into a vast ocean overnight, and all grains, poultry and livestock were destroyed.”
"Snakes, insects, rats and ants are everywhere. It can be said that the people are living in dire straits, as if they are living in a water hell in the eighteenth level of hell!"
At this point, Mr. Tingshu raised his sleeves and pretended to wipe them. tears.
This emotional speech attracted most of the people in the teahouse. Everyone pricked up their ears and all their energy was attracted by Mr. Tingshu.
Even Sikong Wancai is a bit more honest.
Yang Ruoqing played with the tea bowl. Although her eyes fell on the storyteller, her heart had already drifted away.
The disaster in Hechuan County was so serious. Chen'er was there and didn't know what was going on.
Because there are many snakes and insects in the water, as well as bacteria and viruses that spread after the carcasses of poultry and livestock decompose, disinfection work is usually followed immediately after a major flood.
Otherwise, plague is prone to occur. That was right here in Mianniu Mountain, and almost half of the population of Yujia Village died.
Over there, the storyteller's suddenly rising voice pulled Yang Ruoqing back from her thoughts.
“There will always be some people who like to stir up trouble in chaos, take advantage of others, and add insult to injury.”
“Let’s say that the disaster in Hechuan County is so serious. The common people are all in danger. They just hope that the flood will not destroy their villages and flood their fertile fields.”
“Under Hechuan County, there is a place called Wan In the town of He, there appeared a man who claimed to be a half-immortal."
"This man has the same surname as the county governor, and his surname was Huang in the past. A sign was hung in Wanhe town to tell fortunes, and he was called Huang Banxian. "Huang Banxian said that this flood was actually caused by the Dragon King of Wanhe."
" Huang Banxian said that the queen of the Dragon King of Wanhe passed away a month ago, but the people along the bank did not bring tributes to the river to offer sacrifices. "
"No, the Wanhe Dragon King has gone crazy. Huang Banxian claims to be the spokesperson chosen by the Wanhe Dragon King, and is here to warn everyone to quickly apologize to the Dragon King and send tributes, otherwise, the bigger rain is yet to come!"
Hearing this, there was a sound of gasping in the teahouse.
Many of the guests who came to drink tea and listen to books had a look of astonishment on their faces.
"Wouldn't it be better to buy some fruits and other things and go to the river to offer sacrifices? It's not easy, and it doesn't cost a lot of money!" Sikong Wancai said with a bold face.
Other listeners also nodded.
Yang Ruoqing said nothing, feeling intuitively that it was not that simple, otherwise Mr. Tingshu wouldn't have talked about it.
Sure enough, Mr. Tingshu shook his head and said: "You gentlemen, you don't know something. That Huang Banxian said again, because the Dragon King of Wanhe River is already angry,"
"So the usual Those melons, fruits, wine, pork, chickens, ducks and other tributes are not enough to dispel the anger of the Dragon King of Anhui River," Mr. Wen heard.
(End of this chapter)