Volume 1 The Serial Writer Chapter 55 The Aftermath of Apprenticeship

In other words, Bai Zhimo learned a rather embarrassing thing from Ermaozi -

Lingbo City turned out to be a part of Yun Mengze, thinking of Old Man Huo's face at that time, Bai Zhimo was also helpless for a while, but he really didn't know about this matter!

It seems that I have heard people mention Yun Mengze sporadically, but no one has ever told me that Lingbo City is a part of Yun Mengze!

I have just apprenticed, and I have left a very bad impression on the new teacher, and his mood is really not good.

Bai Zhimo came to Wang Fatman's room with a bitter face and hatred, and Wang Fatman in the room had already greeted him with a big smile, first giving Bai Zhimo a bear hug, and the latter was almost suffocated to death by his fat body.

Bai Zhimo wasted a lot of strength to break free from Wang Fatman's arms, panting heavily, and looking at Wang Fatman with resentment.

And Wang Fatzi, but he didn't notice Bai Zhimo's expression and his depression at all, he patted Bai Zhimo's shoulder excitedly, and said with his eyebrows fluttering,

"Xiaobai, it's amazing! Tell me honestly, how did you kid fall into the eyes of that stubborn old man!"

Bai Zhimo grinned and slapped away the fat hand of the fat man who was not light or heavy, and said angrily,

"What a stubborn old man, that's my teacher!"

Ha?

The greasy smile on Fat Wang's face suddenly froze, and it took several breaths before he reacted, grabbed Bai Zhimo's shoulder with a more excited attitude, shook and roared,

"You kid really became his disciple? Great, great! I knew you kid could do it! Fat man, I really didn't see the wrong person, hahaha......"

Bai Zhimo was about to vomit by Wang Fat, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake Wang Fatman's palm, so he could only surrender and beg for mercy.

"Fat ...... Fat Dude ...... Other...... Don't shake ...... Finish...... Finish...... Want...... To vomit...... ......"

"Uh-"

At this time, the forgetful Wang Fat Man finally stopped the movements in his hand, he let go of Bai Zhimo's shoulders with some embarrassment, touched his belly and said embarrassedly,

"It's the fat man, I'm so happy, Xiaobai, don't mind! haha......"

Bai Zhimo retched a few times, and then raised his head with a pale face.

He looked at the weight of the fat man, and then estimated whether his strength could shake his body, but in the end he gritted his teeth helplessly and said,

"It's okay, I understand!"

I can't understand it and I can't make a move, after all, judging from the tonnage and strength gap between the two sides, he really has no possibility of retaliating back.

Wang Fatzi saw that Bai Zhimo's interest didn't seem to be high at this time, so he walked over with a smile and hugged Bai Zhimo's shoulder, and said with a smile,

"Oh, the fat brother was so happy just now, you kid is the future quasi-blood cook, the future is bright, I have already prepared the meal, and now I am just celebrating you!"

Sure enough, the table was already full of all kinds of meat, and it was even more sumptuous than the table when we first met.

Wang Fatzi pulled out a chair, hugged Bai Zhimo and let him sit in the chair, then turned his head and shouted outside,

"Ermaozi, bring the blood clam wine that I have treasured for many years, and today I want to celebrate Brother Bai!"

Bai Zhimo wasn't really angry, just a little resentful.

He could see that Wang Fat Man was happy from the bottom of his heart, and he also remembered in his heart that Wang Fat Man took care of him, and he would not be estranged from him because of this little thing.

But when he heard that he was going to drink, he immediately thought of the last time he drank.

And he just left a bad impression on Old Man Huo, in case he drinks again and makes mistakes, maybe he will drink away at this opportunity, so he waved his hand again and again,

"Fat brother, don't drink the wine, I have to go to the teacher tomorrow, in case I get drunk and make a mistake, it's really hard to explain to the teacher! You also know, after all, I just apprenticed, you have to behave well!"

"You kid, it's just too cautious, but how can a manly man not drink, and this is your big event, how can you not drink some wine to celebrate, let's drink less, order until ......!"

As he spoke, Ermaozi had already walked in with a wine jar, he put the two wine bowls in front of Wang Fatzi and Bai Zhimo respectively, and then patted off the mud seal of the wine jar and filled it with Wang Fatzi and Bai Zhimo respectively.

Bai Zhimo really doesn't want to drink, but the appearance of this wine is extremely good.

In the snow white wine bowl, the bright red wine is like a piece of clear amber, and the blood-like color does not have the slightest fishy smell, just a faint aroma of wine.

Like the fragrance of spring flowers, like the body fragrance of a girl.

Bai Zhimo surprisingly felt that his brain was clear, and this smell didn't seem to annoy him!

"Hehe, how about it? Not bad, this is a good thing, each blood clam can only produce one cup of wine a year, just this jar is the output of five hundred blood clams a year, this jar of wine fat man I have treasured for more than ten years, today our brothers open meat, hehe......

While the fat man was chattering, Bai Zhimo had already pinched the edge of the wine bowl with three fingers, and he brought the wine bowl to himself, and the aroma of the wine was even stronger, frantically pouring into his nostrils.

Bai Zhimo unconsciously brought the wine bowl to his lips and took a sip gently, his mouth was slightly astringent, and the wine seemed to be completely isolated from his mouth, and it slid directly down his throat.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if the dew is sliding down the lotus leaves......

But is this thing definitely wine? It doesn't seem to have any taste?

After closing his eyes and savoring it carefully, Bai Zhimo finally tasted a faint and almost imperceptible fragrance between his lips.

The drink didn't blend with his mouth at all, and the taste was of course very light.

So Bai Zhimo raised his neck and poured the rest of the wine into his mouth, like a large ball of jelly, sliding down his throat, and the fragrance between his lips in his mouth was even stronger, and the aftertaste was endless.

"You kid can take it easy, although the taste of this wine is very light, but the stamina is not small!" Wang Fatzi couldn't help but remind when he saw Bai Zhimo drink all the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Bai Zhimo's knowledge of wine is really limited, so he accepted Wang Fatzi's suggestion very humbly, of course, the sudden feeling of drunkenness is also a very important reason.

At this time, Ermaozi had already filled Bai Zhimo's wine bowl again.

However, at this time, Bai Zhimo had already turned his attention to the food on the table, and he hadn't felt that at this moment, all kinds of meat aromas mixed together and drilled into his nostrils, and he found that he was extremely hungry!

Bai Zhimo tore off a roast leg of lamb from the roast whole lamb in front of him and feasted on it, but after ten breaths, Bai Zhimo sent a leg of three or five catties of lamb into his stomach.

Bai Zhimo also ignored the stunned fat man who was watching on the side, poured himself a bowl of water from the teapot, and then let out a long breath, finally feeling more comfortable.

"You kid is amazing, this speed is about to catch up with me!" Wang Fat Man stretched out his thumb and said in admiration.

"Fat brother, how long has it been since I've been back?" Bai Zhimo picked up a roast chicken from the table and asked suspiciously while eating.

Looking at the sky outside, it seemed to be evening, was I in a coma for half a day or a day?

"You kid are too confused, haven't you? You left three mornings ago, and you haven't come back!" said Fat Wang, surprised, but then he continued,

"Early the morning before yesterday, that old man, uh, no, your teacher, he personally came to tell me all the information I needed from you, and at that time I knew that you kid was going to be developed, and now it seems that it is true! haha......"

"The teacher asked for all my information?" Bai Zhimo muttered to himself.

He was first surprised that he had been in a coma for three days, so it was no wonder that he was so hungry, but he was immediately startled by Wang Fatzi's last sentence, and after being stunned, he asked urgently,

"What did you do with that fat brother?"

Bai Zhimo seemed to understand something, he had felt that Old Man Huo was suddenly going to take him as an apprentice, which seemed to be too easy, but now when he heard Wang Fatzi's words, he was relieved-

It turns out that he has investigated all the details of himself, but how much he knows is a question-

Although I have already apprenticed, I don't want to be completely exposed to the teacher.

"Xiaobai, I immediately sent someone to collect your information, and after sorting it out, I sent it to his old man, but this kid's experience is really simple!"

Hearing Wang Fatzi's slightly sarcastic voice, the corners of Bai Zhimo's mouth hooked up a faint bitter arc.

The information he put on the surface was indeed very rudimentary, but it was useless, and the teacher already knew his biggest secret-

His Sequence Path!

Thinking of this, Bai Zhimo patted his head, he was really stupid, what was there to worry about, that's it, he was a native of Lingbo City with a humble experience, except for his own sequence path.

But since the teacher already knows his own sequence path, and he doesn't want to debunk his own meaning, then what else do he have to worry about, except for the sequence problem, what else is he afraid of people knowing.

The humble experience?

At this time, it became evidence to protect him!

Thinking of this, Bai Zhimo was in a good mood, because Yun Mengze's depressed mood was also relieved by half, and he couldn't help but pick up the wine bowl and drink it dry.

Of course, Wang Fatzi didn't know what kind of mental journey Bai Zhimo had gone through in this short period of time.

In the next meal, Bai Zhimo ate very well and drank the wine very happily!

The taste of blood clam wine is very light, but the strength of the wine is definitely not small.

Bai Zhimo drank three bowls of wine, his eyes drifted a little, and he began to let himself go a little, patting the table and talking about his ideals.

This made Wang Fatzi cry and laugh, he didn't expect Bai Zhimo's wine to be so poor, and he had already made up his mind not to invite this kid to drink again.

Although Bai Zhimo is very free, he still has a string in his heart after all, and he has always been silent about his own sequence, and he has always said that he will have the glory of his future-

If I am, how I must be, and so on!

In the end, Bai Zhimo was carried back to the room by Ermaozi!