With the evil taste of Miao Miaosheng, Tang Tianyuan really didn't know what he would write this time, in short, he couldn't bear to read it.

Looking up at the second-ranking brother on the opposite side, he was very engaged. Because he was too excited, the second brother squatted on the chair, holding a book in one hand and covering his mouth with the other, his eyes glowing, and bursts of smirk came out. That action, that expression, and that black and natural temperament, was really like the great sage Monkey King had seen his favorite female monkey.

Tang Tianyuan couldn't bear to look at him even more, so he lowered his head, held his forehead in a daze, and his eyes fell on the book "Tang Feilong Fengyue Suppressing Bandits" on the table.

Finally, he reached for it.

Every time, every time! Tang Tianyuan shouted desperately in his heart. He didn't want to watch it every time, but he couldn't help but watch it every time!

When I opened the book, the beginning turned out to be quite normal. This is not Miao Miao Sheng's style. Tang Tianyuan looked down with a heart, and when he saw the third chapter, Miao Miaosheng finally couldn't help showing his true colors. Tang Feilong, as the imperial palace, fell into the hands of the bandits in the process of suppressing the bandits. This is not the point. The point is that the bandit leader is a broken sleeve. The black boss with the broken sleeve stripped Tang Feilong naked and tied it to the bed, and when he was doing that unscrupulous thing, the heroine of the book arrived in time and rescued him.

Take off, light up, get out, bind, hang in, chuang, go up...

As if completing a certain ceremony, Tang Tianyuan let out a long breath and slowly closed the book. It was only in the third chapter that such an exciting drama appeared, and he really didn't have the courage to watch it any longer.

To be honest, Tang Tianyuan suspects that Miao Miaosheng is a pervert who likes to cut sleeves, which is not the case in Fengyue novels written by normal men. When Tang Tianyuan read Miao Miaosheng's book, he always felt the discomfort of being targeted by perverts. The eight achievements of the black boss in this book are the self-support of Miao Miaosheng, who wants to borrow the qíng festival in the book to live a perverted addiction.

Tang Tianyuan accidentally made up his mind about an old man with a beard, a grizzled face, and a wretched smile, who was writing and writing quickly.

He really couldn't take it anymore.

☆、Gutang Bookstore

What made Tang Tianyuan unbearable was a rumor.

"Have you heard, Miao Miaosheng is going to write a Longyang novel!" Early in the morning, the second-ranked brother threw the news, causing Tang Tianyuan to feel dizzy.

The second-ranked brother looked at him with equanimity, trying his best to suppress the smile that was always overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Tang Tianyuan accurately captured his schadenfreude from his twitching facial expression: You too have today hahahahaha!

After being surprised, Tang Tianyuan quickly regained his composure. He sat in his office and asked calmly, "Really?"

"I don't know this, there are truths and falsehoods. In short, some people want to read it, and I hope Miao Miaosheng writes, this must be true." The second brother finally couldn't hold back when he said this, covering his mouth and laughing. , pounding the table excitedly while laughing.

Tang Tianyuan held his forehead and shook his head helplessly. The second-ranked brother's words make sense. In fact, no matter whether the rumor is true or not, as long as there are many people who want to read it and the book is easy to sell, with Miao Miaosheng's point of view, he will probably write it without hesitation. Originally a pervert who likes to cut sleeves, it must be easy to write this kind of book.

Being chased and molested by a group of girls all day has already made Tang Tianyuan very uncomfortable. If he added a group of broken sleeves...the picture would be so miserable, he didn't dare to think about it.

What's more, being written into Longyang's novel by a broken sleeve is enough to make people feel like they are sitting on pins and needles.

No, Miao Miaosheng must be stopped.

Of course, first, he had to find this man.

Although this Miao Miaosheng acted in a low-key manner, which made people feel incomprehensible, Tang Tianyuan soon discovered a clue: all Miao Miaosheng's books were printed and bound in a place called "Gutang Shushe". Then this ancient hall should know the whereabouts of this person.

In other words, if you want to find Miao Miaosheng, you must first find Gutang Shushe.

This is not difficult, Gutang Bookhouse is located in Tongling County, Chizhou Prefecture, and it can always be found.

Tongling is nearly two thousand miles away from the capital, and it takes three or four days to ride the fastest horse. Tang Tianyuan asked Shangguan for a month's leave and told his family that he wanted to travel. He was embarrassed to say his true purpose, but unfortunately his little servant was quick-mouthed and accidentally missed his mouth.

"Are you going to Tongling?" Tang Ge asked in surprise.

Tang Tianyuan felt a little guilty, "I want to go to the south to see, but not necessarily where."

Tang Ge didn't expose him, but said, "Go, it's time for you to practice."

Probably due to an illusion caused by a guilty conscience, Tang Tianyuan always felt that his father's eyes were a bit unpredictable.

Chizhou, Tongling County.

Next to the county office is a door. In front of the gate is a big ginkgo tree with three or four people hugging each other, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the pavilion is like a cover. On the door hangs a plaque that reads "Gutang Shushe". I don't know which expert inscribed the plaque, but it was imitated by Huáng Tingjian, but in addition to Huáng's condensed and thin strength, it also contained a trace of Su Dongpo's honesty, which was very interesting.

This ancient hall was supposed to open the door to welcome guests, but now the door is closed. At the door, a small and thin scholar was knocking on the door perseveringly, saying, "Everyone, please, let me see Miao Miaosheng!"

Inside the bookstore, a girl sat at a table with half a watermelon in front of her. She is digging watermelon with a small copper spoon to eat. She has eaten a lot of watermelon, leaving only the hemispherical shell, like a green scoop.

A guy came up and said, "Sister Lingyin, since he admires you so much, why don't you just meet him?"

The girl called Lingyin, whose real name is Tan, is 19 years old this year. Tan Lingyin didn't lift her head, she scooped out the juice from the watermelon and drank it, and then replied, "No."

Another guy smiled and said, "Sister Lingyin has always been so petite, it's not like you don't know."

Tan Lingyin raised her head and sighed, and said leisurely, "You don't understand my troubles." She put on her watch like an expert in this world, but it was a pity that the watermelon juice on the corner of her mouth greatly reduced her temperament. .

Do not understand return do not understand. The guy walked to the door and said to the scholar who slammed the door outside, "Miao Miaosheng has never seen guests, so please don't embarrass us, sir. It's not pleasant to say, you are such a stalker, she is afraid of the old man. even more unhappy."

The knocking on the door stopped.

But after only a short pause, it rang again.

dong dong dong! This time, it was changed to knock.

Everyone in the room was a little nervous. Encountering such a persistent person like a dog's skin plaster, they will not do business!

Tan Lingyin was also very impatient. She held the melon rind and winked at the two guys. The three walked to the door very tacitly.

The two guys suddenly opened the door, and Tan Lingyin didn't even look at it, she held up the melon skin and pushed it down to the person at the door.

"Are you annoying or not, you said that Miao Miaosheng never saw anyone! This time I'm just teaching you a lesson. If you dare to entangle again, you must look good!" Tan Lingyin raised her voice and scolded angrily.

The person outside the door seemed to have been struck by lightning suddenly, standing there, motionless. With a big melon rind on his head, he couldn't see his face, his hands were still raised, and he kept knocking on the door.

A guy looked at the figure of the person in front of him, and was surprised, "You have grown so tall in just a while?"

Another guy said, "I'm afraid it's not the same person?"

The man finally moved. He raised his arm, like taking off his hat, and took off the rind of the big melon. Then, holding the melon rind, he looked at the three people in front of him blankly with a face of red juice.

"Your store's way of welcoming customers is very special." He threw the melon rind on the ground and gritted his teeth. "It is indeed the place where Miaomiao gave birth to books."

The person who was attacked in front of him was Tang Tianyuan. He has traveled 2,000 miles south in a hurry in the past few days, and when he first arrived in Tongling, he came to look for this ancient bookstore, but he did not expect to be greeted in such an ingenious way.

Tan Lingyin realized that she had deducted the wrong person, and quickly apologized with a smile on her face. The three welcomed Tang Tianyuan into the bookstore, and the two guys brought water and asked Tang Tianyuan to wash his face first.

Fortunately, Tang Tianyuan wore a crown today, so the watermelon juice only drenched his hat and face, not his hair.

In addition to the crown, Tang Tianyuan washed his face, but his heart did not improve. He was hanging around in the capital, and it was the first time in his life that anyone saw him who was not polite. Let's look at the culprit, a girl who can slap melon rinds on people's heads at will, must not be a good deal. Seeing her smiling and leaning forward, Tang Tianyuan snorted coldly and ignored her.

Tan Lingyin squinted her eyes, leaned her neck slightly forward, looked at Tang Tianyuan, and smiled.

This action, this expression, coupled with that wretched smile, as if he would rush to tease him in the next step. Tang Tianyuan was wary of the abnormality in this regard. He took a step back and looked at her, "What are you doing?"

The guy was busy explaining, "Young master, don't take offense, Sister Lingyin's eyes are not very good, you can only see things close by."

Tan Lingyin touched her nose, her eyes wandering.

The guy carefully held up a list, "Sir, what books do you want to buy? These are all new in our store."

Tang Tianyuan thought to himself that if he wanted to inquire about things, he would always have to buy something from someone else. So without looking at it, I swiped and pulled the first half of the list with my hand, "Let's get a copy of these as well."

When the guy saw such a quick customer, he went to look for the book.

Another guy brought a cup of tea, Tang Tian thanked him and said, "I want to ask you about someone."

"Sir, please speak."

"Do you know where Miao Miaosheng is?"

"This..." The guy was a little embarrassed.

Tang Tianyuan took out a piece of silver for him very politely.

The guy didn't take the money, but looked at Tan Lingyin, "Sister Lingyin, this son wants to find Miao Miaosheng, you... do you know where Miao Miaosheng is now?"

Looking for Miao Miaosheng again! Tan Lingyin had some headaches, these people are really just a book, just read it, why don't you have to see him. For example, in the next restaurant, the food is delicious, you just need to eat it several times. You don’t have to see the chef, right?

"Master, Miao Miaosheng has not seen the guests."

Tang Tianyuan pretended to say, "I admire him very much. I have been in love for a long time. This time I passed by the expensive land and wanted to see him, but I had a wish." After speaking, he found another piece of gold.

Tan Lingyin almost vomited when she heard such words, "It's not like I haven't seen money before." She flipped through her purse and found a bunch of copper plates, "You can use this money to buy a new hat."

Tang Tianyuan silently looked at the string of shabby copper plates. He really didn't want to deal with this girl.

But there is no way, it seems that only she knows Miao Miaosheng's whereabouts. Tang Tianyuan was about to make a sincere confession, but was interrupted by the girl, "There are many people who admire him. I will definitely bring your words, so there is no need to meet them. Xiaozhuang, see you off."

Xiao Zhuang responded with a smile, "Young Master, will you please?"

Tang Tianyuan didn't want to leave, "I haven't got my book yet."

Just as he was talking, the guy had already found all the books he wanted, and held them on the counter to order them one by one, "A picture album of "Chūn-Gong Daguan"; a copy of "The Embroidered Version of Merry Wu Zetian"; One copy; "The Secret History of Longyang"..."

"Don't, don't read..." Tang Tianyuan stopped his arrogance and stopped him in a low voice.

Tan Lingyin couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Tang Tianyuan felt even more embarrassed, and his face was slightly hot. He can't explain it now. Who would have thought that at least half of the new books in a bookstore are Yanshu? What kind of bookstore is this...

The guy packed these books and handed them to him, Tang Tianyuan put down the money, but didn't pick up the books, "You guys keep it."

When Tan Lingyin heard this, she didn't know what to think, and laughed even more. Her laughter was crisp and sweet, like a bell.