Ji Mo patted Bai Mei on the shoulder: "Xiaobai, wake up!" ”

The white eyebrows' eyes opened vigorously, and they immediately closed them again before they were finished, as if opening their eyes was also a hard work, and they could be saved. He stretched his back against the pavilion pillar and yawned lyrically, and then said with a vague voice: "What are you doing?" ”

Ji Mo saw that he didn't open his eyes, so he had to say again: "Go home." ”

Bai Mei barely opened his eyes, he looked around, and made a full set of actions such as frowning, squeezing his eyes, confused, and suddenly realized, and then suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Ouch, it's getting dark?" ”

Ji Mo ignored him anymore.

He hurriedly stood up all of a sudden: "Young Master, where is our ship?" ”

Ji Mo had already untied the cable and jumped on the boat without a sound, Bai Mei was busy and climbed onto the boat, and smiled at Ji Mo: "Young master, I slept so hungry." ”

Ji Mo glanced at him.

After a few months of getting along, Bai Mei already has the ability to read information from the eyes of this young castle lord who doesn't talk much. At this time, seeing that Ji Mo didn't like him, he sighed. Before he finished sighing, he stepped on his tail and shouted: "Young master, where is the small stove where we make tea?" ”

Without waiting for Ji Mo to answer, he stretched his neck and looked into the pavilion a few times, but when he didn't see it, he consciously began to look for it on the boat. It turned out that Ji Mo had already packed it up and put it in a clean corner.

Bai Mei breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Young Master, your hands and feet are sharp enough, and you don't wait for me to accept it." ”

Waiting for you? You sleep so well that you almost become a ......

Ji Mo stopped the non-gentleman's thoughts in time and coughed lightly.

If you want to say that this white eyebrow is also strange, since Ji Mo came to Wangcheng, he has been fascinated and follows Ji Mo every day, like a dog skin plaster, and he can't get rid of it.

Well, I didn't even think about throwing it.

Baimei is eighteen years old, can settle accounts, loves to run errands, and is similar to Yu Qian'er. People are not as good as Yu Qian'er, and their words are no less than Yu Qian'er.

If you have the eyesight, follow it.

In Bai Mei's opinion, although the eldest young master Ji Mo doesn't talk much, he is not very disgusted by others talking, he is rarely impatient, and he will not stop him. He is proud and light, but not cold; Do not be rash and have rules; Manners and words are reasonable and measured, neither humble nor arrogant. Whether eating, writing, or doing other things, whatever is related to hands, the hands are flexible and powerful, and they are indescribably calm and easy.

Such a light and breezy young master is rarely found.

At that station, it seemed that the focus was on him, and it was not dazzling.

But an existence that people dare not take offense easily.

At the beginning, following Young Master Mo was what his son Bai Jingshi meant.

Bai Jingshi, the great treasurer of the Thousand Faces Pavilion, and Ji Xian, the master of Jijiabao Fort, have been subordinates on the surface for so many years, but in fact, they are mutual friends in private.

Bai Jingshi was single-handedly promoted by Ji Shu back then, and after years of experience, he has already been exquisite.

It is said that back then, Ji Wei had not yet married, and it was a good year to be high-spirited. That day, he had tea and talked with several friends in the Lin'an Mansion Teahouse, and it was Bai Jingshi who served them tea at that time.

Bai Jingshi made a pot for Ji Shu and them to go to the dragon well. Putting down the teapot, he did not leave immediately, but rather succinctly introduced them to the characteristics of Longjing. His face is as usual, his attitude is serious, his eloquence is first-class, and in just a few words, people understand the difference of Longjing tea. Ji Xianben is also well versed in the tea ceremony, although he feels that knowing tea is a basic skill of a teahouse junior, but he is still impressed by this young man.

After that, Ji Wei went to the teahouse twice in a short period of time, and each time it was the young man named Bai Jingshi who made tea and served tea.

He found that this Bai Jingshi was quite advanced and retreated.

That's interesting.

Ji Wei quietly sent someone to check Bai Jingshi's family background and found that the owner of the teahouse was Bai Jingshi's uncle.

The ancestors of the Bai family have been in the middle of the Jinshi and out of the official, and when they arrived at Bai Jingshi's grandfather's generation, they began to fall in the middle. Bai's father was a talent in his early years, however, he tried again and again, so that he was finally discouraged, so he pinned his hopes on his son for fame, but Bai Jingshi was not very interested in getting fame, but he was very interested in doing business. Bai's father was very dissatisfied with this, Bai Jingshi didn't dare to blatantly confront his old father, so he quietly begged his uncle to study in the teahouse opened by his uncle, and did a hundred times his best in private.

Ji Wei thought to himself, no wonder this young man is better at doing things than others.

Later, through many contacts, Ji Wei made a deeper understanding of this person's character, and believed that this same year worked hard to learn, loyalty, and trustworthiness.

It's not so much that he's passionate about business, but that he's better at business management.

Ji Wei talked to him privately a few times.

The two hated each other late and cherished each other.

Ji Wei let him go to the Thousand Faces Pavilion in the King City of Jingzhou, which he had just founded, and studied with his predecessors, until he became the chief treasurer of the Thousand Faces Pavilion in Jingzhou step by step.

After the Shangyuan Festival this year, Bai Jingshi heard that Ji Mo was coming to Wangcheng, so he asked his foodie son to accompany the eldest young master to visit the royal capital of Jingzhou.

Yes, this guy with white eyebrows is good at eating, drinking, and having fun.

Bai Mei is a young master himself.

For a young master who is good at eating, drinking, and having fun, Bai Mei is resistant to accompanying a young castle master who has not yet met.

However, after meeting Ji Mo, he changed his mind.

Young Master Mo's ability to do things is not ordinarily strong!

On the first day of coming to Wangcheng, Young Master Mo politely met Bai Jingshi, and his good conversation and advance and retreat made Bai Jingshi appreciate him.

After a brief rest, on the second day, Young Master Mo actually changed into ordinary clothes, picked up his moonlight sword, and rode out on horseback! Bai Mei didn't dare not keep up with his father's obscenity, but he was much faster than him! He snorted and ran behind Young Master Ji for two days, and the newcomer of the young castle master could be regarded as stopping. Later, he realized that Young Master Ji Mo had circled around the royal capital and had a clear understanding of the location and terrain of the royal capital.

——This habit is all due to Ji Mo's experience of going out of the castle for several years.

Seeing that he couldn't use himself, Bai Mei was angry!

After all, he is also a handsome man, how can he tolerate being ignored to such a point?

Of course I can't bear it!

He breathed a sigh of relief. Let Young Master Mo know himself first and pay attention to himself!

At noon on the third day, he finally caught up with Young Master Mo, so he stepped forward and said, "Young Master, are you hungry?" I'll take you to eat when you're hungry, this delicious and fun place in Beijing is not familiar to me! ”

It's not just familiar, it's a regular visitor!

What he didn't expect at all was that Young Master Mo, who was cold and silent, actually said, good!

So Bai Mei took Ji Mo to the Yixiao Building.

Bai Mei asked for a private room, and asked Ji Mo to taste the crisp goose in Yixiaolou.

Ji Mo looked at a table of special dishes, didn't say anything, and ate elegantly and calmly.

The white eyebrows are strange! Isn't it common sense to praise the deliciousness, or say, "It's just two people, it's a waste of so much!" ”？

However, it didn't.

In the next few days, Bai Mei took Ji Mo to eat special and delicious food, and recommended him to go to interesting places.

It's nothing to eat, and it's no longer a matter of whether to go or not to be a fun, interesting, and different place.

Young Master Ji Mo is very principled, he thinks that he will go if it is good, and refuses everything that is not interested.

……

Unconsciously, Bai Mei became a dog skin plaster, specially attached to Master Ji.

The dog skin plaster feels that it is safe and intimate to be attached to Young Master Ji, and it is tall.

……

The two of them went to the shore of the lake, and Bai Mei wanted to move the small stove for making tea, but was stopped by Ji Mo.

Jimo: "Let it go." ”

White eyebrows: "Huh? ”

Don't understand.

After thinking about it, he said, "Does the young master want to come back next time?" But why not just put it in the pavilion in the middle of the lake? ”

Who said you have to go to the pavilion next time? Isn't it good to enjoy tea on a boat on the lake?

Ji Mo snorted, noncommittal.

Taking the mount in the woods and stepping on the horse, he said to Bai Mei, "Let's go!" ”

Bai Mei also led his horse with his hands and feet, turned over, flicked his whip lightly, and followed Ji Mo.

The sub-gates are closed.

There is a Hejiazhuang a few miles away from the Ion City Gate, and there is a fairly intact grass shed in the field not far from Zhuangzi, Ji Mo tied the two horses in the shed, took out a mask and changed his appearance, and put on a black coat. After doing this quickly, he took Bai Mei a little bit of plucking - Bai Mei was interested in changing his face and his enthusiasm lasted for a long time.

Then Ji Mo raised his white eyebrows, spread out his feathers under his feet, and arrived near the city gate between a few invisible ups and downs, and arrived at the city in a leap to avoid patrolling.

Bai Mei felt ashamed, and his heart was crazy.

In terms of kung fu, he is not bad, why is he inferior everywhere since he met the young master?

Shame, shame!

His stomach still growled a few times.

Ji Mo put down his white eyebrows in an alley and glanced at the white eyebrows that were ashamed of his entanglement.

Bai Mei glanced at the young master, and immediately lifted his spirits, and said twice: "Young master, if you don't eat again, you will have to carry me all the time." ”

Ji Shu: "Hmm. ”

When Bai Mei heard this, he said happily: "Let's go, there is a very delicious cold powder shop, you will never forget it after you eat it, go and try it?" ”

So the two went to an inconspicuous small store in Guitang Lane and ate authentic Guitang Liangfen.

After eating, Bai Mei was comfortable and in better spirits.

The evening breeze blew lightly and coolly, and the two walked on the way back to the Thousand Faces Pavilion.

Bai Mei remembered the incident a few days ago, and was a little distressed: "Young Master, in your opinion, what happened a few days ago?" ”

Ji Mo thought for a moment and said slowly: "I haven't seen it clearly." However, it seems that someone did it on purpose, as if an invisible hand was leading us along. Or rather, they want to lead us. ”

Bai Mei cooperated with a cold shiver: "Young master, don't scare me!" Sounds terrifying! ”

Ji Mo looked at his face and sneered: "Are you afraid? ”

Bai Meixin said, can't you not demolish it? You're so boring, I'm still willing to follow, my head is really squeezed.

However, if you can debunk this young master at a glance, this young master will be useful in his heart!

Bai Mei cynically said: "Yes, I'm so afraid!" But what do you do next? ”

"It's hard to tell friend or foe from the other side, so let's go with the flow. - In the future, you don't need to shout 'young master', just the name. Ji Mo said.

Bai Mei was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of the second half of Young Master Ji's words.

"Cheng, I'm fine, I'm afraid my father will beat me when he hears it." White eyebrows are not so particular.

"No, it won't."

Seeing that he said it firmly, Bai Mei exhaled and patted his chest.

Ji Mo thought as he walked, when would they arrive?