"A bowl of ravioli, no green onions."

The downtown was bustling, Gu Beiqing was dressed in black, drinking tea leisurely and watching the crowd coming and going on the street.

In the early days of the Zhengyang Festival, business in the town is always booming, and representatives of almost all sects will gather here. Stained with the light of the monks, this Sushui town at the foot of Zhengyang Mountain is thriving.

"Yo, Brother Gu, long time no see!" Tong Jing looked at the wontons on the table, patted Gu Beiqing's shoulder and said with a smile, "You can't invite me to eat a bowl of this!" With that, he sat down and asked for a bowl.

"Why, when did this kind of stall get into the eyes of your little master." Gu Beiqing smiled faintly. "Harm! What is it to mention this stubble. Tong Jing touched his nose and looked around uncomfortably.

Qi Jing, the word Ziye. In fact, people used to call him a son, but after the news of his love for shopping in QL spread, because his father was the master of Wanjiang Gate, he fell into such a title. So much so that now when people mention him, they add a bit of ridicule.

"Hey, Brother Gu." Tong Jing blocked half of his face with a fan and leaned towards Gu Beiqing, "It is said that Yan Shuiqing will also come this time." Yan Shuiqing, do you understand? ”

Yan Shuiqing, known as the chosen son of the Cangling faction, has been practicing qi at the peak of his qi at the age of twenty-nine, and because of his appearance of sinking fish and geese, the folk have the saying that "the water is clear out of the mountain, and the world sinks".

But Gu Beiqing's impression of her only stayed in these hearsay descriptions, after all, the family had been out of the sect once at such an age, and it seemed that this Zhengyang Festival was her debut.

"Wow, this wonton is delicious, not bad." After tasting one, Tong Jing turned to Gu Beiqing. The wontons in that bowl didn't move much, he dragged his cheeks with one hand and held the handle of the spoon with the other, and he kept scooping the wonton soup in the bowl. The sun shone on his angular face, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was slightly stunned when he saw it, he could really be called "the son of the world".

Gu Beiqing raised his eyes, and Tong Jing suddenly realized that he was a little out of line, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and muttered, "It would be nice if it was a girl." ”

"What?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Brother Gu eat quickly, you can't waste such a delicious thing!" Qi Jing snorted haha.

"What are you doing with me?" Gu Beiqing suddenly turned around and asked. "Why are you going out like this, of course I'm staying with you." Gu Beiqing was speechless for a while, and expressed his helplessness about being such a gentleman.

"I want two upper rooms."

The two chose an inn near the river to rest. Gu Beiqing leaned against the window, looking at the willow green and flowing water outside, and felt very uncomfortable. Tong Jing was still chattering in his ear, but he didn't hear half a word. After a long period of solitude, he is really not used to this kind of self-familiarity.

A touch of white came into view, and Gu Beiqing was shocked. The white-clothed figure on the bridge in the distance gradually overlapped with the sanctimonious back in the impression, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him and disappeared. Gu Beiqing rubbed his temples and shook his head, but still closed the window.

"Hey, why is Brother Gu unwell?"

"Hey, hey, don't be so ruthless" Gu Beiqing looked gloomy and pushed Tong Jing out of the room.

After leaving the court, Gu Beiqing sat at the table, rubbing the teacup with his fingers, if his master really came this time, he didn't know how to end it. No one believed it when he said it, and the dignified Xuan knew that the World Venerable would deliberately suppress it because he was jealous of his disciple's extraordinary talent. Basically, Gu Beiqing, who has never received any funding from the sect, cherishes this opportunity very much, and a son of a family like Tong Jing who has a smooth journey can't understand it.