Traveling through the troubled world

On the second day, when the arena was set up, there were quite a few people who were eager to try, even the uncle who was in charge of the kitchen came into battle with a spoon.After being defeated three or two times, he didn't feel discouraged. Instead, he laughed and said that after entering Wubei Building for so long, he finally had a decent competition, and he could cook with enthusiasm for a while.

Wan Tengbuli and Zhang Wuan sat under the stage, chatting and commenting on one challenger after another.Most of the day has passed, and no one has won five games in a row.The people on the stage were changing like a lantern, and it was not interesting to watch.

Zhang Wu'an got a folding fan from somewhere, and fanned it leisurely across his chest. He was dressed in white and had his hair tied up in a scarf, somewhat similar to those gifted scholars.

"It seems that the masters in the building are all very calm, and they all squeezed to the back. Those who played in front are probably the most peripheral disciples? It can be regarded as a commendable spirit. They know their skills and courage. It is commendable to go on stage and give it a try.”

"Hmph! What's this?" Xu Decheng snorted with his nostrils upturned, as if he disagreed with Zhang Wu'an's words, "Are you praising or belittling? If you want to say that the people in Wubeilou are incompetent, you still have to be brave." It’s admirable to just say it clearly? I hate you people who use words and ink to speak in a strange way.”

"Master Xu!" Qin Sang turned his head and yelled softly, "Mr. Zhang is also a member of our Wubeilou now. When talking to your own people, you should restrain your anger! In Wu'an, you are a scholar, and it is natural for you to speak well. Rude people, don't find fault with others."

After finishing speaking, Qin Sang faced Zhang Wu'an with a smiling face, and said affectionately: "Mr. Zhang, don't mind. Master Xu is a rough talker, and he is used to being straightforward. Please don't take offense. I'm here to help He can't afford it."

In front of Zhang Wu'an, Qin Sang was a courteous noble son, gentle and polite, and spoke softly, for fear of leaving any bad impression.

Zhang Wuan also smiled eloquently, "It's serious to say that, I know Section Master Xu is a quick talker, in fact, I still envy such a person, he is eloquent, much more bold than a literati who sticks to a pen and paper !"

"Hmph! As long as you know it!" Xu Decheng continued, "I'm the uncle, I'm awesome", not paying attention to Zhang Wu'an at all.In his opinion, Zhang Wu'an is just an actor, even if he can master guns, he is only at an average level, how can he really be a peerless master?

Seeing Xu Decheng being so arrogant and rude, Zhang Wuan leaned close to Wan Tengbuli's ear and whispered, "I joined Wubeilou at your invitation, and now your subordinates are so rude, why don't you express it? "

I thought that Wan Teng Buli would maintain his current posture and respond casually, but he suddenly turned his head and met Zhang Wu'an's mouth in an instant. When he stopped, the distance between their lips was about The width of a noodle.

Zhang Wu'an was stunned with his eyes wide open, but Wan Teng Buli didn't seem to notice that the distance between the two was too close, so he said to himself: "Don't you have already figured out what to do? Do you need me to do something extra?"

The tone is very serious, the expression is very serious, the eyes are very serious, but... Zhang Wu'an just feels that he has been molested, is he thinking too much?

Calmly pulling away the distance, Zhang Wu'an had to admit that Wan Qi Bu Li knew him quite well from a certain point of view.He raised his head and glanced at Kami Mio beside him, who nodded knowingly.