Butcher Zhang of Wu Tofu Family

"Does my Jingde Pavilion need Dr. Gui to take the initiative to deliver medicine?" This should be the young master Wenren.

"Of course there is no need for the medical center, but this time it is my friend, so I have to go and see him." Returning, he said calmly, "Now, do I want to see my friend or do you want to go with Master Wenren? But my friend is a brother, so Master Wenren should not be very good, right?"

"Doctor Gui, is this young master Wenren from the Jingde Pavilion?" Wei Xiaoyu asked in a surprised tone, "It is said that the young master Wenren from the Jingde Pavilion is unparalleled in style. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation..."

The tone was full of sincerity, as if there was nothing wrong.

But Wen Renyao felt that there was an indescribable feeling in this person's words, and he couldn't feel the meaning of praise at all.

"That's really too much of a compliment." Wen Renyao replied with a three-point smile: "I don't mean any malice, but I just want to invite Doctor Gui to drink tea."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became quiet.

"Drinking tea...?" Guihuiqu had an indescribably strange expression on his face: "I don't need it this time, I'll go to give acupuncture later, maybe there will be a chance next time?"

After returning home, he sighed in his heart, maybe he should have a good talk with Mr. Wenren, this young master Wenren is really unbearable.

"Pfft..." Zhang Murui, who was walking not far away, couldn't help laughing, and then said to Wu Zheng, "Ah Zheng, how about I treat you to tea today?"

"Ah? What's the matter with Murray? If you just want to drink tea, you can come to my house." Wu Zheng asked completely confused.

Zhang Murui patted Wu Zheng's head, not caring whether people not far away could hear him: "I invited you to drink tea and you just want to talk about something?"

"Aren't teahouses just for chatting besides sneaking around?" Wu Zheng said.

"But, I want to ask you out. After all, I'm leaving soon and I don't have time to be together." Zhang Murui's smile, which was originally caused by drinking tea, has now turned into a trace of indistinct resentment .

"If it's for this Murui, why would you drink tea?" Wu Zheng said, "Let's go to the Huailiu River next time? I'll bring you some snacks."

"Didn't that turn into an outing?" Zhang Murui said dissatisfied.

But Wu Zheng's ears turned red quietly: "In the day after tomorrow at most, the magnolias over there will bloom."

Zhang Murui was taken aback for a moment, but a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and said, "I see."

"It's just a pity that you can't wait for the osmanthus to bloom." Wu Zheng said regretfully: "Although you won't be able to eat osmanthus cake this year, I will leave you with osmanthus stuffing. I should be the one who made it today."

"What you did is good enough." Zhang Murui said.

Wen Renyao felt that people who suddenly started to show their affection while talking here were really annoying, but not only he felt annoying, but also Wei Xiaoyu and Wei Xiaoyu had the same idea, especially Wei Xiaoyu who was flashed all the way had a very Same experience.

"Heh, such a big guy is ashamed to imitate the shyness of other brothers, and he doesn't feel disgusted?" A person at Wen Renyao said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes, who is that person over there? Hey, isn't it the legendary child prodigy Zhang Murui? So he likes this type? He really has a big appetite." Another person said with a wretched smile.

It's not just that Zhang Murui frowned, Wei Xiaoyu also felt that this man's mouth was tight with nausea when he came back.

Wei Xiaoyu was young and energetic, and wanted to go up and slap that person twice when he heard it, but someone did it faster than him.

That person came back, and after returning and giving him two slaps, he sneered at Wen Renyao and said, "The dog next to Master Wen Ren is still so disobedient."

The two people who were talking covered their faces, almost speechless due to the pain. This is because the doctor's seemingly frail strength is so strong.

The others had fierce faces, and they looked like they were about to strike with their sleeves rolled up.

Wu Zheng flinched when the two were talking, but his mind was relieved by his friend's movements and expressions, and Zhang Murui also held Wu Zheng's hand immediately.

Zhang Murui sneered and said, "Young Master Wenren, don't blame me for saying something bad. Don't blame others for treating you like this, too."

"You are so brave."

Wen Renyao hasn't spoken yet, but the people around him have spoken.

Wen Renyao's face was cold and his eyes widened: "Who gave you the courage to say such a thing?"

"Yeah, who gave you the courage to speak to my young master like that?!" The person who spoke just now heard what Ren Yao said, and said even more.

Then Wen Renyao slapped his head with a fan fiercely: "I mean you, I haven't spoken yet, who gave you the courage to let you speak first?"

"Master, I..." The man covered his head, trying to argue, but he held back when he saw Wen Renyao's eyes. This time, the young master was really angry.

"I'm the one who can't discipline well. I apologize to this brother." Wen Renyao apologized to Wu Zheng.

This was unexpected by those present.

Wu Zheng looked at Zhang Murui, then at Wei Xiaoyu's angry and sneering expressions, and then shook his head and said, "It's not the fault of Young Master Wenren. But don't blame me for saying a few more words. The people around me really need to change."

He didn't wait for Wen Renyao to speak, and he spoke first when he came back: "I think Young Master Wen Ren should have something to do now, so we'll leave first."

Wen Renyao didn't stop them either, but let them leave.

When the idlers left, Wen Renyao looked back at the group of people around him, and then sneered: "I really don't know whether I am the master or you are the master."

After saying this, Wen Renyao turned around and strode away.

Among the servants around him, only Wen Renyao's bookboy chased after him, while the others looked at each other and dared not go forward.

The book boy quickly caught up with his young master.

Wen Renyao knew who it was when he heard the footsteps around him, and then asked, "Xin Ge, what do you think happened to me today?"

Xin Ge, a book boy, has always been watching what happened today. He tried to persuade his young master before, but he never found a chance to speak up. This time, Wen Renyao took the initiative to ask Xin Ge. After all, he and the young master grew up together, and he is the person who knows him best.

"The young master is not at fault in any way." Xin Ge said, "It's just that the young master should understand other people's thoughts more."

Xin Ge clarified the theme with a pun, but he didn't know whether Wen Renyao understood what he said.

"Let's go home." Wen Renyao said.

"Yes, master." Xin Ge replied, then hesitated for a while and asked, "What about the servants who came out with us today?"

Wen Renyao didn't even reply, and his tone was as cold as ever: "Let them go back wherever they came from."

Xin Ge replied, "Okay, young master."

The author has something to say:

The dormitory is about to turn off the internet and turn off the lights

There is still a thousand words left to make up tomorrow

_(:з」∠)_, it’s finally such a day, and I can’t stay up late anymore.

_(:з」∠)_, in fact, I’m stuck again, I’ve been holding back for a long time today, and I’m so tired