Senior brother, how can you fall for such a beautiful junior brother!

It was unexpectedly quite heavy, and he had no strength in his body. He finally lifted the bucket, but before it even got above the threshold, his hands kept sinking down.

Seeing that the water was about to spill out, the waiter panicked and was about to lend a hand to help when the bucket of water was picked up by someone.

The waiter looked up and saw that it was the drunk hero in the room who came over.

Yun Huizhou had just taken off his outer robe and shirt and was about to unbutton his pants when he discovered that the sick boy couldn't even lift a bucket of water.

It was shaking so much that the water was about to spill out.

He was carrying a bucket of boiling water. If the water splashed onto his hands, he would be scalded and scream.

At that time, if he loosens his grip and the bucket of water spills, it would be a small matter, but it would be troublesome if he and the waiter were scalded.

So he quickly moved over to help Lian Li steady the bucket.

Yun Huizhou was shirtless at this time, and his belt had just loosened a little, so that his pants were hanging loosely on his hips.

The abdominal muscles and mermaid line are displayed so openly.

Because of regular exercise due to martial arts training, the skin is smooth and shiny.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that the feel must be extraordinary.

Lian Li: ...

Wow! Even through the pants you can tell that the capital is pretty good.

The butt is also perky.

If it were a little flatter, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to hold up these baggy pants.

After Yun Huizhou brought the bucket of water in his hand into the room, he pulled Lian Li aside and asked the waiter to bring the other buckets of water behind the screen.

While the waiter was busy, Lian Li glanced at Yun Huizhou who was standing aside.

I thought to myself, okay, okay, I know you have a good figure, but you don’t have to show off like this.

He curled his lips, reached out and pinched the waistband of Yun Huizhou's trousers. Under Yun Huizhou's puzzled gaze, he hesitated for a moment and pulled his trousers up a little.

If he wasn't afraid of being beaten to death by Yun Huizhou, he would definitely let this guy take his bird for a walk.

Yun Huizhou certainly didn't know what he was thinking. He just looked down at his pants that had been pulled up a little, and didn't do or say anything.

As the two of them were interacting with each other, they naturally didn't notice that after the waiter who was carrying water saw Lian Li's actions, his eyes widened slightly for a moment, then he immediately lowered his head and continued to carry water.

After the waiter left, Yun Huizhou went behind the screen to prepare for a bath.

Lian Li lit a few lamps and placed them beside the table. He took out the unused paper from copying a book and wrote something.

Outside the room, the waiter came down the stairs with his eyebrows raised and eyes wide open, with a weird and obscene smile on his lips.

Thinking of the shorter and thinner one of the two, her beautiful and seductive appearance and the intimate actions, the waiter felt as if he knew something.

In the corner of the inn's lobby, a person whose face could not be seen clearly looked at the waiter's reaction, then thought of some shadows he could vaguely see from this angle, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

After Yun Huizhou finished his shower, he leaned over to Lian Li to smell it, then asked, "I'll ask the waiter for some more hot water. Do you want to take a shower too?"

Lian Li also took the opportunity to smell himself and found that he also smelled of alcohol.

Thinking that he didn't drink any alcohol but still smelled of alcohol, he probably got it from being too close to Yun Huizhou.

It was just because Yun Huizhou smelled too strongly of alcohol that he didn't realize he was infected with it before.

He raised his hand and gently poked Yun Huizhou in the abdomen, then said, "Go call the waiter."

Yun Huizhou smiled in a somewhat ruffian way, picked up a clean outer robe, put it on, then went out of the room and called the waiter.

Lian Li took the clothes that Yun Huizhou had changed out of from the screen and put them aside, preparing to spend some money to hire someone to wash them when the time comes.

Downstairs, the waiter heard Yun Huizhou coming out again to ask for hot water, but Lian Li didn't come out, and thought about the time since the hot water was delivered last time.

Isn't it the time for people who are good at that aspect to do that?

The person in the corner also had a more certain look in his eyes, and then left in a hurry.

Yun Huizhou brought the water to Lian Li, poured it into the bathtub, and then went outside the screen.

Seeing paper and pen on the table, Yun Huizhou, who was originally preparing to go to bed, walked to the table.

He took a look and then became interested.

This sick boy is writing a storybook.

It's not quite right to call it a storybook, it's just describing a martial arts competition at a martial arts conference.

From the perspective of an expert, what Lian Li wrote is not even half-understood. You can tell at a glance that it was written by someone who knows nothing about martial arts.

But it makes people want to continue reading. Just looking at the description of the text will make the picture appear in their mind.

Moreover, the writing style is not like those of scholars, who always use elegant but incomprehensible words to embellish their works and show off their talents.

This way of writing is just like the way we usually speak. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is simple, easy to understand and smooth to read.

It’s just that those elegant writers would probably point at his nose and scold him if they saw it, but those who are not “elegant” would just say it is well-written and understandable.

In the next few days, Yun Huizhou received many invitations to banquets, but he did not accept many. He only accepted some invitations with whom he had some relationship with his uncles and aunts.

Lian Li stayed in the inn the whole time, sharpening charcoal pencils to write something in order to speed up his writing.

When Yun Huizhou came back, he would occasionally bring him food.

It wasn’t leftovers from the banquet, but a roast chicken that I bought specially from the restaurant.

Lian Li couldn't finish the whole roast chicken by himself, so most of it went into Yun Huizhou's stomach.

While eating roast chicken together, Yun Huizhou was still complaining to him about what happened at the banquet.

"Today, an idiot asked me in a sarcastic way why I wasn't going, and used the last time that idiot attacked you to imply something to me."

Yes, Yun Huizhou also learned the word "shabi" under the guidance of Lian Li.

"Then what's your reply?" Lian Li asked him.

Yun Huizhou: "I told him, 'It's none of your business, your fists are soft but your mouth is hard.' Then he tried to fight me, but I kicked him out."

Lian Li: "Well done."

Yun Huizhou: "I wanted to call him an idiot, but I was afraid he wouldn't understand."

Lian Li: "The word idiot should be easy to understand."

Yun Huizhou: "Isn't it because I'm afraid he's really an idiot, so he can't understand. Tsk, the martial arts conference is really boring except for the martial arts competition. It's better to catch thieves and suppress bandits in small villages and towns before."

Lian Li Tingyun complained after returning to the boat.

However, after complaining, there is still a banquet to attend tomorrow.

Lian Li finally finished writing what he wanted to write. He took the manuscript and went to the bookstore where he had copied the book before.

Honglin Bookstore.

When Shopkeeper Hu saw him coming, he asked him with a smile, "Lian Lang, are you going to take on the job of copying books again?"

Lian Li shook his head, handed his manuscript to the shopkeeper and said, "I'm here to submit my manuscript. I saw someone write a storybook and sell it here for money, so I tried to write some too. Take a look."