The maid led Su Mo to the residence, "This is your room, eighty-one", and left a key after speaking.

This residence is only a hundred steps away from the second hall, but it is not far away, Su Mo opened the door, and a smell of old came to his nose, obviously no one has lived here for a long time.

About 20 square meters, a bedroom, a toilet, a window, a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and a bookshelf have all been cleaned, but they are all old items. Overall, Su Mo is still very satisfied, and he can actually give a single room, which is worthy of being a martial arts hall in the chain business of the whole spirit world. After washing the mattress and cleaning the room, it can be regarded as a place to stay, so I tossed it until the evening, took a bath, and changed into the white robe of the disciple of the White Tiger Second Hall.

On the table, there was a simple map of the martial arts hall and dining instructions, Su Mo flipped through it, and the content was already clear to him.

"Let's have a meal, I don't know how the food is here", rubbing his hands, Su Mo got up to eat.

The canteen in the mortal world can be summed up in two words - noisy, two dishes and one soup, one meat and one vegetable. The same is true of the lecture hall, where the monks are all from the valley and disdain to eat with mortals. Therefore, the cafeteria is open for mortal warriors, and most of the warriors are rude people, eating and drinking in large gulps. There are mostly scholars in the second hall, and chewing and swallowing slowly can be regarded as a Sven dining landscape. Therefore, the white-robed disciples all sat in the corner.

After eating, Su Mo went crazy, since he escaped from home, he hadn't eaten a serious meal, these two dishes and a soup were unthinkable before, so he rolled up his sleeves and ate them.

The other disciples next to him looked stupid, it was the first time they saw the disciples of the White Tiger Hall eating like this! A little kid was wearing a big white robe, and he was even more fierce than a big rough man like himself eating, which was too incongruous, Su Mo didn't know that he had become the focus, so he just buried his head in eating hard.

"Hehe, this big brother, hello, make a friend" An immature voice came, Su Mo looked up and saw that a little fat man in a red robe was sitting down opposite him with a meal.

Su Mo was a little surprised, talking about Wutang and saying that it was not big or small, this was the same age, and this little fat man looked like a child, and he was chubby for nothing.

"Hello, White Tiger Hall Su Mo"

"Good name! Jiang Zhiwei in the Lower Vermilion Bird Hall, I see that Your Excellency has a beautiful face, and he entered the White Tiger Hall at a young age, he must be a young genius, and he has read thousands of volumes."

When Su Mo heard this, he was a little uncomfortable, he had never been praised so much when he was so big.

"Brother Jiang, what are you looking for me?"

The little fat man was also stunned when he saw that Su Mo was so young and old, and said with a smile: "All brothers in the four seas" After speaking, he looked left and right, and deliberately lowered his voice and said a word in Su Mo's ear.

"Brother Su, help!"

Su Mo was taken aback, I'll go, what can happen to a little kid, and he won't be robbed of money, not to mention that in the martial arts hall, casual killing is punishable.

"Brother, don't kid, I'm not a three-year-old anymore, don't tease"

The little fat man was anxious, his face was flushed, and he said, "Don't say more, I'll see you in the second hall tomorrow" After speaking, he picked up the plate and left, and suddenly said loudly: "You are really boring, don't play, let's go!"

Su Mo looked embarrassed, he had already been noticed, but now that he was scolded by this fat man, everyone felt that he was a boring person.

continued to bow his head to eat, and after eating, Su Mo returned to his residence and lay down on the bed.

"This Jiang Zhiwei should be being watched, so he behaved like this, what did he encounter, what could a child who looks like he was about ten years old have to be snooped on, why did he ask me for help?"

Shaking his head, Su Mo couldn't figure it out, go to sleep, and officially start his career of copying books tomorrow!