Although there is nothing wrong with what Dong Zhuo said, but...is this really something that should be taught to girls?

Zhang Feng pursed his lips speechlessly.

How should I put it, he didn't have any big thoughts about Dong Zhuo, but he was worried about her education method.

It’s okay to teach boys this stuff, but it’s really no problem to teach girls in ancient times to use their fists to create a world.

Just when Zhang Feng was confused about this and fell into deep thought, Dong Bai stretched out his finger and carefully poked the wound on Zhang Feng's shoulder.

Such a simple action made Zhang Feng take a breath of cold air.

"hiss--!"

"Um, are your injuries okay?" Dong Bai said slightly apologetically.

Zhang Feng: "..." Don't poke someone's wound and then ask if they are okay!

Zhang Feng screamed in his heart.

"Originally it's nothing, but...if you keep poking me, I might die of pain."

Zhang Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his head weakly, and watched Dong Bai's fingers as thin as green onions poking at the wound on his shoulder.

"Well, as long as it's okay, it saves me having to worry about you. No, why should I worry about you? Humph!"

Dong Bai shook his head. When she removed her fingers, she turned her little head away and puffed up her cheeks, looking arrogant.

If you don’t care, why don’t you ask?

The way she behaves, she will probably have a hard mouth after she dies.

"However, I still want to thank you for saving me. I have always made a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, so...can you please come home with me? I have good medicine at home."

"Um, I..."

"Can't refuse me!"

"All right."

Zhang Feng looked at Dong Bai's expression that if you dare to say no, I will hang you up and beat you, he was slightly shocked.

Moreover, his purpose this time was to get close to her.

By doing this, Dong Bai saved him a lot of trouble, at least he didn't have to come to him as a benefactor.

Because, in a sense, active door-to-door visits and passive door-to-door visits are two different concepts.

One is to accept thanks, and the other is to ask for thanks. There is a difference between the two.

Just like that, Dong Bai supported Zhang Feng, and the two of them staggered on the street, heading in the same direction.

"By the way...Benefactor, what is your name and what are you doing here?"

Dong Bai helped Zhang Feng without hesitation and limped along.

Because this question was too abrupt, Zhang Feng was unable to react for a moment.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Feng replied calmly: "My real name is Wu Dazhuang. I am a businessman from Luoyang. I moved to Chang'an with the army this time and am currently living in an inn."

"That's it." Dong Bai replied casually.

Zhang Feng thought she didn't believe his identity, but...

"Your name is so boring."

"..." If you are talented, your whole family is stupid!

This little girl is obviously thirteen or fourteen years old, but she is not cute at all!

"Although...your words are quite false, but I don't like to be suspicious of others, so I won't ask you."

Dong Bai frankly admitted that she had doubts about Zhang Feng's statement, but did not go into details.

"In that case, why do you still care about me? Shouldn't you stay away from me?" Zhang Feng asked doubtfully.

He didn't quite understand. She already thought there was something wrong with him, so why did she have to heal him? Could it be that she wanted to trick him into entering the house?

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, a short period of time passed. When he was turning his head and doubting the other party's intentions, Dong Bai spoke again.

"Well, how should I put it? Although you look a little ugly and vulgar, you still don't look like a bad person. Although my mother asked me to be careful about you guys from outside Chang'an."

Wait, what does it mean that although he is a bit ugly and vulgar, he still doesn't look like a bad person?

Is he ugly?

He's not ugly at all!

I can't bear it, I can't bear it. You can insult my intelligence, but you can tell lies!

Zhang Feng arched his nose angrily, but did not say what was in his heart.

Dong Bai did not notice the abnormality on Zhang Feng's face, but continued:

"But... I don't think you will do anything to harm my family, and you also saved me from three thieves. My great-grandmother said that you should not treat things that have not happened yet.

, as the standard by which to judge a person.”

"What didn't happen didn't happen. Even if it is done in the future, it will be in the future. No matter what you do in the future, I need to be responsible for your injuries now."

Dong Bai used a few short paragraphs to let Zhang Feng see what the Dong family's upbringing is.

Not only are the grudges clear, but they are also aboveboard.

But...he had a purpose in approaching her.

Oops, if it were anyone else, he would definitely be bubbling with guilt in his heart. What a pity, his ruthlessness is beyond imagination.

Thinking that after they kill Dong Zhuo in the future, they will deprive her of everything she has now, Zhang Feng...well, I still feel a little guilty.

"By the way...no one follows you when you go out?"

"Well, I got rid of them all..."

"..."

In this way, the two chatted all the way, and Dong Bai brought Zhang Feng to Dong Zhuo's house.

After that... Zhang Feng looked at the luxurious mansion in front of him with an uneasy expression, and suddenly felt what wealth was.

In front of me, the vermilion door exudes ancient charm, the white jade steps are covered with heartbreaking fallen flowers, and the colorful glazed tiles reflect the splendid brilliance...

After entering the mansion, the internal structure is even more exaggerated, exquisite and noble.

Preliminary observation shows that the area here covers at least several acres of land. Not to mention the endless stream of servants, there are even four or five guard dogs.

Entering the yard, you are faced with a blue-grey brick road - pointing directly to the living room.

At the end, the hall door has four dark vermilion doors, the two middle doors are slightly open, and the carved wooden windows on the side corridor are open, making it look clean and cheerful.

Zhang Feng subconsciously compared Dong's house with Wang Yun's house... Well, there is no comparison at all.

Although Wang Yun's mansion is also very grand, compared with Dong Zhuo's home, it is not at the same level.

"Bai'er is back. Why, did you bring guests?"

When Dong Bai was about to walk into the living room with Zhang Feng on his arm, an old voice came from the door.

Zhang Feng raised his head and cast his gaze.

An old lady on crutches walked out of the room tremblingly.

She looked very old, and the folds and wrinkles on her face were as crowded as tree bark.

"Great-grandmother, why are you out? Go back and sit down!"

Dong Bai exclaimed, let go of Zhang Feng's arm, and hurried to the old lady's side to hold her arm.

Zhang Feng fully agrees with Dong Bai's approach...but can you tell me before letting go!!!

Zhang Feng fell to the ground. The corners of his mouth twitched and he looked at Dong Bai speechlessly.

Dong Bai obviously realized something. She blushed and looked away, not looking into Zhang Feng's eyes.

"Hehehe, Bai'er, you can't neglect your guests just because of grandma~"

The old lady was leaning on a cane, and with Dong Bai's support, she slowly returned to the front seat of the living room. At the same time, the servants on the side also hurriedly helped Zhang Feng who fell to the ground.

"Bai'er, tell grandma what's going on. Is this... master here to see Zhuo'er?"

"No, no, grandma, he is..."

Dong Baiyan briefly and comprehensively explained to the old lady why Zhang Feng was here.

Hearing this, the old lady nodded and ordered: "Come here, take this young man down first to treat his injuries."

"Mr. Wu, please go down and rest first. After the bandage is finished, please stay and have a casual meal together. I want to thank you."

Regardless of the obstruction, the old lady pressed her two withered hands on the crutches, stood up, and slightly lowered her head towards Zhang Feng.

Given her age, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be shocked by such an action.

To be honest, he couldn't bear such a big gift from her.

"Old man, I can't help it. It's just some skin injuries. Just bandage them a little." Zhang Feng said quickly.

"You are Mr. Dong's mother. I can't bear this responsibility."

"It doesn't matter. You saved Bai'er. I should do the same. There's nothing I can't bear. But...since you know Zhuo'er, I have to entertain you even more."

Mrs. Dong laughed and waved to Zhang Feng.

After Zhang Feng heard this, he didn't say anything more. Everyone had already said so. If he said more, he would not give face to the other party.
Chapter completed!