Ximen Cheng noticed the innocent boy's expression of interest, raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Brother, I think you seem to be very interested in what Brother Huang said. If you don't mind, why not sit here and have a drink together?"

The honest boy scratched his head with some embarrassment, then picked up his glass and walked to Ximen Cheng and Huang Rong, and said with apologies: "I'm so embarrassed, my name is Guo Jing. I'm not intentionally disturbing your interest. But my hometown is also in Jiangnan, and I have been living in the desert for many years, so when I heard this Huang brother talk about the scenery of Jiangnan just now, I couldn't help but listen for a while."

"It's okay, I like to make friends the most. Brother Guo just said that you are from the desert and can tell us about the desert. I think Brother Huang should be very interested."

"Uh-huh."

When Huang Rong heard this, she nodded in agreement.

Although the move by Guo Jing, the hero who originally had the heroic rescue of the beauty, was taken first by Ximen Cheng, Huang Rong also noticed that Guo Jing had stopped the waiter's behavior just now. She had a good impression of him, a foolish guy, and didn't mind letting him come and play the table.

"Hehe~"

Guo Jing smiled foolishly, sat down on the stool opposite Huang Rong, and then told Ximen Cheng and others about interesting things such as shooting rabbits, shooting eagles, galloping horses, catching wolves in the desert.

Huang Rong had never been to the desert before, but she listened with relish, while Ximen Cheng's eyes when he looked at Guo Jing became a little strange.

Ximen Cheng said in his heart: "This guy just looks honest, but he means being clever."

Judging from Guo Jing’s introduction just now, it is indeed all kinds of interesting stories in the desert, but when he explained these interesting stories, he cleverly avoided some important things, such as his relationship with Temujin, and the fact that he learned martial arts from the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan.

After Guo Jing finished talking about various interesting things in the desert, Huang Rong couldn't help but say to Ximen Cheng: "Brother Ximen, we both have talked so much. Can you tell us the interesting things you have experienced over the years?"

"Okay, then I'll tell you about it! Let's start with Miaojiang..."

Ximen Cheng was once a five-good young man living in the 21st century. Although he didn't really travel to many places, his knowledge was far beyond Huang Rong and Guo Jing.

Ximen Cheng first explained to Huang Rong and the others the unique scenery of Miaojiang and various rumored secret techniques of insects, which made the two of them stunned. Then he talked about the Tianshan Mountains, which were covered with ice and snow all year round, and various rumors about Lingjiu Palace hundreds of years ago, and finally he was involved in astronomical astrology.

"Gudong~"

More than half an hour later, Ximen Cheng, who had a dry mouth, picked up the wine glass and drank a sip of wine to moisten his throat.

After Huang Rong came to her senses from her stunned gaze, she asked curiously: "Brother Ximen, who are you? How could she know so many things?"

Although Ximen Cheng is less than fifteen years old and is younger than Huang Rong and Guo Jing, his psychological age is over 20 years old. In addition, his extraordinary conversation, Huang Rong and Guo Jing subconsciously regard him as their elder brother.

Huang Rong always thought that her knowledge was already very good, but after listening to what Ximen Cheng said, she still unconsciously felt that she had a shallow knowledge.

In Huang Rong's eyes, perhaps only her father Huang Yaoshi could compete with Ximen Cheng in terms of knowledge. However, Huang Yaoshi is already in her thirties, while Ximen Cheng is about the same age as Huang Rong, so there is naturally no comparison between the two.

“Haha~”

Ximen Cheng glanced at Guo Jing, who had not yet come to his senses, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I am actually a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. I have been traveling around the world with my master a few years ago, so I have seen more things."

"Xiaoyao Sect? Why haven't I heard of this sect?"

Huang Rong frowned slightly, searched carefully in her mind, and showed a somewhat confused expression.

Judging from what Ximen Cheng said just now, Huang Rong concluded that his master must be extraordinary, but in her impression, there seemed to be no major sect called the Xiaoyao Sect in the world.

Ximen Cheng smiled and explained: "Brother Huang doesn't know that Xiaoyao Sect belongs to the hidden sect, and the number of disciples in previous dynasties will not exceed five, so it is not famous in the world."

"Hidden Sect? So that's it."

Huang Rong was slightly stunned at first, then nodded in a clear way.

Huang Rong had no doubt about Ximen Cheng's explanation, because the Taohua Island where Huang Yaoshi is located can be regarded as a hidden sect to some extent.

After learning that Ximen Cheng was born in the Xiaoyao Sect, Huang Rong had no intention of exploring it and continued to chat with Ximen Cheng and Guo Jing.

Compared to Guo Jing who stays in the desert all year round, Ximen Cheng, who has a wide range of knowledge, is obviously more in line with Huang Rong's appetite. Most of the time they are chatting, while Guo Jing acts as a qualified listener.

After drinking and eating, Ximen Cheng waved to the waiter in the shop and said, "Waiter, check out!"

Upon hearing this, the waiter hurriedly walked to Ximen Cheng with the bill and said with a flattering look: "The food that the three masters ate is 9 taels, 6 cents, and 7 cents."

Ximen Cheng said curiously: "How much silver can the gold coin I gave you just now be exchanged for?"

"Eight taels are more than 8."

"If that's the case, I'll give you another gold coin and exchange the remaining money for me in silver."

"Hello~ I'm waiting."

The waiter took the gold coins handed over by Ximen Cheng, hurried to the counter, and quickly exchanged the remaining money for broken silver and handed it over to Ximen Cheng.

"call……"

After the three of them walked out of the hotel, a cold wind came towards them, causing Huang Rong, who was a little thin, to subconsciously shrink her neck.

"Crash!"

Just as Guo Jing was about to take off the sable fur on his body and give it to Huang Rong to wear it, Ximen Cheng suddenly waved his right hand and a snow-white rabbit velvet cloak appeared in his hand out of thin air.

“Σ(っ°Д°;)っ”

When Huang Rong and Guo Jing saw this scene, their eyes suddenly widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

"You don't have to be surprised by your two virtuous brothers. This is our unique skill "The Hidden Technique". You can just treat it as a martial arts trick."
Chapter completed!