The sweet-scented osmanthus cake can barely fill the stomach, but it is not full.
There is a noodle stall on the street not far from Ruyifang. Li Yi and Xiaohuan used to frequent it. Unexpectedly, the woman selling noodles has not closed the stall yet. Li Yi ate another bowl of noodles there. People don't talk much, and they don't seem to recognize that he used to be a regular customer of the noodle stall. She has a lot of customers every day, and it's hard to remember one or two.
After eating the noodles and returning home, he lit the lamp, sat at the table, took out the things he brought from Wan Ruoqing, and looked through them carefully.
The handwriting on the paper is beautiful and the content is clear. It didn't take Li Yi much effort to gain a comprehensive understanding of the theater's current situation.
There are about 20 theaters in Qing'an Mansion, centered in Fucheng, and extending outwards. Because of the manpower problem, they have almost reached the limit of expansion under the current circumstances.
As for the rivers and lakes or the martial arts, Old Man Sun is in charge of all of them. The authority of the martial arts hero list is increasing day by day. Some hooks outside the city even provide competition arenas for experts from all walks of life to compete for rankings. People have to pay a certain fee.
Of course, no one is short of those few copper coins. Many people think that watching two people fighting on stage is more interesting than watching a group of people singing. Therefore, there is no shortage of onlookers in every game, and the profits are of course Nor can it be ignored.
It is not easy to develop to such a point in two months. No one knows better than Li Yi what a powerful force this is.
Of course, the current development of Goulan has also encountered a bottleneck. If it wants to keep customers, it must constantly innovate, and must have better stories and scripts. Fortunately, he will stay in Qing'an Mansion for a while. , Move out those legendary cultural crystallizations.
He had already slept enough during the day, but he didn't feel tired at the moment. He took out the pen and paper, but Xiaohuan was not there, so he could only grind the ink by himself. A thick book invisible to others appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air.
There are three big characters written on the front page - "Journey to the West".
"The chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, the vastness is indistinct and no one sees it. Since Pangu broke the majesty, he opened up the clear and the turbid...." With a few lines of small characters appearing on the paper, the story of a monkey is officially retold in this strange world. A new chapter has opened.
In the courtyard next door, the girl tossed and turned, practiced her sword by the moonlight, and looked up from time to time. When she was about to rest at midnight, the lights there were still on.
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The moment Wan Ruoqing opened his eyes, the sunlight from outside the window stung his eyes.
She stretched out her hand to cover it, and sat up from the bed with a trace of doubt on her face.
If she remembered correctly, she just wanted to take a nap on the table for a quarter of an hour, how could she lie on the bed
Moreover, the sky was going to be dark at that time, why did it suddenly light up now? Is it hallucination
To her, it seemed that only a quarter of an hour had passed since she lay down on the table until she woke up from the bed, and she was still a little lost in her mind at this time.
"Woke up..."
Just as she was trying to restore clarity to her mind as soon as possible, a vague voice suddenly came from the direction of the door of the room.
Li Yi was holding a paper-wrapped bun in his hand and one in his mouth. When he saw Wan Ruoqing woke up, he gestured to her and said, "The buns I just bought are stuffed with cabbage. Would you like two?" ?”
Wan Ruoqing stared at him blankly, with a look of astonishment and shock on his face, and he couldn't get back to his senses for a while.
After a while, she nodded and said, "Then, let's have one..."
Li Yi knew how long it would take for the person who had been tapped to wake up, so when he came over early in the morning, he bought an extra breakfast for two.
Wan Ruoqing washed up for a long time before appearing in front of Li Yi again, without makeup, with her face up to the sky, and her spirit was a little better than last night.
For a woman, someone who can meet without makeup must regard him as a true friend. Li Yi is very pleased about this, although he can't tell the difference between before and after she puts on makeup.
"Sorry, I didn't know you don't eat steamed buns stuffed with cabbage, Xiao Zhu has gone out and bought them again."
When Wan Ruoqing was washing in the room just now, Xiao Zhu took a bun and gnawed it. After finding out that it was stuffed with cabbage, she told Li Yi that Wan Ruoqing never ate buns with this kind of stuffing, so she went out to buy breakfast again. .
In fact, Li Yi doesn't like steamed stuffed buns stuffed with cabbage. It's a pity that he stayed up late last night to copy books and got up late in the morning. The steamed stuffed bun shop was sold out of other steamed stuffed buns, so he had no choice.
Wan Ruoqing smiled, picked up a bun and took a bite, then looked up at him after a while and asked, "When did you come back?"
"Yesterday." Li Yi wiped his hands and said, "I came here last night, and you fell asleep at that time, so I didn't wake you up."
Wan Ruoqing regretted why she didn't hold on for a while yesterday, but she quickly changed the subject and said, "The theater..."
Seeing that he was going to talk about the theater, Li Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about the theater. You should take a good rest in the next few days. I'll take care of those things."
What he did related to the theater was just because he didn't want to watch the gate close at that time, and he didn't think about how big and good it would be. Although his thinking is different now, it is impossible to let Wan Ruo Qing is so desperate.
Wan Ruoqing nibbled on the steamed stuffed bun, but didn't know what to say for a moment.
I haven't seen him for more than two months and nearly three months. I thought I would have a lot to say, such as asking him how he was doing in Kyoto and whether he would never come back again.
"I advise you to let it go, that person is so romantic and happy in the capital, he might have forgotten what happened here..." Zeng Zuimo came from outside with a food box in his hand, and she would persuade Wan Ruoqing several times a day like this , but today she closed her mouth before she finished speaking, looking at the back of the figure sitting opposite Wan Ruoqing, a trace of doubt and disbelief quickly flashed in her eyes.
After a while, Li Yi took a sip of the porridge brought by Zeng Zuimo with a spoon, looked up at her and asked, "By the way, what did you say just now?"
"It's nothing!" Zeng Zuimo gritted his teeth and said after seeing his indifferent expression.
"Where did you buy today's porridge?" Li Yi asked suddenly.
"What?" Zeng Zuimo turned to look at him, feeling a little nervous for no reason.
"Don't go to that place in the future, even ordinary porridge can't control the temperature, sooner or later it will close..."
"Love to eat or not!" Zeng Zuimo snatched the bowl from Li Yi's hand violently, put it back in the food box, and walked out angrily.
"What's wrong with her?" Li Yi looked at Wan Ruoqing and asked in confusion.
He shouldn't have offended her in any way today. Could it be that she is still brooding over that misunderstanding
This was actually the case on the first side of the reunion, and Li Yi felt that the boat of friendship between the two might be capsized.
Wan Ruoqing pondered for a moment, then said: "It's nothing... just the porridge just now, which was made by Zui Mo himself."