He doesn't believe a word of it, okay?

A person who loves to talk so much cherishes his words like gold?

"Cherishing words like gold is more suitable for me. As for you, let's change the idiom," Tang Cheng'an said, "I think chattering incessantly is more suitable for you."

Tang Wuyou: "...Do you want to duel with me?"

"No," Tang Chengan said, "I am a wounded person."

"Then let's wait until you recover from your injuries before we duel!" Tang Wuyou said with high fighting spirit.

"Forget it," Tang Chengan said, "I'm too lazy to fight with you. I can never stand if I can sit, and never sit if I can lie down. Fighting is so tiring, why should I fight with you?"

"You should be good at fighting, right?" Tang Wuyou was curious, "I heard that the adopted son of a wealthy family received elite training since he was a child, and he is good at both civil and military skills.

Anyway, Brother Han, Brother Fu, and Brother Xiaobai are all like this, didn’t the Ji family let you practice martial arts?”

"I have practiced," Tang Chengan said, "I will definitely have no problem beating you."

"Bah!" Tang Wuyou refused to accept, "When you recover from your injury, we will have a fight, and you will talk nonsense again!"

"It seems that you also think that you can't beat me," Tang Chengan said lazily, "otherwise, what do you think, after we have a fight, I will talk nonsense again?

It can be seen from this that you also think that you can’t beat me. If we fight, if I win and you lose, I can continue to talk big.”

Tang Wuyou: "...Didn't you say that cherishing words like gold suits you?"

"I cherish words like gold," Tang Cheng'an said plausibly. "When I face people I don't know well and don't like, I cherish words like gold. When I face people I know and like, I like to talk.

How do you say that?"

Tang Chengan thought for a while and then remembered: "A thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, and half a sentence is too much to talk without speculation!"

You should feel honored that I have talked to you so much."

Tang Wuyou rolled his eyes: "Thank you so much!"

Tang Chengan smiled: "You're welcome, thank you very much!"

Tang Wuyou, who was about the same age as him, was not polite at all when getting along with him, and even often criticized him. But the more Tang Wuyou got along with him like this, the more natural he became, which made him feel comfortable in a new environment.

He doesn't feel too strange or uneasy.

Tang Wuyou was always so familiar with him, giving him the feeling that he had been accepted by him and was no longer an outsider.

Although he doesn't care much about other people's opinions, he will continue to live there if he feels comfortable, and leave if he feels uncomfortable. However, if he can live comfortably, who would want to live in an uncomfortable place?

"I'm not used to you being so polite all of a sudden," Tang Wuyou asked him, "You're so courteous for nothing. Did you suddenly realize that you have something to ask for from me?"

"Well, your feeling is pretty accurate," Tang Chengan said with a smile, "Have you ever received any gifts from Mr. Gu and Mr. Gu?"

"Are you showing off to me?" Tang Wuyou snorted, "If so, you will be disappointed. I have received gifts from everyone!"

"Hey, you are telling me that you are so good-looking at such a young age, but why do you always have such dirty thoughts?" Tang Cheng'an was heartbroken, "I have something serious to ask you, why do you just show off?"

Tang Wuyou ignored his exaggerated accusation and asked him curiously: "What's the business?"
Chapter completed!