Not Doing Business Properly Teahouse Has Opened

A teahouse named after the master spent a few pennies to do no business. Here, you can see many ordinary things in the world, maybe it is the grievances and grievances of the world, maybe it is the love between children, maybe it is the separation between life and death that the world least wants to mention. Whether it is the apprentice who runs this teahouse conscientiously, or the master who is idle all day long, eating, drinking and having fun; whether it is a literati who is good at literature, martial arts, and gentle, or a doctor who is regarded as a "holy doctor" and cares about the common people... Even an abstract immortal who fell to the world due to an accident, or It's hard to get a few taels of silver but always end up with an empty-handed "tourist" in the end, even if it's just an ordinary puppy that doesn't have its own name at the end of the story, they are all in this novel, each has its own highlight moment, each has its own opportunity to shine and shine. In this world, everyone is a passer-by after a few brushstrokes and ink hastily dropped. ... "Master, is it okay to write so much? I feel like all the literary talent I have in my life has been used up." The apprentice bit his pen and slumped on the table with a sad expression on his face, as if he was a huge long grilled naan. "Well... I think it's okay, Master." "That's it~ Goodbye, Master! I'm going to buy candied haws on a stick~" The master watched helplessly as his bouncing apprentice ran out the door. He re-checked the resume of the novel. As if something came to his mind, he picked up his pen and added the last sentence - "Half of life has been wandering, half of the life has been wandering, but it is not in vain. I am a passerby in this world."