Shu Shichu was only interested in the master of incense making mentioned by Mu Changqing, and pestered him to ask many questions about the master. Mu Changqing himself used that man as bait to catch Shu Shichu, so he naturally cooperated. He told anecdotes about the master, which aroused Shu Shichu's curiosity.
Just when the two were talking excitedly, suddenly a voice full of excitement screamed: "Mr. Lang Yu, Mu Changqing?!"
Shu Shichu couldn't help but look at the person who shouted. The person had already walked up with a blushing face. He nervously and excitedly confirmed again: "Your Excellency, you are Mu Changqing, Master Mu, right?"
The smile on Mu Changqing's face could hardly be maintained. He was chatting enthusiastically with Shu Shichu at this time, and he didn't want to chat with an inexplicable stranger. However, he was such a personable gentleman, otherwise there would be no such thing. He was given the nickname "Mr. Lang Yu", so he had no choice but to nod patiently to the man: "It's me."
"It's really Master Mu!" After receiving Mu Changqing's affirmative answer, the other guests who listened with their ears perked up also became excited. They all looked at Mu Changqing with bright eyes, as if they had seen something from the legend. Same as the characters.
Mu Changqing is indeed a legendary figure in the martial arts world. He is a young talent with outstanding talents and first-class martial arts skills. He is young and handsome. Not only the girls in the world admire him, but also other young heroes and princes are also envious of his abilities.
"Master Mu actually showed up here? I dined at the same inn as me. I can tell you that I've been bragging for a whole year!"
"Master Mu is really as gentle and handsome as the rumors say. No wonder he has charmed so many people!"
"I heard that there are many heroines who often chase him all over the world!"
"Then the girl in front of him now is one of his confidantees?"
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Shu Shichu was listening to everyone's comments about Mu Changqing with great interest, but unexpectedly she heard that she was arranged to be Mu Changqing's confidante. This made her very unhappy, so her beautiful eyes turned cold. , glared at the person who said she was Mu Changqing's confidante, and warned him with fierce eyes: "This is the first time that Master Mu and I have met, so don't make up random rumors!"
The man was so frightened by Shu Shichu's eyes that he hurriedly lowered his head and acted like a quail.
After being stared at by Shu Shichu with such fierce eyes, those people did not dare to arrange the scandal between her and Mu Changqing.
"I'm sorry, it was me who caused trouble to you, Miss Zhan." Mu Changqing admitted his mistake easily.
Shu Shichu originally had a better impression of him because he told about the perfume master, but now that he was seen sitting with him, he was arranged, and his mood was suddenly ruined. So when she faced the culprit, she said angrily: "You have indeed caused trouble to me. I don't know how romantic and affectionate you are to leave a woman to others who only needs to be close to you. You have the illusion of having a leg.”
Hearing Shu Shichu's rude words, Mu Changqing felt guilty. He touched the bridge of his straight nose and said, "Actually, I'm not very romantic. It's probably because I have a better temper that those girls are more willing to be with me." Let me get along.”
"That's just attracting bees and butterflies. It's either sentimental or indiscriminate." Shu Shichu said expressionlessly. In fact, she didn't care whether Mu Changqing was romantic or romantic. After all, he and others were in love with each other, and outsiders had no qualifications. Questioning, but if the fire burned on the innocent self, it would be different.
Mu Changqing was even more embarrassed. He didn't want to scare people away because of the scandal about him, so he tentatively asked Shu Shichu: "How about we leave here now?"
Shu Shichu took a look at the food that had just been served and said: "This food can't be wasted. You'd better eat before leaving. I'll go upstairs to find a room to rest for a while. We'll set off to find the person tomorrow. You must be a master of incense making.”
"That's okay." Mu Changqing agreed. He couldn't annoy Shu Shichu anymore.
After Shu Shichu left, those people immediately came forward to talk to Mu Changqing: "Master Mu, who was that girl just now? She is the real murderer." A familiar man from the world asked.
Everyone else also looked at Mu Changqing curiously. Mu Changqing shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just met her for the first time today, or I just started talking to her because we ran out of tables and wanted to share a table with her. "
"Oh, so that's what it is." The man in the world nodded in agreement.
"Master Mu, I am Jiang Shou from Tie Shoumen. I have been admiring you for a long time. I wonder if I would be honored to compete with you in martial arts?" Another young hero with a sword asked.
"Sorry, I haven't eaten yet and I'm already very hungry. I wonder if you can let me eat first before talking about it?" Mu Changqing said with a smile. Although his tone was polite, no one smiled at him. His eyes inexplicably sensed his displeasure, and his heart suddenly shivered, and then he withdrew, allowing Mu Changqing to eat in peace.
This is the trouble caused by being too famous. As long as Mu Changqing is recognized by others when he goes out, he will inevitably be looked at as if he is a rare item.
A newcomer like Shu Shichu didn't have these worries. She went back to her room and had a good sleep. It was only in the afternoon, so she left the inn and planned to go shopping. The heroine also loved shopping.
She bought sugar-roasted chestnuts from a stall and ate them while walking. Looking at the noisy crowd and the bustling fireworks, she felt extremely comfortable.
However, this comfort was soon broken, because a classic case of "selling one's body to bury one's father" happened. The girl wearing hemp and mourning knelt beside "her father" who was being swept away by the broken grass, and cried miserably. Yes, very pitiful. People gathered around to watch the fun.
"It's so pitiful. My father died without money to buy a coffin. I heard that their home was flooded and they escaped..."
"This girl is too filial. She is willing to sell her body to bury her father. She is a rare filial daughter."
...People around were talking a lot, but no one wanted to buy this girl.
It's not that everyone dislikes her for being filial and it would be unlucky to buy her back, but it's because most people can't afford the money for selling this girl.
"Girl, please set the price for selling yourself at a lower price. How can anyone afford such a high price?" A kind-hearted lady advised, "If you delay for too long, your father will not smell good."
The girl wearing sackcloth and mourning raised her little face with red and swollen eyes from crying, and said while crying: "It's not that the little girl wants to set the price of selling her body so high, but that I don't want to wrong my father. He was already three years old before he left. The water and rice are running out, and I can't let him starve to death, so I need money to buy a banquet to commemorate him. Now that he is gone, he has also left his hometown. Even if he dies, he will not be able to return to his hometown... I can't take him back. , then we have to buy a good coffin for dad to be buried in, right?"