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

Wen Kexing looked at the tacit understanding between the two of them, and smiled playfully, but it was only superficial.

"May I ask you two brothers, what does Mr. Zhang upstairs have to do with you? Are you willing to step into this vortex without knowing the depth?"

"It's just entrusted by others. Sending the child safely to Zhao Jing's hands has nothing to do with us." Zhou Zishu replied casually, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and handed the glass back to the white clothes. Signal him for another drink.

Waiting on the ancestor in white, he said: "I think Brother Wen is also a handsome young man, why is he like a young man in the world, so gossip?"

Wen Kexing choked on this sentence, clicked his tongue twice, and said: "Xiao Ke is just curious. With Brother Bai's personality and appearance, he must be a good person if he makes friends with him. Why does Brother Zhou hide his head and show his tail? Don't you dare to show your true colors? Could it be Brother Zhou..." As he spoke, he approached Zhou Zishu. "...are you hiding from someone?"

Zhou Zishu paused, then leaned back, avoiding his examining eyes.

"Beauty and ugliness have nothing to do with character. The friendship between me and Lao Bai doesn't bother Mr. Wen to worry about, why? Is Mr. Wen also a superficial person who only cares about appearance?"

"That's not true. Brother Zhou, don't get me wrong. Xiao Ke knows people's faces, and what he sees are all bones. I think Brother Zhou's bones are unparalleled, especially the pair of butterfly bones on his back...there is no match for him." One, Xiao Ke admires her very much, so she naturally wants to make friends." Wen Kexing said with a smile.

Zhou Zishu's hand holding the cup paused, and he slumped back weakly. He leaned against the back of the chair and took a sip of the wine. His white clothes also clenched his lips, and Mosuo held the wine gourd in his hand.

I really don't know that this person has the face of a modest gentleman.How did he say this frivolously without changing his face, and still feel complacent.

It's... tsk... frivolous!Thick-skinned!

At this time, a little girl bounced up and down the stairs, it was Wen Kexing's little maid Gu Xiang.Seeing that several people downstairs were already sitting at the dining table, she yelled in displeasure, "Master, why don't you call me when you eat? Really."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's noisy, there is no limit to the quiet look of any girl! Can you still eat without a bite? Promise!" Wen Kexing was quite helpless, holding Gu Xiangran The fluttering hands and feet made her sit down obediently.

Gu Xiang's loud and penetrating voice woke up Zhang Chengling, got up in a daze, packed himself up and went downstairs.

Seeing him, Bai Yi greeted him: "Wake up, come down to eat first."

Zhang Chengling responded, and walked quickly outside the inn, washed his hands in the small pool at the door, and didn't notice a few unkempt beggars pointing at him at the corner of the street.

The five sat down, several people were silent during the banquet, Zhang Chengling sat between Zhou Bai and the two, they saw that he had a relationship with each other and only lowered their heads to pick up the rice, so they took two bites of food into his bowl from time to time.

Gu Xiang rolled his eyes in disdain when he saw that such a young man was being taken care of so carefully.

Bai Yi ate a few mouthfuls, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, and occasionally picked up two mouthfuls of distant dishes for Zhou Zishu with the serving chopsticks.

"Brother Bai, why did you eat this, but the food didn't suit your appetite?" Wen Kexing asked, looking at the white robe sitting opposite him.

"That's not true. Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your hospitality. It's just that I don't have much appetite, and I'll be satisfied after a few bites." Bai Yi asked Zhang Chengling about the food, and couldn't help but say: "Don't just bow your head and pick up the rice." , eat a la carte."

Seeing Zhang Chengling's sad face, Gu Xiang rolled his eyes and said very displeased: "The food is already fed to his mouth, and he is still acting like this, do you know that there is someone like you at the dinner table?" People are disgusting!"

Zhang Chengling held a bowl and said to Nuonuo: "But. But I really can't eat it."

Gu Xiang hissed, and seeing him shivering and wilting, he wished he could whip him with chopsticks. "Why can't I be so disgusted with your delicate appearance that hasn't gone through any wind and rain? If you can't write, you can't do martial arts. How can you have a manly spirit? You think you can move the world by starving yourself Was your enemy struck to death by lightning just as soon as he went out? Really useless!"

"Okay." Wen Kexing put down his chopsticks and said, "Ah Xiang, don't bully others, you can't keep your mouth shut when you eat."

After Wen Kexing said something, Gu Xiang was very unhappy, and shouted angrily: "Master! You see, this fool's brain is rusty!" She glared at Zhang Chengling, and stabbed again: "If you If you don't eat, don't grow your strength, if you grow your skills, you still expect us idlers to avenge your blood and blood!"

After being robbed by Gu Xiang, Zhang Chengling couldn't help but clenched the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the few people sitting around, pouted his mouth and buried his head in the rice frantically, tears poured into the bowl uncontrollably.

Seeing that Zhang Chengling was squeezed by her and cried, Gu Xiang panicked and shouted, "Why did you return the golden beans?"

"Ah Xiang!" Seeing that his girl really made me cry, Wen Kexing cried out in displeasure.

Gu Xiang pursed her lips and said with a bitter face: "It's as if I bullied you, girl."

Zhou Zishu couldn't help laughing, this little girl has a very poisonous mouth like her master, he watched Zhang Chengling sobbing and choking, and was still eating like crazy, so he persuaded him: "Eat slowly, no one will eat. Grab it with you."

"Miss Gu is right. It's better to rely on yourself than anyone else." Bai Yi agreed with Gu Xiang's statement.It is also a metaphor that Zhang Chengling needs to clean up his mood and face life head-on.

Zhang Chengling naturally understood what he said, raised his head and murmured: "Uncle Bai."

Bai Yi saw that there were a few grains of rice on his face from crying like a cat, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, don't eat if you can't eat, don't force yourself. Go upstairs and rest."

Seeing the back of the young man going upstairs and leaving, Zhou Bai and Zhou Bai looked at each other and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

Wen Kexing just looked at them like this, with a meaningful expression, picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, got up and left.

Seeing that her master had left, Gu Xiang put down her chopsticks in a daze, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, what are you doing? I'm not full yet!"

The treats were all gone, Zhou Zishu and Bai Yi had no reason to stay, so they also got up and went back to their rooms.

The author has something to say:

Since I am a novice and have limited writing skills, I can only use Zhou Zishu's main perspective, interspersed with the Beggar Gang, the Five Lakes League, and the shots of various forces.I will try my best to reflect it in the following text, so as not to affect your reading experience.

Just saw someone ask in the comment section.Bai Yi doesn't eat or drink, will Wen Kexing see the clue?Explain.It's not that he can't eat, he just doesn't like it very much.As for the sword, I am used to being pure-hearted and ascetic.As for whether it will be discovered by Lao Wen, anyway, the vest will be stripped off sooner or later, that is not important.