Why bother to be a friend

Seeing this token, Han Shitao withdrew his hand to protect Xu Changan.

With this token, and according to the time agreed earlier, this Ge Zhouyi's identity is no problem, but how do you look at this appearance...... How strange is it.

The Taoist bun is a little messy, which is understandable.

There was a lot of dust in his hair, his clothes were loose, and there were even two sticks of dead grass stuck in his hair and cuffs.

There was also a lot of dirt on his face, and as for the burden, it was more like he had picked it up. The burden is tattered, and there are a lot of things that show a corner.

Seeing Xu Changan looking at his burden, Ge Zhouyi's face turned red and immediately covered it with his hand.

Xu Changan glanced at Ge Zhouyi again, although this person was a grandmaster, he obviously didn't have much experience, and he was a little nervous standing in front of Xu Changan and Han Shitao.

"Mr. Ge came from afar, and he is very tired when he thinks about it, why don't you repair it first, and then talk about the wine?" Xu Changan smiled, and immediately ordered someone to arrange a room for this Taoist priest who looked a little down, and also set up a table of wine banquet in the hall.

Ge Zhouyi looked at this young man with a shallow smile, listened to his instructions, and felt a little more good for him in his heart, no wonder he was a marshal at a young age.

He followed his servant to his room, which had already prepared a bathtub and a brand new robe.

I really don't know where Xu Changan will go to get this Taoist robe for a while.

He took a careful shower and looked at the panties hanging by the bucket. A wave of anger welled up in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his hand, a blue light flashed, and the panties turned into powder, as if they had never appeared.

Ge Zhouyi remembered the little Taoist priest and, of course, the cat.

He washed up, casually put on his robe and walked out.

He wasn't in an accident form, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this river in the crowd in a robe.

When he was on the mountain, his master also said that the avenue is invisible, but it can only be done according to one's heart.

With his long hair scattered over his shoulders, he slowly pushed open the door, and his steps moved slightly, but there was a feeling of dust.

In the hall, the lights flickered, and the table full of dishes looked even more inviting under the candlelight.

Six chairs, Ge Zhouyi and Han Shitao are located on both sides of Xu Chang'an, and the one leaning on Ge Zhouyi is Zhao Jin, who Xu Chang'an specially invited. And relying on Han Shitao is Shen Lang. As for the position opposite Xu Changan, it is empty.

When the five of them sat down, Xu Changan beckoned everyone.

"Marshal Xu, who is this vacant position for?"

Ge Zhouyi was a little surprised, although he didn't pay much attention to his appearance, he still knew how to be polite.

"This is a friend, and he is also a Taoist, but he is a little greedy for fun, and he has disappeared in the last few days. ”

Xu Changan smiled and explained.

Ge Zhouyi also nodded slightly, looking at the table full of vegetarian dishes, he was hungry for a day, so he was not polite, and swallowed it in a big gulp.

Everyone was a little shocked, but they didn't expect that this grandmaster-level figure actually didn't care about his image at all, he ate it in a big gulp, and even made a "gurgling" sound when he drank the soup.

Master taught him: Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking.

So he didn't care about other people's opinions, and directly put Xu Changan and the others aside.

When he finished eating, wiped his mouth with the cuffs of his new robe, and put down his chopsticks, he began to pick up Xu Changan's words.

Xu Changan looked at this grandmaster with some doubts in his heart.

When asked who he was from, he shook his head and did not answer; when he asked where he came from, he said that he was in the cabinet; and when he asked who he had instructed him, he only said that he had been sent by the imperial court.

If it weren't for his strength and the unforgeable token.

Han Shitao, the old military doctor, really wanted to pick him up and throw him out.

In fact, this is also not to blame Ge Zhouyi.

He listened to the master's words, went down the mountain, took the letter, found the court, and became an offerer.

All offerings must be made to the pavilion, which provides the necessities of life and cultivation, and of course does not prohibit personal freedom, but when you need to travel far away, you have to report it.

For Ge Zhouyi, his master asked him to stay for two years, and he stayed for two years.

Anyway, the court is in charge of food and housing, and he is too lazy to go anywhere.

In addition to cultivation every day, he sleeps, if it weren't for the person in charge of this pavilion who thought that this lazy Taoist priest was about to leave, he would have to use it, otherwise he might not have been sent.

Xu Changan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he listened to Ge Zhouyi's experience.

Han Shitao also sighed, and asked in a low voice, "Why did Daoist friends become like this today?"