After passing through the book, the holy son of Mozong became a pillar of righteousness

After Bai Tingquan ate the smoked chicken, took care of the scene, and wrote several invitation letters, inviting Ye Wei, Sang Mingzhu and Wei Xun.

Usually, the other disciples in the sect didn't have a good relationship with him, and there was really no need for him to invite them. Bai Tingquan dried up the ink, remained silent for a while, and wrote five more invitation letters.

Four letters to Ming Geng Jun Feng Ming Jun and others, one to Wen Zhi.

In fact, Bai Tingquan didn't think much about hosting his own birthday party, he just wanted some people to laugh and play with him for the day.

Ye Wei and the others actually brought him a gift.

What Ye Wei sent was a larger-capacity storage ring, asking him to put more food and drink, while Sang Mingzhu was more pragmatic and sent many practice books.

Bai Tingquan held the pile of practice books with a bitter smile.

Wei Xun is learning to weave recently, and he has made a lot of small clothes for Bai Bai and Hong Yu with his own hands, and even made him a hat, which Bai Tingquan took away dumbfounded.

What Bai Tingquan didn't expect the most was that Li Wenqing also sent someone to bring him a gift... It was a delicate and sharp dagger.

Bai Tingquan really couldn't figure out Li Wenqing now, and he couldn't see through what Li Wenqing was thinking, so he didn't guess anymore.

Bai Tingquan prepared carefully for seven days, and every day he had to ask Bai Bai, who couldn't understand anything, rather tangledly: "Bai Bai, tell me, Lord Canglang, will he come?"

That's right, he only wanted to send the invitation letter to Wen Zhi, but it would be too abrupt to send it only to Wen Zhi, and it might make others think too much. He can afford it, but he doesn't want Wen Zhi to Be criticized together.

To avoid attracting attention, he distributed a copy to each of the five elders.

It doesn't matter if other people come or not, as long as Wen Zhi comes.

But Hong Yu couldn't stand it any longer, he said with some cold water: "Master, a busy person like Lord Canglang doesn't have time to come over, just play with us when the time comes."

Bai Tingquan said with some resentment: "Hong Yu, I don't want to hear a word of what you are saying now, let alone believe it."

Hong Yu sighed lightly, and flew away with flapping wings.

Finally came the day of Bai Tingquan's birthday.

Ye Wei arrived first, he greeted Bai Tingquan with a smile, and asked, "What's delicious today?"

Bai Tingquan smiled and rolled his eyes: "There are so many delicious food, find a seat for yourself."

Knowing that he still had to wait for someone here, Ye Wei smiled, said a few words and went in.

Sang Mingzhu also came over, he nodded slightly towards Bai Tingquan, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Bai Tingquan glanced back quietly, and sure enough, Sang Mingzhu sat down next to Ye Wei.

Wei Xun also arrived, because he told Wen Zhi that Bai Tingquan had accepted the bounty and went down the mountain, he was still a little afraid to meet Bai Tingquan's eyes, Bai Tingquan pushed him with a smile, and pushed him into the room.

Bai Tingquan stood at the door and waited until the end, Li Wenqing came, but he didn't wait for Wen Zhi.

Bai Tingquan was a little disappointed, he stood at the door for a while, to get his mood together, and when Ye Wei called him from the room, he pulled a smile on his face, stepped into the room, and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, everyone."

Bai Tingquan reluctantly made a cake according to his memory in this world, but sure enough... no matter what era, the cake has only one function, it is patted, wiped, and pressed on the face of the birthday star by his good friends.

Bai Tingquan's face was covered with sticky "cream", he feigned anger and said, "Who did it first?"

The so-called cream is actually very different from the cream in the present world, and Bai Tingquan's restoration is not very ideal, but it does look like a cake after all.

Ye Wei and Wei Xun pointed at Sang Mingzhu tacitly, while Li Wenqing stood aside with his arms folded, his face full of disdain, but his eyes subconsciously looked at Sang Mingzhu.

Sang Mingzhu: "..." It wasn't him, it was Ye Wei.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Tingquan wiped all the remaining cream on Sang Mingzhu's face.

Sang Mingzhu is obviously in the bigu period, and he can easily avoid it, but he just smiled helplessly, then glanced at Ye Wei as if reproaching, and then accepted Bai Tingquan's "storm".

The joyful cheers of several people seemed to topple the roof of this small house.

Suddenly, a steady and powerful voice sounded at the door: "So happy?"

All of a sudden, as if they had been baptized by a storm, everyone in the room was like a choked sparrow, especially Bai Tingquan and Sang Mingzhu. Look at the speaker.

Ye Wei's voice trembled: "Master... Master."

Bai Tingquan reacted quickly, and quickly gave him and Sang Mingzhu a cleansing formula.

Only then did the two of them salute and say hello to Sang Wu cleanly.

Sang Wu smiled kindly: "Today is Tingquan's birthday, it's great that everyone is happy, and you continue to play, I'm an old bone, let's see what you young people like to play."

Ye Wei and Sang Mingzhu looked at each other, especially Ye Wei, who was as cute as a little quail for a moment.

Bai Tingquan said hastily: "It's my disciple's honor that Mr. Ming Geng can take the time to come out. You are also seated."

Sang Wu smiled and sat down in the direction Bai Tingquan pointed.

But after all, Sang Wu is their elder, and none of them dared to make mistakes, and they all spoke a lot more cautiously. Sang Wu smiled lowly and worked very hard to find a topic.

Bai Tingquan is a little at a loss now.

He never thought that Sang Wu would come to his birthday party. He thought that Sang Wu would be so busy that he would never have time, but in the end...Sang Wu actually came.

Sang Wu has come, but Wen Zhi hasn't come yet.

At this time when Bai Tingquan was doubting his life alone, there were footsteps coming from the door again. He almost looked up hopelessly, but saw at a glance...

Wen Zhi looked indifferent, appearing in the light like a god.

He nodded slightly to Bai Tingquan: "Sorry, I'm late for my teacher."

All the disciples were stunned on the spot. It was enough for them to be surprised by the presence of Lord Ming Geng. This... Lord Canglang came again?

What kind of ability is Bai Tingquan doing?

Wei Xun hastily poked Bai Tingquan lightly, Bai Tingquan immediately came back to his senses, and got up quickly, even more panicked than Ye Wei just now, even speaking awkwardly: "Master, Master, Master..."

There was light in Sang Wu's eyes, and he smiled lightly: "It seems that I am not the one who should come."

His self-mockery instantly shortened the distance between him and his disciples, and for a while, the atmosphere in the whole hut became much warmer, and Ye Wei had already started chatting with Sang Wu comfortably.

Bai Tingquan originally thought that Wen Zhi would not come, but Wen Zhi appeared in front of him so abruptly at this moment, which made him a little at a loss. He blinked and tried to say something, but Wen Zhi was gentle. Glancing at him carefully, he said softly, "Sorry, some things have been delayed."

There are only two vacancies left at the round table.

One is on the left of Sangwu, and the other is on the right of Bai Tingquan.

Wen Zhi sat in the empty seat beside Bai Tingquan very naturally.

Bai Tingquan sat down stiffly, the tips of his ears were red again.

After that, he was always a little out of his mind, but fortunately, the others were talking and didn't notice his strangeness.

Wen Zhi suddenly whispered in his ear: "Tingquan, happy birthday."

Bai Tingquan turned his head away, a word of thanks was already on his lips...

Wen Zhi suddenly stretched out a clenched fist, and placed it between the two of them.

Bai Tingquan looked at him suspiciously.

Wen Zhi's palm turned over, and a cute snow-white plush pendant appeared in Wen Zhi's palm.

"Happy birthday."

Bai Tingquan was a little surprised, but couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, he took the small pendant, and thumped Wen Zhi's palm again: "Master, this disciple is not a child."

This sentence made Wen Zhi a little confused. He frowned slightly, thought for a while, and transformed the small pendant with spiritual power. In the end, the small pendant gradually turned into a... smoked chicken pendant.

Bai Tingquan: "..."

His ears were red, he took the smoked chicken pendant, and still did not forget to thump Wen Zhi's hand.

He found that Wen Zhi wasn't angry, and he didn't avoid his hand, and it was his birthday today, he seemed to have something to rely on suddenly, and he acted like a baby, and there was no sense of distance between them, Bai Tingquan just So boldly playing with Wen Zhi's hand once and for all.

But I don't know when, even Bai Tingquan didn't notice...

The two of them held hands together.

Bai Tingquan was startled.

The two hands were crossed in such a vain manner, neither of them exerted any force, their fingers interlocked, and there was only a faint touch of skin.

It's like the attitude between the two of them at this time, unclear but connected.

Bai Tingquan's brain froze in an instant.

Fortunately, everyone at the table was chatting happily, and no one noticed what was going on on their side.

Bai Tingquan quietly raised his head to look at Wen Zhi.

But I saw Wen Zhi's face was calm, occasionally looking sideways, and there was a faint smile in his eyes: "It's a gift from the teacher, do you still like it?"

Bai Tingquan knew that the gift Wen Zhi was talking about was the smoked chicken pendant, but his brain kept going to their interlocking hands.

He loves it.

"Thank you, Master."

The author has something to say:

btq: I like you, not the smoked chicken pendant! (hateful

Poor Mr. Ming Geng.

Hey, thank you little angels, hug and hold high~

感谢在2021-12-0608:34:38~2021-12-0709:57:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xin Ze 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 52298958, 10 bottles of Yanhua; 5 bottles of Weimai and jam; 1 bottle of Luo and LOLY;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!