Song Ren walked out of the Bafang Building directly.

Outside, it was already a brightly lit scene.

The most conspicuous of them is a person, a very beautiful man.

The man was leaning against the pillar, drinking from a wine jug, and when he saw Song Ren come out, he called out.

Song Ren turned his head, and after seeing his face clearly, he immediately showed a smiling face, and smiled brightly.

The man lifted what he was holding in his other hand and smiled back.

The two of them stared at each other, the air was scorching, dangerous and charming.

Song Ren was not at all surprised by Su Mo's appearance, since this peerless master came to the tea house, he was almost inseparable from his side.

To describe it in a very sensual sentence, that is, with him, he is at ease.

It's just that the relationship between these two people is also very interesting, and since that day, the two have never communicated again, without saying a word.

It's like they're gambling with each other, to see who speaks first.

One is waiting, waiting for the other party's curiosity to become more and more serious, and take the initiative to ask about his origin.

The other is also waiting, waiting for the other party to take the initiative to speak, after all, the other party doesn't want to say, and if he asks, it's a vain question, who says he can't beat the other party.

So these two people were so consumed, neither of them said the first word to each other, according to this situation, there should not be much friendship between them.

But in this wordless mode of getting along, the two found a wonderful commonality.

Trust.

For a person like Song Ren, who is suspicious by nature, he should have been wary of a wild knight like Su Mo, who came from an unknown source, but Su Mo's strength was too strong.

Such a strong peerless master, if he really wants to be unfavorable to himself, he can just slash it with a sword, why do you need so many things?

So it can be said that Song Ren's trust in Su Mo is no less than that of his wife Song Wu, and even slightly higher than Song Wu.

As for Su Mo, he has witnessed the whole process of the tea shop from its establishment to its opening, and he knows very well how Song Ren has promoted tea, which is not a necessity in the eyes of the people, in a unique and novel way in just a few days, and made a lot of money.

Is there really such a strange man in the world?

Thinking of the "son of the apocalypse" mentioned by Shizun, and recalling what was drawn in that picture, he became more and more convinced that Song Ren would be the one who changed the Ming Dynasty.

So, Su Mo said the first sentence between the two in the past few days.

"Chen Ji's meat buns, eat them while they're hot."

Song Ren took it, and he was not polite, and directly opened Xuan, he was indeed hungry.

Then when he thought that he had been invited to the banquet, but he was eating meat buns from other shops outside the gate of the restaurant, he immediately laughed.

Su Mo thought that Song Ren was the first to open his mouth when he smiled, and pouted helplessly, quite disappointed.

He handed over the flask angrily, "Eat slowly, I won't grab it from you, take a sip?" ”

Song Ren shook his head, "I don't know how to drink." ”

"You don't know how to drink?"

Su Mo was a little surprised, "You don't know how to drink, why do you still say that you want to make wine?" ”

This time it was Song Ren's turn to be surprised, he raised his eyebrows, and asked in confusion: "How do you know that I want to make wine?" ”

Before Su Mo could reply, Song Ren teased with a suddenly realized expression: "Oh, you listen to the root of the wall." ”

No wonder this guy came up and gave himself buns, knowing that he hadn't eaten.

"I... I..."A touch of red surged over Su Mo's fair face, but he was worthy of being a master, and his psychological quality was still strong, and he quickly recovered his indifferent face like a peerless master before, "That's not called listening to the root of the wall, I'm protecting you." ”

Song Ren threw the last bite of the bun in his mouth and chewed it, nodding knowingly, he didn't dare to continue to joke with Su Mo, what if he was in a hurry and pulled out his sword.

Su Mo saw that Song Ren didn't answer, so he asked again: "You don't know how to drink, how can you make wine?" ”

He is a good wine, so he is particularly concerned about this matter, especially when he sees that the tea leaves in the Beishan Tea Garden are selling so well, and he is even more looking forward to it.

As for the poems written by Song Ren, he didn't care at all.

"Who said that you have to be able to drink wine to make wine, your sword is so powerful, can you forge a sword?"

Su Mo was speechless when asked, and when he thought that the other party was a master, he didn't bother to argue, but nodded and said, "If you really make good wine, I will be your nurse." ”

"Aren't you a nurse now?"

Su Mo took a sip of wine to hide his embarrassment, he finally understood why Shizun sent himself down the mountain to protect this guy, this guy's mouth, nine lives are not enough to die.

After he finished drinking, he asked the second doubt in his mind.

"I'm curious, the county order came to you and asked you to come to the banquet, you came because you were afraid of reprisals from these officials, so you came, but why did you dare to insult them before leaving the banquet?"

When Song Ren raised his head and laughed and left, the sentence "fuck you" was too loud.

Su Mo doesn't have a good impression of being an official, most of the knights like him are like this, although Su Mo is now not mixed with the rivers and lakes and has become a Taoist priest, but he was mixed before, and he also mixed up a little fame.

When Song Ren left the table, he already didn't give face to those officials, not to mention scolding before leaving, which made Su Mo look at him differently.

Good scolding!

However, Song Ren didn't immediately explain to Su Mo, but said with a surprised face: "When He Jingwen came to me, you also listened to the root of the wall?" ”

Su Mo nodded, shook his head quickly, and almost gritted his teeth: "I said that it is not called listening to the root of the wall, it is protecting you!" ”

Song Ren showed a strange expression, "I'm just curious to ask one thing, don't be careful, what are you doing when I'm sleeping?" Are you still protecting me? ”

He didn't want someone to eavesdrop outside when he was cultivating a relationship with Song Wu.

It's not exciting at all, but it can affect your performance.

Su Mo also showed a strange expression, "Naturally, he is also sleeping." ”

"You're sure you didn't listen at the time... Not protecting me? ”

Su Mo finally understood why Song Ren kept asking, his face flushed, and the innocent master who had been single for more than 20 years directly pulled out his sword, "I don't have that fetish!" ”

"Oh, Brother Su, my Brother Su, what are you doing with your sword, I'm not afraid of your hard work, if you stay up all night to protect me when I sleep, my conscience is dripping and I can't go, put away the sword, put away the sword, it's not good to catch a cold."

Su Mo silently put the sword back, and regretted a little why he wanted to protect such a shameless person, this guy was also a little thicker-skinned.

Just when Song Ren wanted to take advantage of Su Mo's talk tonight, contact each other, and ask about something, he suddenly heard a shout of surprise behind him.

"Brother Song Xian, you haven't left yet!"

Song Ren turned around and found that Yu Guangzheng was walking towards him with a smile on his face, followed by Qin Zhengyuan, who was walking with his hands in his hands, and the old man also had a smile on his face.

Turning around, Su Mo, who was originally standing beside him, disappeared quietly.