Chapter 143 One Hundred and Forty Three Disciples

Linhu Restaurant.

Su He originally had no intention of having fun, so he was pestered by Xiao Jingyi and Qi Yuan for a long time, and finally brought a few people to this restaurant.

This restaurant is cleverly designed. There is an open-air dining room facing the lake on the second floor, separated by a floor-to-ceiling curtain embroidered with green bamboo. The lake breeze is cool and the sky is full of stars, giving it a sense of elegance and leisure.

"You can order whatever you want to eat." Su He handed the menu to a few people and chose a seat by the railing to sit down.

Zhou Xuanming naturally wanted to sit down next to Su He. As he was walking towards this position, Xiao Jingyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a slight smile, he pushed past Zhou Xuanming who had not yet sat down, and moved closer to Su He's side.

"Master, is this Drunken Crab the one you mentioned?" he asked, observing Zhou Xuanming's movements from the corner of his eyes.

I don't understand what's wrong with this gesture. The other party did it on purpose.

Zhou Xuanming lowered his eyes and took a deep look at Xiao Jingyi. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, turned around and wanted to sit down on the other side.

When Xiao Jingyi saw this, he gave Qi Yuan a look.

The sound of impact and inhalation caused Su He to look sideways.

Several people returned to Fuyuan Inn.

Zhou Xuanming paused, then fell into deep silence, pursed his lips, and chose to sit somewhere else for a long time.

He drank quite a lot, Su He glanced at the quiet man and said.

Looking at the vegetables in the bowl, he couldn't help but raise his forehead: "Jing Yi, Qi Yuan, you two don't have to worry about me."

Noticing this, Su He frowned.

Seeing the eldest disciple being injured by a wooden thorn, his mind was diverted.

Xiao Jingyi and Qi Yuan have been singing and singing together today. Could it be that these two people have reached some conditions?

…

Su He glanced at the careless apprentice in front of him, sighed inwardly, pulled out the wooden thorn for Xiao Jingyi, applied ointment to prevent infection of the wound, and wrapped it with a piece of white cloth.

Su He pinched Xiao Jingyi's wrist, and as expected, a wooden thorn as thick as a bamboo branch penetrated into the flesh on the side of the wrist near the little finger. It was stuck in the gap between the rolled flesh and blood, and blood overflowed.

Su He picked two local specialties from Chu State, and the others took turns to finish ordering. It was Zhou Xuanming's turn. He took the menu and chose a few bottles of wine without ordering. Then he gave the menu to the waiter, who hugged him.

He went downstairs quickly with the list in hand.

She frowned and asked, "Why are you so careless?"

He stood up and took the wine in front of the person opposite him, frowned and said: "Stop drinking, the wine is strong, why are you drinking so much?"

The rolled flesh was pierced by the blunt wood with an uneven appearance. It was a burning and stinging pain, but Xiao Jingyi didn't feel anything. Watching the master bandaging him, he felt joy in his heart.

Everyone here, except for Su He who likes to eat, and Zhou Xuanming who often brings food to Su He and has eaten some of it himself, the rest of them have not tasted common food since the establishment of the foundation.

Su He looked at Zhou Xuanming, cruelly resisting the thought of comforting him, and pretended not to notice Qi Yuan's little move.

These words were obviously biased towards Zhou Xuanming. Qiyuan glanced at Zhou Xuanming unhappily, and finally pursed his lips and said nothing.

After saying this, without allowing Su He to react, the young man lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks to eat the rice in Su He's bowl.

Qi Yuan was the most enthusiastic. He suffered two defeats at the hands of Zhou Xuanming. He was really relieved to see Zhou Xuanming's frustrated look today.

Zhou Xuanming's cold white face was already a little red. He watched Su He take away the wine bottle, lowered his eyes and said nothing, and seemed quite sober.

As he spoke, he opened his wide sleeves and exposed his injured wrist.

Zhou Xuanming just wanted to take away the dishes picked by others in the bowl in front of Su He. As soon as the bowl was taken away, he took two perfunctory bites and then started to pour wine one by one from the wine glass on the table.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of me.

He didn't even touch any of the food, but kept pouring wine.

Seeing Zhou Xuanming reaching out to open the fourth pot.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" she asked

There was a smile in Xiao Jingyi's heart, but a look of pain on his face: "It seems like a wooden thorn has penetrated."

Afraid that the wooden thorn wouldn't be able to penetrate very deep, he just used a little more force.

Xiao Jingyi lowered his eyes with clear eyes: "My disciple was careless and didn't pay attention."

Jing Yu sat aside and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

He stood up abruptly, and his wrist suddenly hit the railing behind him hard, and a wooden thorn scraped a wound more than ten centimeters long on the side of his wrist.

Along the way, Su He was a little worried that Zhou Xuanming was drunk. Occasionally, he looked back at the end of the team and saw the young ghost following him quietly, neither noisy nor drunk, so he felt relieved.

Zhou Xuanming felt that the master was looking at him just now, and then Xiao Jingyi suddenly made a mistake and stole the master's attention.

Su He raised her eyes and saw the young man sitting opposite placing a bowl of peeled crab meat in front of her. He picked up the bowl in front of her and put it in front of her.

The undercurrent of seating controversy was over, and everyone took turns choosing the dishes they wanted to eat.

Su He didn't care about etiquette. He was afraid that some people would be cautious, so he took a chopstick and said, "It's all casual, don't worry about me."

Is he trying to drink away his sorrows?

Xiao Jingyi turned his head and saw the master's eyes falling on the second junior brother.

"Hiss——" Xiao Jingyi narrowed his eyes and exhaled softly.

Su He finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Qi Yuan suddenly became unhappy, and with a cold look on his face, he pulled Su He's sleeve and said coquettishly, "He He, that's the dish I picked for you."

After receiving the hint, the little snake lying on the table slithered down the table and took up the seat on Su He's left. Regardless of the discomfort of estrus, it transformed into a human form and sat beside Su He.

Seeing this, Qiyuan felt that he could eat two more bowls of rice tonight, so he happily ordered several dishes.

Each one is quite fresh and is a pleasure to eat.

Qi Yuan's move was sudden. Su He looked up and saw the second apprentice sitting down farthest from her with a silent expression on his face.

Only then did several people move their chopsticks.

He doesn't act coquettishly, nor does he make a fuss, but his silent and desolate look makes people feel distressed.

While the wound was being bandaged, the food ordered was brought out.

They each went back to their rooms.

The hands under the table tightened.

"Let me take a look."

Xiao Jingyi and Qi Yuan were on the left and right, picking up food for Su He from time to time.

After meal.

A total of five bottles of wine were ordered on the table. Su He and the others only drank one bottle, while Zhou Xuanming drank three bottles alone.

Su He's forehead twitched, just once or twice. She didn't really want Qi Yuan to target her second disciple. She opened her sleeves and said helplessly: "Okay. I really can't eat that much."

Halfway through the meal, Zhou Xuanming hadn't stopped yet and was still drinking. There were already three empty wine jars on the table in front of him.

"Master can't eat so much, so let the disciples help. Master eats crabs."

According to general etiquette rules, the elders and those with higher status at the dinner table use chopsticks first.

Su He stayed in the room for a while, then finally opened the door, went downstairs, and came to the counter: "Shopkeeper, let me make a bowl of white porridge and hangover soup and deliver it to room A, No. 3."

Room A, number 3, is Zhou Xuanming's room.

The shopkeeper touched his beard and said, "Okay, just wait a moment, I'll let someone else do it."

Su He nodded, turned around and went back upstairs.
Chapter completed!