"Brother, what are you doing here?" Le Zheng also ran upstairs first, and saw that his senior brother was making a mess, pulling a wine jug, and the scene where his brother had been dissuading, he was a little speechless and funny.

"Master." When everyone saw Bai Xuan walking behind Sui Le Zhengye, they stopped frolicking and shouted in unison.

Bai Xuan waved his hand and said coldly: "You don't have to be restrained outside, you can do whatever you want." ”

With that, he walked to the position by the street and sat down, one hand on the railing of the private room on the second floor, watching the people coming and going on Taixuan Street.

The disciples are also unrestrained, and since the head of the sect has spoken, they will still pretend to be posturing, and they will laugh and play as they did at the beginning.

Bai Xuan listened to the noise of the disciples around him, as well as the shouts of people coming and going on the street, and the unprecedented sense of reality came to his face, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Le Zheng also walked over to him and sat down cross-legged.

"Look at the world." Bai Xuan replied lightly, and his voice gradually brought a hint of warmth.

"Human?" Le Zheng is also a monk who is confused, and his master's speech is always too profound.

"Hmm." Bai Xuan replied softly.

Le Zheng didn't understand it anyway, so he simply didn't answer Bai Xuan's words, took a wine jug from the banquet, and was just about to pour it into the quilt in front of him, when he saw a swish, a white and slender hand snatched the wine jug in his hand.

The person who robbed him was none other than Bai Xuan, who was leaning against the railing just now.

"......" Le Zheng was also speechless for a while.

Bai Xuan didn't pour wine into the cup, but directly raised the wine jug, raised his face, and poured it directly into his mouth, his side face was angular, and his appearance at this moment seemed to have a fleeting fairy aura, but there was a lot more real breath in the world.

Le Zheng also probably understood a little bit what the master meant by the previous sentence.

"Master, slow down! No one is robbing you! Le Zheng also shouted.

Bai Xuan ignored him, but drank the wine in the flask in one go, and then stuffed the empty flask back into his arms, and pillowed on the railing with one arm, without a trace of drunkenness on his face, more like he was still unsatisfied.

Le Zheng also held the wine jug that was stuffed back by Bai Xuan, looking at the master who was quietly resting on the railing, changing the stability and solemnity of the past, and becoming more lazy and real.

It is undeniable that such a real master is what attracts him the most.

Maybe this side is his truest side?

Le Zheng also thought to himself, and couldn't help laughing.

Although the laughter was not very obvious, it couldn't escape Bai Xuan's ears, and he turned his head and glanced at Le Zhengye suspiciously.

"Laughing at what?"

"It's nothing, do you still want it?" Le Zheng also shook the empty flask and asked him.

"Hmm." Bai Xuan nodded.

Le Zheng also turned around and reached out to take the other pot on the table, but was preempted by the other hand.

A disciple with a delicate face sitting opposite him shook the wine jug, and found that there was still wine in it, so he was about to pour it into the empty cup in front of him, paused, simply lifted the lid of the wine jug, poured it directly, and halfway through the drink, another disciple snatched the wine jug from his hand.

"I said Changwen, can't you leave me some?" snatched the wine jug from Chang Wen's hand, poured it into his mouth for a long time, and turned it upside down, and only a few drops flowed out, and said with some dissatisfaction.