"It''s a great sin for an unknown adult to come to the small shop and make the old man shine. He can''t sweep ten miles and bow to meet him." the felt hat old man said to Gu Zhun with yellow teeth.
Then Gu Zhun waved his hand: "it''s not your problem. Besides, it''s been so many years since ancient times. Those old and pedantic rules have long disappeared. I just took a trip from Jiuqu ancient city. I just caught two xuanming fish and came to you. How about these years?"
Gu Zhun said casually, pulled a bench next to him, sat down for the felt hat old man, and even pulled up a routine with him.
The old man was flattered. He sat down and said, "thanks to your blessing, I''ve been safe and sound for so many years. Anyway, it''s much better than the worried days in ancient times."
"That''s good. In the past, there were too few people who could survive. You are also a rare old friend of mine. Now it''s a relief to see that my old friend is well. However, the fish soup here is a lot worse than that in the past. I haven''t had a hand in it for a long time."
Gu Zhun listened to the old felt hat and couldn''t help nodding.
Then he looked at the soup bowl at hand. There was still half a bowl of fish soup in it. At this time, it was still steaming.
The old man smiled helplessly at the speech.
I didn''t expect that after so many years, my cooking was criticized by the adult again.
The old man also smiled bitterly and said, "what adults say is that people are old and haven''t cooked for a long time. Maybe in thousands of years, half of my old foot will go into the coffin. After all, this small shop will be handed over to young people. The craft has indeed regressed a lot over the years, which makes adults laugh."
"Yes, it''s really not easy for you over the years. Retire in a few years. Don''t endure it."
Gu Zhun listened to the old man''s words, and his face rarely showed approval.
Then, after his words, the old man suddenly seemed to think of something.
"By the way, what''s the purpose of your coming to Jiuqu ancient city this time?"
"Nothing, just borrow something from an old friend here."
"Adults want to enter the Styx?" the felt hat old man immediately couldn''t help taking a deep breath.
In his early years, he heard about Gu Zhun in the ancient city of Jiuqu. He heard that he had entered the Styx River to take something from an ancient figure in the Styx river.
I didn''t expect that after so many years, this adult would enter the Styx river again.
It really startled the old man.
"Do you need the old man''s help if you want to enter the Styx river? As long as you give an order, I can send up and down the extreme Yin sect at will. I have saved several sets of materials for entering the Styx River these years. If you need them, please take them." the felt hat old man said to show his attitude.
But he said it easily.
But if you spread this sentence, I''m afraid it will shake many people.
Because the so-called extreme Yin sect in the old population of felt hat is one of the three top forces near Jiuqu ancient city.
Moreover, it is the strongest pulse.
The old man can say such words. It can be imagined that this person has an absolute right to speak in the extreme Yin sect.
However, for the help of the old man, Gu Zhun shook his hand directly: "don''t be so troublesome. I have my own people to prepare the materials for entering the Styx river. As for your extreme Yin sect, if I have something to do, I will naturally let you contribute. OK, after drinking the fish soup, it''s time to have a rest. Go down."
"Yes, yes, adults are free, small ones leave first!" the felt hat old man smiled. Seeing Gu Zhun lying back, he half narrowed his eyes. He didn''t dare to disturb any more and hurried back.
After sending the old man away, Gu Zhun stretched himself, so he lay down in a rocking chair and took a nap.
The warm sunshine shines down. The daylighting of this old store is very good. It can just get on Gu Zhun. Lying in such a place to sleep can be said to be the ultimate enjoyment of life.
Song Qingyun and others around Gu Zhun were surprised when they saw this scene and listened to the dialogue between their master and the felt hat old man and the old man''s attitude.
Everyone has different ideas and is guessing about the relationship between the two.
But none of them dared to ask at this time, because it obviously involved a big secret, which was not what they should ask.
Gu Zhun slept for a whole day. During this period, song Qingyun and his family stayed here. Some snacks brought by the boy made it easy for them to live in this small shop.
It was a leisurely day with delicious food.
Until the evening, Gu Zhun slowly opened his eyes and watched the sunset. He stretched himself out from the recliner and stood up. Finally, he looked back at the old store, and then stepped out from here.
Seeing this, they quickly followed and left here.
After leaving the shop, the boy came in from the backyard and watched the felt hat old man lying on the rocking chair Gu Zhun had just been lying, slowly lost his mind.
So the boy also arched his hands and worshipped the old man in the felt hat.
"What advice do you have, old ancestor?"
The felt hat old man took a deep breath. After a while, he looked far away and said slowly, "tonight, you go back to Jiyin sect all night and tell the boy in yetian about it. Then you say that the murderer has come to Jiuqu ancient city and let the whole sect of Jiyin sect be on guard. Don''t annoy the adult. Those who violate the order can kill first and then play."
The little fellow was surprised and sweated in a cold sweat: "yes, old ancestor, I''ll rush back to the sect all night and report back to the Lord of yetian."
After talking, the young man immediately shook his body, his breath disappeared, disappeared in the old store, followed by a streamer rushed out of the Jiuqu ancient city and went to the boundary of Jiyin sect south of the Styx river.
The felt hat old man looked at each other from a distance. Finally, he couldn''t help sighing.
Recalling the old things of the adult, he couldn''t help picking up the old cigarette gun he had quit for many years and took a few puffs.
The murderer returned to the nine realms. I don''t know what kind of disaster it will bring this time.
I just hope it doesn''t involve me in Jiuqu ancient city.
With a Shua, under the old man''s melancholy, the door of the old fish soup shop fell out of thin air, closed the door, and there was no sound.
At the same time, Gu Zhun and others have returned to Sanbei restaurant along the streets of the ancient city. Even late at night, it can be seen that Sanbei restaurant is still in full swing, with an endless stream of diners. It is worthy of being the most famous hotel in the city.
However, at this time, after Gu Zhun entered the store, song Qingyun found that there were several pairs of eyes looking at them at the counter, which made them feel particularly uncomfortable.
Immediately after, several friars in gorgeous clothes walked slowly towards them.