Returning to the system space again, Ruoyi felt like a world away.

"Ding, ...... in the evaluation"

"Mission Evaluation: A+, Points Earned: 2700, Total Points: 5500. Benefits: Bloodline Power (Low). ”

"Do you choose to move on to the next plane?"

"Yes."

After answering, Ruo shallow fell into a whirlwind.

-

On the busy street, there is a small bookstall crowded with people.

"Oops! What do you do! The last one is mine! ”

"Less nonsense, Lao Tzu touched it first!"

"You shit! This is what my young master has taken a fancy to! Stop it all for me!! ”

……

However, in a window of a tavern opposite, a handsome man was staring at the chaos below, pinching a small teacup to his lips and taking a sip.

"Young master, it seems that the scholar's writing is quite famous among the people."

The attendant standing behind the man said, looking at the scene below.

The man let out an unhurried "um", looking at the blue book in the arms of a servant who was running out of the crowd quickly, and thought for a moment.

"Let's go back."

Got up, no longer paying attention to the scene under the window.

"Okay, little two! Checkout! ”

After the waiter settled the bill, the two went downstairs, but they saw a wine jug in the center of the corner of the stairs, and a small bowl next to it.

Seeing this, the attendant wanted to kick away, but was protected by a figure that came out of nowhere.

"Hiccup...... Rest my stuff ......"

The attendant looked at it, and it turned out to be a man with a disheveled head, and he couldn't see his face clearly. That drunken appearance gave the attendant a little headache.

"Young master, let's go first, this person is drunk, it's really troublesome." The attendant said, and when the man heard this, he went down first, and as he passed by the man, he noticed the sign on the man's waist.

"Hiccup...... Good wine......" The man hiccuped, ignoring the people who passed him, and took the flask and poured it into his mouth.

Before the attendant left, he glanced at the man with disgust.

"Drive!"

The attendant raised his whip and drove the carriage out of the tavern.

The man sitting in the carriage, holding his face, didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, he took out a wooden plaque, on which was neatly engraved with the word "Chen", which was exactly the same as the card pinned to the man's waist.

"Is that him? ……”

The sound of horses' hooves faded into disappearance with the setting sun.

-

Chen Jiu staggered open the wooden door and walked into the room with a glimmer of light.

Today, I drank a little too much.

Chen Jiu fumbled to extinguish the wick, then threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw the person he met three years ago, he touched his face, kissed him affectionately......

"Tom!"

"Ahh

Chen Jiu opened his eyes abruptly and sat up, staring blankly at the place where the voice came from.

Could it be......

Chen Jiu got out of bed with his head that was hurt and a little swollen, opened the door, and found that it was already three poles of the sun, and then he held on to the wall and walked to the back room step by step.

"Young Master Ah Jiu, finally woke up?"

Chen Jiu looked at the visitor blankly, and finally reacted.

"Shallow, how long have I been asleep?" Chen Jiu actually felt in a trance.

Ruo Yiqian put down the axe, picked up the cloth hanging on his waist and wiped his hands, and replied, "Two days, Young Master Ah Jiu." ”

"Well......" Chen Jiu felt uncomfortable when he heard this.

Ruo Yiqian looked at him sideways, looked at him as if he hadn't woken up, and said loudly: "Young Master Ah Jiu, the water has been put away, and the clothes have been placed next to you for you." ”

"Okay."

Chen Jiu turned around and came to the back room, where he saw that the clothes had been hung on the screen, and the bath bucket was full of water vapor, and some of his favorite cloves were sprinkled on it. Before Chen Jiu could react, he was already soaking in the bathtub.

"Hoo ---"

Chen Jiu thought that he might be a little tired, soaking in the bathtub, and he was so comfortable that he wanted to fall asleep.

And in this inconspicuous courtyard, Ruo Yiqian held a long sword in his hand, pointing at the two uninvited guests in front of him, with an expressionless face.

"Your Excellency trespasses into the private courtyard, I'm afraid there is something wrong with etiquette."