Chapter 329: Dare to Ask What Is Cheekiness?
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Chapter 329: Dare to Ask What Is Cheekiness?
In the Wenyuan Inn, Yu Huaze took out a thousand taels of silver ticket from his waist and handed it to Murong Yi according to Gu Hengsheng's instructions.
"Girl, this should be enough!" Yu Huaze said softly.
Murong Yi saw that Yu Huaze actually took out a thousand taels of silver tickets, and she couldn't help but be stunned in her heart, she didn't take it, but said with a smile: "Son, you better put away the money!" These two rooms are given for you to rest and do not require money. ”
In Murong Yi's heart, his curiosity about Gu Hengsheng and Yu Huaze increased a little, how could ordinary people casually take out a thousand taels of silver tickets? Even ordinary wealthy businessmen would not be so arrogant!
"This ......" Yu Huaze frowned slightly, and moved his gaze to Gu Hengsheng's body, listening to what Gu Hengsheng's decision was.
"Since the girl doesn't accept it, then forget it, thank you." Gu Hengsheng put down the wine glass in his hand and said slowly: "Hua Ze, put the money away!" ”
Under Gu Hengsheng's order, Yu Huaze took back the thousand taels of silver tickets that were originally handed to Murong Yi.
"You're welcome." A trace of solemnity flashed in Murong Yi's eyes, she looked at the fat monk and Yu Huaze, and then said to Gu Hengsheng: "The little woman's name is Murong Yi, I don't know what the three of them are called?" ”
Murong Yi's mind was exquisite, and she could see that among the three people, Gu Hengsheng with a mask should be the main one. Therefore, she was a little curious to find out.
In Murong Yi's opinion, Yu Huaze's every move carried a faint majesty and nobility, he must be a high-minded and arrogant person? However, like this kind of person, he calls the person with the mask in front of him a master, and his master must be extraordinary.
"Gu Yun." Gu Hengsheng pondered for a while and replied.
"Mr. Gu, it's polite." Murong Yi couldn't judge Gu Hengsheng's age, so he had to be called Mr. and was more respectful.
Then, Murong Yi shifted his faint eyes to Yu Huaze and the fat monk, and asked, "I don't know the name of the master and the son?" ”
"Yuhuaze." Yu Huaze seemed to have an imperial aura and replied.
"The poor monk's law is empty, and the female benefactor is polite." The fat monk hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand, put away a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then maintained a solemn appearance and folded his hands.
Murong Yi secretly wrote down the names of Gu Hengsheng and the others, and smiled lightly with his lips in return.
"Sister Yi'er, what are you doing so much, come back quickly." Fan Yiguan looked at Gu Hengsheng and the others indifferently and vigilantly, and spoke softly to Murong Yi.
Immediately, Murong Yi bowed slightly to Gu Hengsheng and the others, and slowly walked back towards the exquisite tables and chairs in the center of the hall.
Gu Hengsheng didn't care much about other people's opinions, and continued to pour wine and drink as if no one was around.
However, Gu Hengsheng could feel that Yu Huaze was a little unhappy in his heart, and admonished: "Some people, some things, don't have to take it to heart. You have to understand the path you want to take, and you may not have any intersection with them in the future, so why mess up your mood because of this. ”
"Yes, Master, the disciple has been taught." Yu Huaze hurriedly eliminated the trace of displeasure and dissatisfaction in his heart, and listened to Gu Hengsheng's teachings to him.
In the center of the hall, Murong Ning had been watching Gu Hengsheng and the others all the time, with a hint of curiosity and vigilance.
A man with a mask, unknown age and appearance, extremely mysterious. A chubby monk in a robe, drinking and eating meat in disregard of Buddhist precepts. There is also a person who looks relatively normal, sitting upright in brocade clothes, and looks like he is not shallow.
In Murong Ning's eyes, Gu Hengsheng and the others were extremely mysterious, bowing their heads and muttering: "People who come from nowhere are very weird. ”
If it weren't for Murong Yi's kindness and willingness to give up two rooms to Gu Hengsheng and the others, I'm afraid that Murong Ning wouldn't want Gu Hengsheng and the others to stay together, which was a little unsafe.
After all, now that the Yancheng of Fengfu Country has gathered people from the three sects and nine streams, almost the Tianjiao and masters of the entire land of the Hundred Kingdoms have mixed in, and they have to be vigilant.
The night gradually darkened, and Gu Hengsheng and the others, under Murong Yi's polite arrangement, randomly found two ordinary rooms to stay in.
Gu Hengsheng is alone, and the fat monk is in the same room as Yuhuaze.
Silent rest all night.
The next day, dawn came, making the whole smoke city lively again.
Gu Hengsheng washed up, then walked downstairs with Yu Huaze and the fat monk, and found a vacant seat to sit at random.
At this time, Murong Ning and the others also came out of the guest room one after another and walked straight towards Gu Hengsheng.
"Three, I don't know how to rest?"
Murong Ning learned the names reported by Gu Hengsheng and the others from Murong Yi's mouth last night, and he couldn't find the names of the powerhouses in the world that could correspond to them after thinking for a long time.
Therefore, early this morning, he walked towards Gu Hengsheng and the others with some curiosity, and said politely.
"It's okay, it's just that the bed board in the ordinary room is a little hard, and it's a little uncomfortable to sleep." Without waiting for Gu Hengsheng and Yu Huaze to speak, the fat monk responded with a big grin.
"The master laughed, as far as I know, monks should not sit on high beds!" Murong Ning was slightly stunned, he was just polite, but who knew that the fat monk really talked to him about getting up.
Although the poor monk is a monk, he is dedicated to the Buddha. These superficial false things, the poor monk has long been detached. ”
The fat monk looked like a high-ranking monk, as if there was a golden Buddha statue flashing behind him.
"What the master said is very true." Murong Ning was a little unsure of the depth of the fat monk, so he had to smile perfunctorily.
"However, since the donor asked the poor monk, if the donor is willing to change a more comfortable room for the poor monk, the poor monk will not refuse."
Suddenly, the fat monk's solemn appearance changed, like an unscrupulous vendor bargaining.
Hearing this, Murong Ning and Murong Yi and the others behind him were stunned for a moment, never thinking that the fat monk would really be able to climb up the pole. Just now, anyone with a discerning eye knew that what Murong Ning said was just polite words, but the fat monk was very thick-skinned and pretended not to understand.
Gu Hengsheng and Yu Huaze, who were sitting quietly on the side, seemed to have gotten used to the appearance of the fat monk, and let him go.
The master laughed. The corners of Murong Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Gu Hengsheng, and then said with a calm appearance.
"The monks don't talk to them, donors, poor monks don't joke." In the next second, the fat monk put his hands together on his chest, his face was extremely solemn, and he said slowly.
"Monk, the prince is just polite to you, you really climbed up, you take yourself too seriously! You're so thick-skinned! Fan Yiguan, who was beside Murong Ning, couldn't help it a little, and said loudly in displeasure.
"This benefactor, dare to ask what is cheeky?" The fat monk not only did not feel ashamed of Fan Yiguan's words, but instead stared at Fan Yiguan with a pair of puzzled eyes and asked.
On the ......... side, Gu Hengsheng shook his head secretly. He admired the fat monk's thick skin, which he had only seen in his life.