Visiting the Snow City (1)

Bai Xuyao was defeated and helpless, but he never expected that this mansion was really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and the mysterious clansman connected with Youbo, the second egg who recognized the key to the account room at a glance, one is two generations of old slaves, and the other is a cronie who has accompanied him since he was a child.

He felt that what happened this time was slowly developing to the point of uncontrollable, and he had previously judged in his heart that Yubo Tie must be the deepest hidden spy undercover, so he used his father to pretend to be sick and cut Yubo's power as soon as possible, never thinking that his cronies also had ulterior secrets.

There is no way, if there is any problem and doubt, even if it is his own cronies, his own think tank must be solved, and there must be no peace in the front yard and fire in the backyard.

Bai Xuyao didn't want to think about it, went straight back to the house, changed into regular clothes and rushed out of the door, without telling Erdan, and without letting his special driver Taiqi pick him up, he sneaked out of the back door by himself.

Guhata made an appointment with Bai Xuyao during the dust washing banquet, and today he was going to visit the first town under the jurisdiction of Bai Mansion - Mu Xuecheng.

The two said that they would meet at the foot of the mountain after they had breakfast, and the car was rented by the post house, of course, the cost was borne by the Bai family, which was promised by Bai Xuyao before.

Bai Xuyao didn't eat breakfast, all because of his pit father, so he was delayed for a while, and after changing his clothes, he hurriedly slipped out of the door.

Looking at Furuhata again, he is still sleeping well in the No. 1 room of the post house, and the snoring is a symphony played.

Knock knock!

Furuhata was a spirit, subconsciously picked up the knife beside him, went in and out of the world to spare his life, and asked vigilantly: "Who?"

Outside the door was the shopkeeper of the post station, he buckled his head, and said, "Guest, didn't you ask me to call you at dinner time this morning when you checked in yesterday, and at the same time prepared a carriage for you?"

Gu Hata put down the knife, slapped his forehead fiercely with his hand, and scolded secretly: This Xishuang Continent's special cold heart dew is actually so strong, damn it. Come back tonight, it tastes good.

The confused Furuhata finally sat up, and replied slowly, "Okay, I'll go right away." ”

Furuhata doesn't like to be served in his own home in Dongyan, and he doesn't need anyone to serve him when he's outside, and he thinks that real men should do their own things without a servant.

Therefore, Furuhata dressed and washed quickly, and in two or three minutes he was already wearing his own regular clothes, with a knife hanging from his waist, standing in the hall of the post station.

"Distinguished guest, please come with me to dine in the private room. Just now, the shopkeeper looked at Furuhata who was going downstairs behind him with a smile on his face, made a gesture of invitation with his right hand, and motioned for Furuhata to go to the private room instead of going to the hall to eat.

Furuhata opened the shopkeeper's hand and went straight to the empty table in the corner of the hall, and the shopkeeper had no choice but to let the uncle go to the hall, and he took out the prepared side dishes from the private room and gave them to Furuhata who was already sitting in the hall.

Furuhata does whatever he wants, and doesn't want to be restricted, especially if others have arranged it in advance, and he generally chooses to break the stereotypes when it comes to things that have been arranged. What's more, he also eats with servants in his own home, never interacts with the children of nobles, and does not sit in a private room when he goes to a restaurant to eat, but only sits in the hall.

As I sat down at Furuhata, I heard someone talking

- "Eh, I'll tell you, the pattern of the overlord Bai family's perennial one house and four halls is likely to be broken!"

- "Impossible, so many generations have not been solved in the past, this is a problem left over from history that cannot be solved. ”

- "What's impossible?!, the current head of the Bai family, Bai Wuxian, didn't come out, in order to save his crippled son, what is Bai?"

At this time, someone interjected a sentence "Bai Xuyao"

The man continued

- "Yes, yes, Bai Wuxian fell ill directly in order to save Bai Xuyao. It just so happened that an envoy from the Dongyan Ancient Family came..."

Furuhata listened to the next table talking about what had happened in the past few days, eating Nishishuang's breakfast.

Xishuang's breakfast is also very different from Dongyan's breakfast, Dongyan is a solid product such as cakes, Xishuang has a small piece of pancake with a cup of fruit syrup, and the side dish is a plate of fragrant beans.

After eating, Furuhata drove the rented carriage towards the place agreed with Bai Xuyao under the guidance of the shopkeeper.

Along the way, Furuhata was still savoring what passers-by said about "crippled Bai Xuyao", according to the information he had collected before, he learned that Bai Wuxian did have a son who was once a genius, but for some reason the genius was no longer a genius, and when he saw Bai Xuyao, the acting head of the family who met on behalf of Bai Wuxian, he felt that the peer in front of him could not be won over and had to be eliminated. Because if the rumors are true, Bai Xuyao's internal strength and the mysterious aura he exudes show that he is an out-and-out genius, but he is restrained.

"Brother Furuhata, Brother Furuhata, stop, are you going to pick me up at the house?!"

This sound pulled Furuhata back from his thoughts, and he fixed his eyes to see that he had already driven the carriage over the foot of the mountain a little bit, so he had to turn the head of the car and head towards Bai Xuyao.