Hua Weiluo looked at him in confusion, and it took a long time to realize that he was answering the question she just asked.
Okay means...it's not too eye-catching??
Hua Weiluo couldn't help but have black lines on her head. Could it be that the junior brother is so narcissistic that he thinks he is the only one worthy of wearing this elegant and elegant Taoist robe with fluttering white clothes?
This meal was very boring for Hua Weiluo.
The Wenzhu Gang is all male, and they are all carefree bandits. Before they have even had three drinks, they are already gathering together one by one to shake fists and shake dice, saying "How are you two, three nines" one after another.
"Ah" kept ringing, and there wasn't even a show to perform...
Hey, it turns out that bandits are bandits...
Although this bandit's den looks like Jiangnan Villa, it still cannot change the nature of it being a bandit's den...
But the only advantage of having dinner in this bandit's den is that the food is large enough!!
Since there are no programs to watch, I can only open my belly and eat with great interest before the flowers fall.
The night was gradually getting deeper, and the spring night was still a little cool. The bandits who were punching and drinking were already staggering around, and they began to fall asleep one by one. Wen Yi walked away calmly carrying the wine bottle.
Go to Hua Weiluo and Zhishan's table.
After Zhishan ate some food, he was already full. When he was bored, he had no choice but to turn his head and look at the flowers around him that were still eating.
When it comes to the way Hua Weiluo eats, although she is not elegant, she is very straightforward. She takes one mouthful after another in a hurry, with a look of "It's delicious" on her little yellow face.
"," Eating is so happy" expression.
It was as if what was in front of her was some kind of delicacy.
When Wen Yi came over with a wine bottle, he saw Zhishan's helpless but warm eyes. He was slightly stunned. He still calmly sat down next to Zhishan, holding the wine bottle in his hand.
Zhishan filled a glass of wine and toasted him: "We haven't seen each other for several years, it's just a good time to catch up on old times."
"..." Zhishan turned his head slightly, looked at Wen Yi's smiling face, opened his thin lips and said lightly: "How long do you plan to be a bandit leader??"
"When I get bored." Wen Yi said with a smile.
"It's been several years, aren't you tired of it yet..." Zhizhi gave him a meaningful look.
"Hey, being a bandit is free. You can do whatever you want. If you want to rob, you can rob. If you want to stay in another courtyard, you can stay in another courtyard. When you are bored, you can study ancient books. Wouldn't it be fun??"
"..."
"It's you, it's so dangerous to be a Taoist priest who goes around slaying demons. When do you no longer want to do it? Come and be a bandit with me. I'll provide you with food and accommodation!!" Wen Yi patted Zhishan on the shoulder and joked.
said towards him in a tone of voice.
"Not interested." Zhishan lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in his hand. The aroma of the wine was overflowing, and it was light and tangy. It was a good glass of wine.
"Why bother? If you become a Taoist priest at a young age, how will you marry and have children in the future? You can't live alone for the rest of your life, young lady, don't you think so?" Wen Yi saw Zhishan lowering his head and ignoring himself, so he
Then he smiled and turned the topic to the flower before it fell.
"Ah??" Hua Weiluo was holding a chicken drumstick in his hand, munching on it. Seeing Wen Yi throw the question to him, he nodded.
