Ye Kong, of course, didn't want to talk about this issue. He said perfunctorily, "Well, I'm not sure either. When I need everyone to make a decision, I'll definitely say it, okay?"
Cao Junfeng wanted to ask again, but Ye Xin, who was next to him, pulled his sleeve and waved his hand, implying that he shouldn't mention it.
Cao Junfeng immediately understood and smiled awkwardly. He then heard Lan Tianming say, "Today is to celebrate everyone's great improvement in cultivation. Don't talk about unhappy things. You're not allowed to talk about cultivation either. You can only talk about the scenery. Violators will be punished with drinking."
Cao Junfeng laughed and said, "Okay, okay, okay. I accept the punishment." He then said, "Let me tell you, this Linjiang Tower has another scenery besides the river view."
Everyone immediately looked over. "What else?"
Cao Junfeng smiled and said, "That's the play of Linjiang Tower. Hey, don't shake your heads. That play is not an ordinary play. I guarantee you've never heard of it."
The restaurant owner, Yu Chengfeng, who was serving on the side, quickly said, "That's right, that's right. Our Riverfront House is performing new plays, not those old books …" Yu Chengfeng said in a low voice and mysteriously said, "The inventor of this new play is also a great cultivator! He's the Mad Immortal Cangnan, Ye Kong, Eighth Young Master Ye, who is being hunted by the major sects! "
Ye Kong was stunned. He didn't expect that his name would be spread in the secular world. He didn't expect that he was so amazing that he actually changed from Mad Cangnan to Mad Immortal Cangnan.
In a moment of carelessness, he happened to see Jiang Wuyi's teasing gaze. Ye Kong hurriedly said, "Boss, you're wrong. That Ye Kong is merely a low-level Qi Refinement Cultivator. How could he be called a great cultivator? Mad Immortal? He's not an immortal at all. "
The restaurant owner, Yu Chengfeng, was unhappy to hear people slandering his idol, but he couldn't afford to offend the person in front of him.
Thus, he said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "Immortal Masters, we ordinary people don't understand those cultivation realms. We only know that Ye Kong loves the people like his own children. In order to save the people, he resisted hundreds of thousands of enemies by himself. He was afraid that the people would be bored, so he invented this new play. Therefore, we, the common people, think that Eighth Young Master Ye is a good immortal, a very good immortal. I heard that some places have built Eighth Young Master Ancestral Halls for people to offer incense, hoping to ensure Eighth Young Master's safety. "
Ye didn't expect that he would be respected to such an extent. He was even kneaded into a clay doll and had people offer incense. Wasn't that similar to Buddha?
Jiang Wuyi rolled her eyes at a certain someone's smiling face. She stretched out her hand and pinched a certain someone's thigh with all her might.
Only then did someone stop smiling and say, "The eyes of the masses are sharp. En, I still believe in the masses!"
Cao Junfeng smiled and said, "If you believe in the masses, then watch the new show that the masses love to watch."
"Alright." The other cultivators unanimously agreed. They all wanted to see what kind of show Ye Kong could come up with. Jiang Wuyi was even more excited. He didn't know that his man had such a skill.
Ye Kong was the only one who didn't care. Those few plays were all written by him, so it wasn't anything new. Besides, this was Wu Country's Sishui City, which was very far from the An Country's Southern City. He reckoned that it was just a dabbler.
It was already afternoon, not lunch time, and there wasn't much business. Naturally, no one would sing. However, the boss, Yu Chengfeng, still hurriedly arranged for the actors to come and sing.
By the time the actors arrived, the banquet had already started. First, they punished Cao Junfeng with a few cups of wine. Then, they went to get the honest Ye Xin drunk.
Jiang Wuyi picked up a piece of fried golden fish and gave it to Ye Kong. He said, "This is Wu Country's special deep-fried thousand-layer fish. This thousand-layer fish is very unique. After it's cut, the fish has many layers. It's especially delicious when fried."
"Oh? This kind of fish? I've never heard of it. "Ye Kong tasted it and found that the taste was indeed good. However, it would be even better if it was smeared with a small amount of ketchup. Of course, Cang Nan Continent didn't use ketchup, and Ye didn't have time to invent it for them.
While eating, Huang Zixuan, who was sitting on the other side of Ye Kong, asked, "Brother Heizi, you haven't seen that new show, right? I've heard people say that it's very good! That show is different from the old ones. It's no longer just about emperors and generals, scholars and beauties. I heard that it's a group of street hoodlums. "
Jiang Wuyi's pair of big eyes looked at someone and said, "Of course he likes to watch it. He's also a street hoodlum who specializes in collecting protection fees."
Huang Zixuan didn't know that this kid was Ye Kong. She laughed and said, "I knew that Brother Heizi would like to watch it. He has experienced it firsthand."
Being ridiculed by the two girls, Ye chuckled and said in a low voice, "You guys don't understand. Real hoodlums like to watch pole dancing … .You guys don't understand, right? It's a pole in the middle of the stage, and a young girl wearing only a bra and panties that can't be covered will dance around the pole."
Jiang Wuyi sneered, "I know what you mean. How can you go out wearing that kind of clothes alone? Wouldn't that mean that you'll be seen by others? I guess only evil places like your hometown have this kind of shameless dance."
Huang Zixuan was also quite embarrassed, but she was also very curious. She asked, "Since the woman is out for others to see, why does she need to put up a pole? Why not just come out naked?"
"You guys don't understand again." Ye Kong laughed and said, "It's only interesting when there's a pole. When dancing, you can do all kinds of movements, such as pretending to lick the pole, hooking your legs on the pole, rubbing your lower abdomen against the pole … .These are much better than being naked."
The two girls' faces turned red as they listened. Jiang Wuyi thought of the movements he and Huang Zixuan did when they were exercising, while Huang Zixuan thought of the scene she saw in Bai Jie 'er's shop that day.
"Bah! Obscene!" While the two girls stared at each other, Huang Zixuan clearly felt that she had been hit on her left and right thighs.
While they were talking, the actors who were performing over there had arrived. They wanted a relatively large hall with a performance place in front. Usually, scholars and poets would listen to music, paint, and so on. Although it was a little small, it was barely enough for the performance.
When the actors came in, Ye Kong obviously found that one of the women looked very familiar. However, Cao Junfeng happened to be drinking. When he finished drinking, he looked at the woman again, but he didn't know where she had gone.
"Maybe I saw wrong." Ye Kong lowered his head and began to drink again.
Then, the performance began, and everyone's eyes also moved to the small stage. Soon, they were attracted by this kind of play that they had never seen before. After all, the plays they had seen in the past were too boring. This kind of play, which was different from the play and the performance content, immediately aroused everyone's interest.
When Ye Kong saw the scene at the beginning, he couldn't help but think of all kinds of things in Nan City. The Lu brothers, Feng Siniang … Scenes like these seemed to be a lifetime ago.
What made Ye Kong gratified was that the acting here was almost the same as the one in the Southern Capital. The acting was not bad. When the female lead appeared, Ye Kong realized why the acting here was almost the same as the one in the Southern Capital's Hidden Spring House.
Because he knew this woman.
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