Zhishan calmly retracted his arm, glanced at Hua Weiluo with a pair of deep eyes, and then said calmly: "You will know after you see for yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Hey...hey...junior brother, junior brother, where are you going??" Hua Weiluo quickly picked up the Taoist robe and hurriedly followed his back.
Xiaobai stood in the room, stupidly watching Hua Weiluo abandon him again, and couldn't help but murmured: "Woman...my hat..."
Zhizhen and Zhimei looked at Xiaobai with sympathetic eyes. Finally, Zhizhen said kindly: "Xiaobai, wait here, I will buy you a hat and come back."
"Thank you so much, Taoist Master!!" Xiaobai was immediately moved to tears.
Zhimei glanced at Xiaobai, turned around and walked directly towards the lobby of the inn, saying swaggeringly: "I'm going down to eat first, you stinky wolfdog, just squat in the room."
"..." Xiaobai's head was covered with black lines.
Hua Weiluo hurriedly followed her junior brother, only to find that he was walking towards the door of the inn again. What's going on with this guy? Why did he just run out the door when he had nothing to do?
But in the blink of an eye, the figure of the junior brother in front of him disappeared into the crowd.
Hua Weiluo looked helplessly left and right, then raised his head and looked at the roof, but still could not see the figure of Zhishan.
During the day, there were too many pedestrians on the street. The bustling crowds, coupled with the constant shouting and the stalls of the small vendors, all blocked a lot of sight.
Seeing Zhishan's figure disappear into the sea of people, Hua Weiluo had no choice but to return to the inn discouraged.
In the lobby, Zhimei was sitting with her legs crossed at the table by the window, leisurely waiting for the waiter to serve him morning tea. At this moment, when she saw Hua Weiluo coming back discouraged, she couldn't help but ask:
"Sister, where is the second senior brother??"
"Run away." Hua Weiluo dragged the long bench helplessly and sat down opposite Zhimei. Then she looked at him with her hands on her chin and said, "I always feel that my junior brother is angry..."
"Hey, Second Senior Brother, that's not called angry, that's called jealous!!" Zhimei smiled at Hua Weiluo, then picked up the chopsticks in the chopstick holder on the table, turned them around, and joked: "I didn't expect that Zhimei was so cold all the time.
Senior Brother Shan can also be jealous, it’s so interesting, so interesting!!”
"..." Hua Weiluo looked at Zhimei with a sad face, and said speechlessly: "Why are you jealous? Who can be jealous??"
"Of course I'm jealous of Xiaobai." Zhimei looked at the flowers before they fell, and said with a curious look on her face: "Why, senior sister, you didn't notice it, did you?"
"What's so delicious about Xiaobai's vinegar?" Hua Weiluo casually took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, played with them in a prettier manner and said, "Xiaobai is a wolf, my junior brother and a
Why is the wolf jealous? Besides, why does this guy like to run out when he is unhappy?? The same thing happened last night...so that I had to go out to chase him in the middle of the night, and in the end he..."
As Hua Weiluo spoke, her voice suddenly stopped.
"What happened to him in the end??" Zhimei looked at Hua Weiluo with an interested expression, and asked curiously: "Second senior brother scolded you? He shouldn't have beaten you, right? But anyway, you two are good at martial arts.
