The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

"Even one room is enough, Xiaoer, it's convenient for you."

This town is very small, and there is only one inn from the beginning to the end. There is no customer in this inn, but the waiter in the inn said that there are no vacant rooms, which made Zhou Zishu a little helpless.

He pestered the waiter again, and the waiter, who didn't like to see this poor beggar very much, brushed off the veil on his hand, and said angrily: "If there is a room, we can still I won’t let you stay?” He rolled his eyes, turned around and wiped the counter and said, “It’s true that there is a gentleman who has taken over the entire store, so please forgive me, how about you go Look elsewhere?"

Zhou Zishu couldn't help curling his lips, "Where is there an inn elsewhere? If it's not possible, a firewood house can also be done. We are exhausted, but we want a place to stay overnight

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The waiter in the shop lost his temper because of being entangled, and was just about to send him out to find another place to spend the night when he heard a clear male voice from upstairs.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Zhou? Why are you alone? Brother Bai and Young Master Zhang are not with you?"

Zhou Zishu raised his eyes and saw that the one on the second floor leaning against the railing on the jumping platform was the lingering Wen Kexing who was smiling slightly?It turned out that this kid had booked the entire inn.

"What firewood room? How can there be any reason for us brother Zhou to sleep in the firewood room? Shopkeeper, clean the young master's Tianzi No. [-] room and give it to this beauty..." Wen Kexing put his hands on the railing, smiling Looking down at the downstairs hall with a non-smile, Zhou Zishu, who was very impatient, saw him give himself a blank look, so he changed his words slowly: "This strong man."

Zhou Zishu blew his scattered bangs, seeing the innkeeper and the waiter in the inn changed their attitudes 180 degrees because of Wen Kexing's words, they smiled flatteringly and flattered him, and rolled their eyes speechlessly Son.

When Bai Yi took Zhang Chengling to find this inn with his luggage on his back, he saw that the room was in full swing, and Zhou Zishu was being pushed upstairs by a waiter, while Wen Kexing was still standing on the second floor jump platform.

Standing tall, he could naturally see far away. Wen Kexing saw the two people walking in at a glance, and said loudly: "Brother Bai, Mr. Zhang, don't come here without any harm."

They had just parted in the early morning, and it was only half a day's work. Where did they come from? How could this person be so lingering?Bai Yi slandered secretly, still a little unclear about the current situation.

Standing at the corner of the stairs, Zhou Zishu turned sideways to the white clothes and said, "Old Bai, this Mr. Wen is very generous, and he has hired an inn to entertain you and me. Hurry up and find a room to rest."

Hearing this, Bai Yi dragged Zhang Chengling upstairs, Zhou Zishu found a Tianzihao room, and the two of them followed in, and by the way, drove out Wen Kexing who was blocking the door.

"Hey! I gave up my own room to you, and I also prepared new clothes for you to change and wash. You are such a grandiose magpie's nest, why don't you invite me in? Sigh!" With a bang, the door was closed tightly, Wen Kexing slammed the door, turned around and went downstairs resentfully.

The three people in the room looked at each other, and Bai Yi couldn't help complaining: "Why does this person linger?"

"Who knows what he's up to," Zhou Zishu flipped through the pile of new clothes on the table, and said indifferently.

Bai Yi spread out the package he was carrying,

He took out a light-colored narrow shirt and handed it to Zhang Chengling. "You wear this."

"Uncle Bai, this..." Zhang Chengling glanced at the narrow shirt handed to him, and then at the pile of clothes on the table, feeling a little confused.

"Being defensive is essential," Zhou Zishu said after finishing the pile of clothes, and then went to look at the bed.

"I don't think Mr. Wen is a bad guy." Zhang Chengling muttered.

Bai Yi tidied up the pile of clothes that Zhou Zishu had torn apart, found two suits that suited them, and said to Zhang Chengling, "You look like a good person."

Seeing that there was nothing abnormal in the house, Zhou Zishu told Zhang Chengling: "You just have a fever, and you still need to recuperate, wash up first, and then sleep for a while."

"Didn't you also stay up all night? You should rest first, I'll just take a nap on the chair." Zhang Chengling said.

Bai Yi directly pushed him towards the bed: "You can do whatever you are asked to do, and we don't need you to worry about it."

Zhang Chengling complied with their good intentions, sat on the bed holding the clothes, then watched the two people take the clothes on the table and leave together, facing the backs of the two people, he said in a low voice: "Thank you .”

With the ears of Zhou and Bai, they heard his thanks clearly, they looked at each other with a smile, and they each found a room to wash and rest.

When Zhou Zishu took a nap, freshened up, and walked downstairs slowly, Wen Kexing had already set up a table in the hall on the first floor, waiting for them to come down.

"Brother Zhou, our fate is really deep. Could it be the old spirit on the Sansheng Stone?" Wen Kexing said while sipping a cup of tea, looking at Zhou Zishu who was approaching.

"It's your lingering spirit." Zhou Zishu replied, sat down at the dining table, took out a teacup, and poured himself a cup of hot tea. "I don't know what Mr. Wen is following all the way, what do you want to do? You might as well make it clear."

Wen Kexing refilled another glass for himself, and said bluntly: "What I want is very simple. If you show me your true face in Lushan, I will tell you."

Zhou Zishu paused while drinking tea, and looked at Wen Kexing: "Why don't you let me see your real face first?"

"Your real face must be as handsome and unparalleled as Brother Bai, what about my real face? But it may not be so good-looking..." Wen Kexing said meaningfully.

"I would like to advise Mr. Wen, don't be so interested in things that have nothing to do with you." Standing at the stairs, Bai Yi warned them in a neutral tone after hearing their conversation.

"Hey, Brother Bai is here too, please take a seat." Wen Kexing was not annoyed, and warmly invited.

Bai Yi took a seat opposite Wen Kexing, lifted the wine gourd in his hand, poured a glass of wine for Zhou Zishu and pushed it over, whispering to him, "Drink this, it's warmed up."

Zhou Zishu put down the teacup, took it happily, took a sip, and praised: "Good wine, it's the old daughter red."

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How should the daily relationship between these two be defined? How should the three of them bring their baby?Why did I dug such a big hole for myself inappropriately?I can't live without doing my own crimes woo woo woo woo woo