"I saw that your brother was very handsome, and I wanted to make acquaintance." Zhuang Ming said with a smile.

"I know you." The scholar felt quite happy when he heard this, and immediately said: "Mr. Thirteen, Zhuang's Trading Company, has a great reputation."

"Brother knows me, but I don't know him. It's my fault." Zhuang Ming asked with a smile: "So, would you like to invite me to have a drink?"

"this……"

The scholar has been quite busy these days, but he hasn't had anything good to eat. In addition, Zhuang Ming saw that he was very energetic, which made him feel quite sympathetic to each other.

However, the teacher's teachings are still echoing in my ears.

The king does not see the king. Now the other party has become the trend, and you have not yet achieved the trend. The gap is too big. To avoid being suppressed, you must not get acquainted with him!

Thinking of this, the scholar looked arrogant and cold while carrying his baggage, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Thirteen, for your kindness. I have food."

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and said, "In that case, Zhuang won't force it."

Behind him, Shuang Ling puffed up his cheeks, and Lu He and others felt unhappy when they saw him being so rude and arrogant.

And just then.

A big wave suddenly came over.

The ship swayed a bit.

The scholar's feet were unsteady and he stumbled.

Snap!

The baggage in his hand suddenly fell out of his hand.

"..."

Look at the baggage floating on the sea water.

The scholar was slightly silent.

Zhuang Ming looked as usual.

Shuang Ling couldn't help but let out a puff and quickly covered her mouth.

Bai Qing felt that he had to maintain a serious look in front of outsiders at this moment, so he put his one hand behind his back and kept an expressionless face.

"Brother, the food is gone."

Zhuang Ming showed a sincere look on his face and said: "Just follow me. It will take a long time on this journey. There is not much food prepared on the boat. Everyone brings their own dry food. You can't be hungry for such a long time?"

"

The scholar's expression changed, but the next moment, he suddenly waved his sleeves, looked solemn, and shouted: "Even if I starve to death, I will not eat the food that comes!"

Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "Zhuang is sincere. Treating friends to a banquet is not just food that comes from outside."

The scholar remained silent.

Lu He looked strange.

But Bai Qing was not happy and shook his fist.

Judging from his temper, someone who was so rude to the young master should have been picked up and thrown into the sea long ago.

"That's all."

Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said, "In that case, let's eat first."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Shuang Ling, Lu He and others also left with him.

But Bai Qing turned around and sneered.

——

Watching Zhuang Ming and others gradually walk away.

The scholar touched his belly and thought a little.

The baggage has fallen into the sea and all the dry food is gone. Do you want to shout and stay?

"Apprentice..." A very low voice came from the bronze mirror. He was a little emotional and very pleased, and said: "It's rare that you are so proud! As a teacher, I was afraid that you were a little weak-minded. Now look at it.

, If you don’t eat the food you come to, you are worthy of being my disciple.”

"Of course!"

The scholar's expression was solemn, his mouth moved slightly, and he said in a very low voice: "My disciple seems to be a bit lively and lively in front of you. In fact, I am cold by nature, and I have a certain coldness and arrogance in front of outsiders."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw Zhuang Ming at the stern of the boat in front of him, suddenly turning around to look.

The scholar was shocked. Could it be that the master in the bronze mirror was exposed?

Zhuang Ming's expression changed slightly, and he gradually developed murderous intent.

The scholar couldn't help but take two steps back.

"He wants to kill me?"

"Isn't that true?"

"Didn't I just refuse to eat a meal?"

"Why don't you take my life for this?"

"Rich people are so concerned about face?"

His mouth was dry, his face changed, he felt a sense of crisis, and had the throbbing of killing himself. He was about to speak out and apologize to Zhuang Ming.

However, his thoughts suddenly stopped.

The sense of crisis does not seem to come from the front.

But from behind?

"Get down!"

The voice in the bronze mirror did not bother to conceal it, and shouted in a deep voice: "There is a big demon coming from the sea!"

The scholar didn't say anything and immediately fell down.

Boom!

A strong wind blew up behind my head!

Something seemed to sweep past.

If he hadn't bowed his head earlier, he might have had his head swept off.

"WTF?"

"The ship's doom!"

The voice in the bronze mirror was full of throbbing and said in surprise: "Beiyuan Sea Demon King!"

Only then did his voice fall.

Suddenly there was a dragon roar that shook the whole sky!

The waves are rolling and rolling!
Chapter completed!