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12. Fusu has to stand and listen [please everything!](2/2)

The devil knows.

At this juncture, what kind of trouble will happen again!



The next day.

The people in the sage city.

There is one more source of discussion.

On the street, a line of blood appeared inexplicably!

Weird things.

Immediately word spread in the city.

I don’t know who was killed!

It seems that the death was very miserable, and there was not even a whole body left!

"Tell me, could someone come to kill Mr. Zhang Xiao?"

"Maybe! But I went to the inn to take a look, and Mr. Zhang Xiao seemed to be fine!"

"What the hell? That was Mr. Zhang Xiao who killed someone?"

"Are you kidding! Mr. Zhang is just a scholar, how could he do such a thing as murder!"

"Then this matter should have nothing to do with Mr. Zhang Xiao. It must be due to some grievances in the Sage City!"

"It makes sense, it makes sense..."

Zhang Xiao went out for a walk as usual.

It seemed as if no one had ever attacked and killed me last night.

See him the same as before.

The people in Sage City were relieved.

anyway.

Nothing should happen to their big baby.

Otherwise, where can I go to listen to people talk?



Time flies in the blink of an eye.

The day of storytelling has come.

Early in the morning.

Outside Youlai Inn, the street that connects the east and west sides of Sage City is crowded with people!

"Damn it! You came so early!"

"Hey hey, each other!"

"My lord! There are so many people here! I thought I was the first one to arrive!"

"Huh? Xiao Chaozi, why the hell are you here! We agreed to set off together!"

"Hmph! Aren't you here too?"

"..."

Cook Ding glanced at the long queue.

He raised his eyebrows.

We need to find someone quickly to renovate Youlai Inn.

otherwise.

How pitiful that so many people have no food to eat!

I could only accept their meal money with tears in my eyes!

Zhang Xiao has a very regular schedule.

Don't get up until noon.

Stay up late to cultivate immortality and sleep in.

The king of hell praised me for my good health!

"Five days! Five days! Do you know how I spent these five days!!"

"The first day I didn't listen to Mr. Zhang Xiao's story, I missed him; the second day, I missed him; the third day, I still missed him..."

"It's almost noon, why don't you come out?"

"Have you seen the silver in my hand? It's such a big lump. If you don't come out, bang, it will be gone in no time!!"

"Can you stop updating every five days? Even if it's every three days, it's better to update every two days!"

"What nonsense! Every two days? Who do you think Mr. Zhang is? At least two updates a day! Five updates a day!!"

The noise of the crowd was heard all over the city.

Da da da.

A carriage stopped in front of the inn.

In the car.

Two people came down.

"Master, please slow down."

The servant carefully supported Fusu.

"Didn't I tell you not to call me eldest son?"

"We are just ordinary people who come to listen to books!"

Fusu warned, asking the slave to remember what he said.

"Slave, I remember."

The servant nodded slightly.

"There are so many people? Grand Duke...Master Su, I'm afraid we won't be able to get in."

The servant saw the crowds of people outside the inn and stepped forward to take a look. He was shocked and hurried back to report.

"Can't get in?"

Fusu frowned slightly and stepped forward to take a look.

The eyes were filled with disappointment.

Miscalculated!

I really miscalculated this time!

I didn’t expect Zhang Xiao to be so popular!

Looking at the dishes on the table, I'm afraid they have been waiting for several hours!

"How about asking the guards to clear the place?"

The servant asked in a low voice.

"no."

Fusu shook his head.

He has always respected talented people very much.

I don’t want Zhang Xiao to feel pressured by his name and thus unable to write a wonderful book.

Fusu thought for a moment and took out a gold ingot.
Chapter completed!
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