"People need to be self-aware, can you win someone else?" Old Bai glanced at Bai Tang with some contempt, put the water glass aside, and then lay down on his own without paying attention to him.

"Huh old man, do you despise me?"

"nonsense."

"..."

——

Wuyuan——

After sending off Uncle Ming away, Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai to have breakfast.

The drunkard followed to eat.

"Morning." Wen Xiaoai, who was drinking, smiled and waved a small hand with the alcoholic.

"Did you give up milk?" The drunkard looked at Wen Xiaoai who was drinking, and laughed.

"Huh~ what's so funny, I didn't drink you."

"You don't want me either." The drunkard couldn't stop laughing.

"Hate, you don't want me if you have it." Wen Xiaoai glared at him angrily.

Really, what's wrong with drinking milk, what's so funny.

You don’t drink every day.

The princess didn't laugh at you.

"By the way, the man named Uncle Ming just came." Wen Xiaoai drank sweet porridge and said something.

"Why, want to kill me again?" The drunkard said without looking up.

"No, Grandpa Bai is fine. Uncle Ming is here to say goodbye to Jun Moyan, and they will return to the Holy City in a while."

"Alright?" The drunkard raised his head with a look of surprise.

"How could it be possible that his meridians are all broken, how could it be healed."

"My body's meridians are broken?" Wen Xiaoai looked surprised, then puzzled: "Isn't it said that he was poisoned and shot?"

"In the Duanjing Powder, there is no difference between the whole body meridian and the broken meridian."

"There is this poison?"

"There are so many things you don't know."

"Then why did he look good after you rescued Bai Lao in the first place, but he did that again after a while?"

"I thought it would be fine if the poison was detoxified..." The drunkard shrugged.

"It turned out to be so." Wen Xiaoai said to himself.

She seems to think too much~

The drunkard raised his eyes, glanced at Wen Xiaoai calmly, and pulled a smile around his mouth.

It seems to be here to test him~

Although this cat demon is kind, he is not stupid.

"Jun Moyan, haven't you finished the call, come over for breakfast." Wen Xiaoai shouted into the hall.

After a while, Jun Moyan walked in.

"Hurry up, Tsing Yi is still waiting for us outside, and will be late for work later."

"You are more active than me." Seeing Wen Xiaoai getting used to the life here and learning a lot of things he didn't understand, Jun Moyan couldn't express his joy.

The drunkard put the bowl down and stood up.

"gone."

After talking to the two of them, he left, and when he went out of the hall, he saw a car waiting at the door.

The drunkard stepped forward, leaned on the door, raised his hand and knocked on the window.

When the car window fell, Tsing Yi looked at the alcoholic outside the car with some surprise.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say it?"

"Come and have breakfast."

"The breakfast I made is not delicious? You obviously finished it."

"It's delicious, I haven't eaten enough, so come here for a while." The drunkard said with a smile.

Tsing Yi smiled and was in a good mood, because the drunkard has been in a particularly good mood these past few days and drank less alcohol.

I thought he would be hit because of Mr. White, but he didn't.

"By the way, do you know what happened to Old Bai?"

"I know, that little girl told me just now, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm not that fragile in my heart."

"That's good."

Into the night

In a dark narrow alley

"What is it for me?" The drunkard looked at the man who was not far away from him, his whole body was wrapped in black air and only one figure confused.

The man stood with his back facing him, holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, rubbing the body of the porcelain bottle with his fingers, as if hesitating...

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