"Tie?"

Zhou Ze glanced at the young man in front of him.

The bronzed muscles were exposed, and the white, somewhat yellowish coat was casually open.

It took a thick hemp rope tied to his stomach to put his pants on.

How could a young man dressed up like this have a tie?

"Guy, you don't seem to have a tie." Zhou Ze pointed at the young man and asked with a smile.

"Oh, I'm from my village, so I don't need a tie." The young man said casually.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"That's not good, when you set rules for others, you must also abide by this rule, otherwise how can we be convinced."

"If you don't wear a tie yourself, don't ask us outsiders." Zhang Bing said coldly.

Guo Dali was also unconvinced: "Treat it differently, right?" Bullying us outsiders? ”

"No, no, no."

The young man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Because we work here a lot, we usually dress more casually." ”

"If we're going to a wedding, we're going to be in formal attire."

"It's like me, I just finished working in the field, and I didn't have time to return it."

The young man scratched his hair and said with a smile.

Looking at the young man's panicked explanation, Zhou Ze smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"We don't mean to blame you, just ask."

"Whew."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief: "The owner of the village said, you can't anger the guests." ”

"Then let's go find a tie."

"Thank you gentlemen for your understanding." The young man bowed to Zhou Ze.

Zhang Bing also nodded: "This villa has a good attitude, I like it." ”

"Master, where are we going to find a tie?" Guo Dali asked in a low voice.

Looking at the surroundings, it would be too late to go to the city to buy a tie.

There is no one in his own Qingfeng Taoist Temple.

However, Zhou Ze naturally has his own way.

"Hee-hee."

Zhou Ze snickered: "Go to the car first, the mountain people have their own clever plans." ”

…

"That's your plan?"

Zhang Bing said helplessly with a rectangular white paper shell in his hand.

Zhou Ze nodded, his face full of pride.

"How much it looks."

Guo Dali took an identical paper shell and handed it to Zhou Ze and said, "Master, I feel that my tie painting is crooked." ”

"Is it crooked?"

Zhou Ze took the paper shell and compared it carefully: "It seems to be a little crooked." ”

Then, Zhou Ze took out a black pen and retraced the tie on the white paper shell.

That's right.

The best way for Zhou Ze to think of it was to draw a tie and stuff it into his clothes.

"It's a blast."

Zhang Bing took the paper shell and stuffed it into his clothes, pulled down the mirror and looked at it.

"It seems to be inexplicably suitable, but the paper shell is a little awkward." Zhang Bing said to himself.

While drawing a tie for himself, Zhou Ze said, "Just have one, what kind of bicycle do you need?" ”

After finishing the painting, Zhou Ze also buckled the pretended tie in his coat.

"It seems to be a little hot." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

Zhang Bing spread his palms and said, "As long as you can go in, we're not here to attend the wedding." ”

"Eh, don't talk nonsense, why aren't we at the wedding?" Zhou Ze said.

Zhang Bing looked at Zhou Ze suspiciously: "Aren't you here to save your imprisoned friend?" ”

"Technically, your girlfriend's friend."

"Then you better not be more rigorous." Zhou Ze said in a low voice: "If you don't want to be beaten, don't talk nonsense when you go in, I won't help you." ”

"I use you?" Zhang Bing glanced at Zhou Ze.

Walking to the door of Songjiazhuang, the young man who was standing in place just now did not leave.

Looking at the appearance of Zhou Ze and the others, the young man couldn't help but laugh.

"Flutter."

Zhou Ze coughed lightly twice and said, "Young man, why are you laughing." ”

"Hahaha."

Looking at the tie drawn on the chests of the three of them, the young man laughed out loud.

"Three gentlemen, you guys are too secretive."

"Unprofessional?" Zhou Ze asked rhetorically: "I think the painting is very good." ”

Guo Dali gently touched Zhou Ze's shoulder behind him: "Master, you took the initiative to say that we painted it, can he let us enter the door?" ”

"Of course." Zhou Ze looked at the young man and said, "Can you get in like this?" ”

Guo Dali was suddenly a little helpless: "Master, you also said it too clearly..."

What shocked Guo Dali and Zhang Bing was that the young man actually nodded after listening to Zhou Ze's words.

"You can go in."

"Huh? Is this all right? Zhang Bing pointed to the paper shell on his body and said, "We are painting." ”

"I know, but I'm not going to embarrass you." The young man said with a smile.

"Look, I'll just say this guy is a good guy." Zhou Ze raised his eyebrows at Zhang Bing.

The young man continued, "But don't say it, sir, you three have really drawn ties. ”

"That's a must."

Zhou Ze strode in.

Zhang Bing and Guo Dali looked at each other, and they both saw shock and helplessness in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ze and the others were really mixed in.

…

As soon as he entered, Zhou Ze took a sharp breath of air.

Zhang Bing was puzzled: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Don't you think there's more air here than in the city?"

"I don't think so." Zhang Bing shook his head.

"Hahaha, Zhou Ze Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time!" A hearty laugh came.

Then, Zhou Ze saw Song still in white walking over with his head held high.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ze smiled at the corner of his mouth.

hid his strength to the level when he saw Song Huan.

"Old man Song, it's true that I haven't seen you for a long time."

The two hugged each other in a fake way.

Song was still hugging Zhou Ze, feeling his current strength, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this guy's strength is still at the previous level, and he can't make too many waves in Songjiazhuang.

Zhou Ze hugged Song Huan, and said in a low voice: "Do you listen to my master, or Zhou Bohai?" ”

"Uh..."

This sentence made Song still so embarrassed that he couldn't get off the stage.

"Hehehe, Zhou Ze Xiaoyou, you have been traveling for a long time, and you haven't found a place to eat yet."

Song didn't answer Zhou Ze's question, but pointed to a house and said.

"Why don't you follow me for a bite to eat?"

"Can you see Song Ci?" Zhou Ze continued to ask.

Song also frowned slightly: "What Xiaoyou said did make me a little uncomfortable." ”

After saying that, a burst of coercion came.

Guo Dali's cheeks suddenly turned red in discomfort.

Zhou Ze was alone and opened his coat.

smiled at Song.

"Old man Song, it's really uncomfortable to wear this fake tie."

"You don't have a good set of rules."