MTL - Night Hacker-Chapter 283 Qingyun Fan Jian

   Chapter 283 Qingyun Fanjian

   Wen and the pavilion said that it was not big, and the three followed Lu Jiu while walking and chatting, and they finished shopping in a while.

  In the library, Lorna was really taken aback, as if all the books she had seen in her whole life were stacked here.

  Gu He noticed that most of the books on the bamboo and wood bookshelf were newly printed books, and there were also some very old books that were very old. Although they were not bamboo slips, they looked like they would shatter when touched.

  Lu Jiu said that these were some ancient manuscripts handed down from the old world, and Master Wei collected them with all his heart and tried their best to preserve them.

   "Are there any ancient books that can be compiled into source code?" Gu He asked curiously, feeling a bit presumptuous until he asked, "I'll just ask casually, don't answer me if it's inconvenient."

"No, I was about to say it." Lu Jiu said proudly, "There is indeed an ancient version that can be converted into the source code of the Jiaohuajia program. If Brother Gu wants the source code, you can take a backup. It has already been open sourced. Just go."

   After listening to Gu He, he knew that the ace educators advocate open source and are committed to open source.

  Lu Jiu also said that, in fact, there are many educators among the Internet cowboys, and the nature of information is freedom.

   "I would also like to be an online cowboy." Lu Jiu was a little longing, "Knowledge should not be monopolized by anyone."

   Walking around in the library, while Lu Jiu was not paying attention, Gu He said to Lorna, "It shouldn't be for Ah Bao here."

   Not to mention that the source code is open source, Lu Jiu enthusiastically said that today his wallet will also be open source to entertain customers.

   "I don't think so either, but it's not because of this." Lorna said, "There are more scams about using long lines to catch big fish."

  The Wenhe Pavilion is quaint, but it is not ancient, nor is it less technological than the low-class people. There is a large TV in the main hall, and the portraits of saints and sages are hung on the wall.

Above the    is the main seat, with several sets of Taishi chairs and coffee tables on both sides. At this time, Lu Jiu made tea for the three of them, drinking tea and chatting.

   Not long after, Master Wei came back from a walk, and Lu Jiu immediately introduced him to everyone.

  Gu He saw that Master Wei looked like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties. His black hair was already mixed with some white hair. He was of medium build, and he was wearing a plain white robe with a rather refined temperament.

   However, Master Wei's right palm is a mechanical prosthesis, and I don't know why.

  The current owner of Wenhe Museum, who has educated and raised many students, is definitely a figure in Dongtu Mingxing Street.

After getting to know each other, everyone took their seats again, but Master Wei's words made Gu He and Lorna puzzled.

   "Brother Fan, how are you doing?" Master Wei asked, having heard the names of the two, he knew the fish pond on Shouhui Street.

   "Uh..." Gu He looked at the kind old face, "Master, do you know Lao Fan? Fan Debao?"

  I didn't hear Lao Fan and Lao Cai say it. They said they didn't know people in Wenheguan. Lao Cai also said that one of the ways to be a Bao is to build acquaintances, pull acquaintances, and pretend to be acquaintances.

   But there is a phone here, just call and ask and it will be broken.

  Lu Jiu seems to be surprised, "We have a relationship?"

   "Brother Fan and I don't know each other, but I only know him." Master Wei said.

  Gu He glanced at Lorna, wouldn't he also be an enemy, just Lao Fan's mouth that offended people everywhere...

   "What is the old fan that everyone is talking about?" Lu Jiu couldn't help asking.

   "The one from Kabukicho is Lao Fan." Master Wei said meaningfully, taking a sip of his tea, "The one from Dongtu Street is one of the seven sons of Qingyun, the 'killer sword' Fan Debao."

   Gu He's heart suddenly burst, it's over...

   Are you kidding me, is what Lao Fan is bragging about?

   "Murdering sword?" Lorna also stared, "Are we talking about the same Lao Fan? Lao Fan doesn't play swords."

   "Lao Fan doesn't usually tell us about the old people's past in Dongtu Street." Gu He also said, "We ask too much, and he will get angry and scolded, we know that Lao Fan uses a spatula."

   Even Pandora was a little stunned, but this expression was blocked by the mask, which made her seem to be calm.

"Back then, Brother Fan was still Qingyun Fanjian and didn't use a spatula." Master Wei stroked his beard slowly and shook his head: "It's all about the past years. Since Brother Fan doesn't want to talk about it, I shouldn't talk about it. Say."

  What the heck, the more Gu He listened to it, the more ridiculous he felt, that's not what it's like to be A Bao.

   Lao Fan is a cook, the kind that can't be beaten, everyone always says that.

  The chef who can fight is a sword immortal like Daoist Yucheng, one person at ten steps, not leaving a thousand miles.

  Old Fan? How can there be any sword in the fishpond, Jianbao is a sword, and Debao is not a sword.

   Qingyun Fan Jian? what the hell!

   "Master Wei, you're not being kind." Lorna said bluntly, "Either don't mention it at the beginning, or say it all, don't the educators want to preach and solve puzzles, we are very confused now."

  Master Wei pondered for a long time, and finally sighed, as if he didn't expect them to know Qingyun Fanjian before.

"Lu Jiu, when you go out to play, you can go to Zhengming Teahouse." Master Wei decided, "Go to Old Li Tou and say that I asked him to tell you the story of Qingyun Fanjian. Old Li Tou told you more than I'm good."

   This time, Lu Jiu got excited and said to the three of them: "Old Litou is the best storyteller on Mingxing Street!"

   Whether it is Lu Jiu, Gu He or Lorna, they all want to hear clearly what happened to "Qingyun Fanjian".

   Therefore, the group of young people sat for a while, chatted with Master Wei a few words, and then got up and went out to go shopping.

  Lu Jiu took the three guests, and after leaving Wenhe Hall, they went straight to the direction of Zhengming Teahouse on the lively street.

  Zhengming Teahouse is a big teahouse, which is also equivalent to a middleman bar.

   Before everyone entered the lobby, they heard a commotion inside.

  There is no bar in the lobby decorated by the Bamboo Pavilion, but tea tables. Scholars and Lulin Street dogs are drinking tea and chatting in twos and threes. There are also call girls walking around to attract customers.

  The top of the lobby is hollow, and there are also tables of tea drinkers on the second floor.

   The three followed Lu Jiu to the second floor, and heard people chatting about various topics along the way, the upcoming New Year, the work of the Mighty Liu Gang, the riot in the agricultural area the other day, and the Chicha beer.

   Their dress style is a bit different from the surrounding, after all, Lorna is a beautiful girl and attracts a lot of attention.

   But unlike in the mud pond, no one casually flirted, but some acquaintances asked Lu Jiu who they were.

   "Friends of Kabukicho." Lu Jiu kept walking, his neck full of religious ornaments swaying endlessly, and the three of them found Old Li Tou sitting on a rocking rattan chair in the corner of the second floor.

  Old Li Tou was older than Master Wei and Lao Fan, with a wrinkled face and a dark blue robe.

  Gu He already knew that the other party was a highly respected figure in Mingxing Street, the owner of Zhengming Teahouse.

   "Xiao Jiu, what's the matter, who are these people?" Old Li Tou looked at them, his old eyes half-closed.

After   Lu Jiu introduced him, he said excitedly, "Master asks you to tell us the story of Qingyun Fanjian."

"Oh, Qingyun Fanjian..." Old Li Tou's old eyes flashed a different kind of divine light, "I haven't told his story for a long time, and it's been a long time since no one listened to his story, this city is about to be destroyed. He forgot.

   "That's not a happy story, just like the thousands of stories that happened in Liuguang City.

   "It's just that 'Qingyun Fanjian' is still a legend in it."

  Old Litou stood up slowly, picked up a purple clay pot on the coffee table beside the rocking chair, walked down the first floor, and walked to the storyteller's wooden table covered with an old yellow cloth in the middle of the lobby.

  The tea guests on the second floor and the first floor have already noticed that the whole teahouse is quiet, but there is an undercurrent of excitement, and Lao Litou is about to tell a story!

   The faces of everyone showed anticipation. The scholar, the swordsman, the escort, and the call girl all looked at the old man.

   Storyteller Occupational Department, next door to the ghost house.

   "Haha, I'm really blessed by the three of you." Lu Jiu happily called Gu He and they also went down to the first floor and sat down at an empty tea table, there would be no seat later.

  Lao Li Tou is no longer a storyteller every day, it all depends on his mood, not every story can make Old Li Tou speak.

   The news of what he said today is already spreading, and it won't take a while for the Zhengming Teahouse to be crowded with listeners from all over the place, and even to the outside streets to explore.

  Gu He helped to make tea while listening, Lorna put Yan Zhan on the tea table and prepared to listen quietly.

   At this moment, everyone saw that Old Li Tou picked up a paper fan on the storyteller's wooden table and opened it with a swipe. The yellow cloth on the wooden table suddenly projected a hazy light and shadow like a holographic image.

  When the light and shadow condensed, it was a three-foot green front, a long sword covered in blood.

   "Today, Lao Li Tou, I'm going to tell the guest officials a story from a long time ago." Lao Li Tou shook his fan and said, "It's the story of how a sword fairy cook turned into a spatula cook.

   "If any of you here are members of the Qingyun Gang, and you are afraid of having nightmares at night, then let's go.

   "Otherwise, this person may appear in your nightmares tonight.

   "This person was once famous on Dongtu Street. He was called Qingyun Fanjian, also known as the Killing Sword."

   Jiageng, Master Wei is guest starring by book friend Cang Yueming~~~

   (end of this chapter)