Confucianism has always emphasized that a gentleman should stay away from the cook.

therefore.

Zhang Liang and others never went to the inn to eat.

Even if something happens.

It was also a signal for the cook to come to the mountain.

To put it nicely, it is the doing of a Confucian gentleman.

To put it bluntly, it’s so pretentious!

"You want to invite Mr. Zhang Xiao to Little Saint Xian Manor?"

After Cook Ding heard Zhang Liang's words, he scratched the back of his head.

"No chance!"

"He certainly won't come."

Seeing that Chef Ding was so sure.

Zhang Liang's eyebrows were slightly raised, "The Little Sage Village is a place where Confucian scholars all over the world admire it."

"We invited him, why didn't he come?"

How many people dream of studying here.

Didn’t you see that Li Si spent a lot of effort to become a Confucian?

He was just a registered disciple just now.

Can Confucians send invitations.

This face is beyond the sky!

He is just a common storyteller, but he doesn't come?!

His face was as heavy as water, and his eyes were calm and calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Whether Zhang Xiao will come or not.

It's his own decision.

They can't force it.

This plan won't work.

We can only find other ways.

"I'm lazy~"

Chef Ding shrugged and spread his hands.

"There were a few wealthy merchants who spent a lot of money to hire Zhang Xiao to read stories to them."

"They don't pay attention to me at all!"

"Compared with the reputation of Little Saint Xian Manor and gold, who do you think is more tempting?"

This is what I asked.

Zhang Liang was speechless.

But an unknown fire burned in my heart for no reason.

What does this have to do with money or not?

How can the affairs of scholars be linked to fame and fortune?

He is not moved by money, that is what he should do!

otherwise.

He doesn't even deserve the word scholar!

"Since Zhang Xiao is a storyteller, he can also be considered a scholar!"

"My little Saint's Villa is..."

Don't wait for Zhang Liang to finish.

Cook Ding waved his hand and yawned, "Mr. Zifang, I have to get up tomorrow morning to make breakfast for Mr. Zhang Xiao."

"If you want to invite him, go ahead yourself. I can't do it."

"Go back to sleep~"

Zhang Liang's face darkened slightly, and his brows gradually knitted together.

That face was so handsome that Gongsun Linglong, the head of the Gongsun family, fell in love with her.

now.

Full of dark clouds!

Yan Lu stood up slowly, stood aside with his hands folded, looked at the cook Ding who was walking away, and said with a smile:

"This Zhang Xiao has only been here for more than half a month, but he already impresses the cook Ding."

"She has quite a charming personality."

"In the past, Cook Ding had great respect for Confucianism and the three of us."

What he said was true.

He's not deliberately provoking trouble.

It's just a matter of fact.

Let’s sigh with emotion, how mysterious this guy Zhang Xiao is!

"I really want to meet him."

Yan Ludan smiled and turned to leave.

Zhang Liang frowned even more tightly.

Unexpectedly.

Even Yan Lu became somewhat interested in Zhang Xiao.

Who is this guy?

no!

I want to go down the mountain and have a look!

Add night clothes.

Zhang Liang disappeared into the night.

…

Youlai Inn.

Chef Ding glanced at the locked second floor and chuckled.

"Mr. Zifang doesn't know if he took the wrong medicine or something?"

"Is Confucianism great?"

"Master Zhang Xiao is not a scholar to begin with, why do you insist on wearing a high hat to others?"

“It’s really hilarious!”

"Whatever you like, I won't get involved in their Confucian affairs anyway."

After more than half a month of cultivation by Zhang Xiao.

The admiration for Confucianism in Cook Ding's heart was no longer what it used to be.

I even think that Confucianism is just that.

Whoosh!

A black shadow fell silently on the roof.

Zhang Liang found the room where Zhang Xiao was.

Looking from a distance.

This guy seems to be practicing?

"Isn't he an ordinary person?"

"You actually know martial arts?"

Zhang Liang hummed in confusion.

The mind moved slightly.

I want to sense Zhang Xiao’s realm.

The next moment.

Thorny-!

An invisible cold light penetrated the void, suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Liang, and slashed towards him!
To be continued...