By the way, Bai Zhimo left Old Man Huo's courtyard and then returned to the kitchen swayingly.

As soon as he entered the door, Fatty Wang immediately came out with a greasy smile on his face, and there seemed to be a hint of inexplicable smell in this smile.

Oh, Brother Bai is back! Relax, temporary gains and losses are nothing. The old man looks down on you and it is his loss. You will be with Fat Brother in the future and you will be able to be the only one who can be the one who is the one who is the one who is not interested in you.

Wait, Bai Zhimo frowned, completely unsure of the situation.

Fat Brother, I'm so confused about you. What are you talking about?

You came back so early, wasn’t you returned by Old Man Huo?

Fatty Wang immediately noticed something was wrong, and a ridiculous thought flashed in his heart, and his breathing couldn't help but rush!

However, such a thing still needs to be said by Bai Zhimo in person, and Bai Zhimo did not disappoint him.

No, I completed the task assigned by Mr. Huo and then came back. I will go tomorrow! Bai Zhimo shook his head and explained.

Ahh! Fatty Wang patted his belly and laughed loudly.

Hahaha

Bai Zhimo looked at Fatty Wang who was laughing wildly, and finally slowly savored it—

It turned out that he thought he had not passed the test of Old Man Huo and was sent back! Did he make him so unconfident?

However, through this incident, Bai Zhimo felt a little moved-

After all, to a large extent, he is just a tool used by Fatty Wang to get close to Old Man Huo. If he failed to win Old Man Huo's favor, it would not be of much value to Fatty Wang.

But Fatty Wang's reaction just now was not at all alienated because of his failure, and he also clearly stated that he would support him and let himself stay with him.

At least from this point of view, Fatty Wang is still worthy of his hand!

Of course, this is Bai Zhimo's idea. As for what Fatty Wang was thinking, only he knew it in his heart!

As Bai Zhimo pondered, Fatty Wang had already come forward and hugged Bai Zhimo's shoulder.

Xiaobai, Fat Brother, I saw your extraordinaryness in the morning. What do you think? It turned out to be successful. Tell me about Fat Brother, what is going on today?

Bai Zhimo rolled his eyes silently. You saw my extraordinaryness early in the morning? Then why did you think I failed just now?

However, the fat man's performance just now made him feel good to the fat man's senses, so he ignored the compliments on this scene and just wanted to explain it.

Gululu—

Bai Zhimo's stomach suddenly let out an inappropriate cry, and his face suddenly turned red.

He rushed to Old Man Huo's courtyard early in the morning, and was so excited that he only drank a bowl of porridge for breakfast. He chopped firewood there for another morning, and his stomach was already empty!

Fatty Wang was stunned at first, then patted Bai Zhimo's shoulder and laughed.

Ershu, hurry up and hold a banquet, I want to celebrate Brother Xiaobai, hahaha

Ermao, who was wearing a green jacket, immediately flashed out and responded respectfully,

Yes, Mr. Fat and Mr. Bai, please wait~

Let's go to Fat Brother's house and talk to me, what did Old Man Huo say to you? As he spoke, Fatty Wang had already hugged Bai Zhimo and headed towards his room.

Bai Zhimo followed Fatty Wang to his room half-pushed, and it was still the weird doors and windows, the same table, and the last time he was.

Xiaobai, Mr. Huo is very satisfied with you? What did he say?

As soon as he sat down, Fatty Wang asked urgently.

Ah, I didn't say anything. He just asked me to go there soon tomorrow, and didn't say any specific arrangements!

Oh, let's go tomorrow morning!

Fatty Wang touched his greasy chin that could be divided into several layers and murmured. Although it was not the ideal result, it was much better than the guy who had no response before.

Hehe, it seems that Old Man Huo is still very satisfied with you!

I can't say I'm very satisfied, well, by the way, Mr. Huo hopes that I can practice the sword technique, and said that it may be of some help in the future. Of course I want to practice it, but this sword technique secret

It’s just a secret knife, this little thing is to Fat Brother!

Fatty Wang slapped his chest loudly. Not to mention that it was just a secret book of sword techniques, even the secret book of top-level martial arts can be discussed. If he really can't solve it, he can still ask the city lord for help!

After all, the city lord also strongly promoted the cultivation of the blood kitchen.

When I thought of this, Fatty Wang immediately continued,

Xiaobai, you have dinner first. After a while, we will go directly to the Sutra Library. Brother Fat will pick you a good knife skills secret!

When Bai Zhimo heard this, his eyes almost popped out. Sutra Pavilion? Did he hear that right?

Bai Jiandong offered a reward for the corpse of the Dragon-finned Mastiff King, which was just a place for the Blue Shuang Army, and he had another chance to enter the Sutra Pavilion to choose martial arts.

But now Fatty Wang touches his upper lip, so he can hide it directly? Is this a bit big?

After all, the Dragon Fin Mastiff King is a divine blood creature in Sequence 4!

Fat Brother, that, Bai Zhimo wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.

If you say whatever you want, what are you polite to us brothers! Fatty Wang saw Bai Zhimo’s squeamish look and said dissatisfiedly.

At this time, the table was already full.

Fatty Wang picked up a roast chicken and put it on the plate in front of Bai Zhimo. At the same time, he also grabbed one for himself, held the roast chicken and took it hard, and muttered,

Xiaobai, eat, eat, don’t be polite!

Bai Zhimo swallowed hard, and he was really hungry. The smell of chicken lingered in his nose, and his hunger became stronger and stronger.

At this time, he didn't care about giving in, so he grabbed the roast chicken on the table and bit it hard.

As for what he wanted to ask just now, he forgot it!

After one stick of incense, Bai Zhimo wiped out two roast chickens and one roast goose. Feeling the fulfillment in his stomach, he couldn't help but squint his eyes—

It’s such a happy thing to eat!

At this time, Fatty Wang was still fighting. He had eaten four roast chickens, two roast gooses, and one roasted whole sheep. He was now fighting a steamed fish that was more than two feet long.

Fat Brother, you have lunch so late!

The normal meal time has passed now. According to the feeling that Fatty Wang gave him, his meal should not be late!

No! I had lunch very early!

Fatty Wang filtered a fishbone that was as long as a slap in his mouth and took the time to respond.

No, it's obviously too late! Bai Zhimo was a little confused.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind, but then he was shocked by his own idea. Looking at Fatty Wang who was eating and drinking, he swallowed hard and asked in a harsh voice.

Fat Brother, have you had lunch today?

Fatty Wang waved his hand, he lifted the skull from the fish head, and happily sucked the fish's brain into his mouth. The "fight" finally ended. He breathed a long sigh of satisfaction and his body collapsed in the chair.

Huh~, it’s so comfortable to eat! Xiaobai, what did you say just now? Oh, lunch, of course I have already eaten it. It’s been so time, how could I have not had lunch yet!

You have lunch, so what is this part now? Supper?

It seems a bit too early, right? Bai Zhimo couldn't help but feel pain in silence.

This! Haha,

Fatty Wang felt embarrassed when he touched his belly.

Xiaobai, have you encountered a happy event? Brother Fat is happy for you. Isn’t it normal to eat something if you are happy! Haha!

Well, it's such a wonderful theory, I was speechless! Bai Zhimo felt that the pain was getting three more points again.

When Ermazi saw that the two of them had eaten, they had already started to remove the things on the table and brewed tea for them.

Bai Zhimo is a normal Sancai bowl, and Fatty Wang directly had a teapot, and then the two of them drank their own tea almost at the same time.

Fatty Wang put the teapot on the table, patted his belly, and pulled himself out of the chair.

Let’s go, Xiaobai, Fat Brother will take you to the Sutra Pavilion for a walk!

Sutra Pavilion?

Bai Zhimo bounced up from the chair like a spring. Do you really want to go to the Sutra Pavilion?

While he was still suspicious, Fatty Wang was already calling him outside the door.

Xiaobai, what are you thinking? Why don’t you follow me quickly!

Oh, here it comes!

Bai Zhimo had no time to think about it, and immediately followed him. In fact, there was no need to make trouble for himself. Just follow Fatty Wang. Whether he could enter the Sutra Pavilion will soon be clear.

Under the leadership of Fatty Wang, Bai Zhimo passed through a large yard. He silently remembered everything he saw. The matter on the map has not yet been settled. Now he can remember a little bit, but it is not a bad thing anyway!

Even if he got the map in the future, his memories at this time could be supplemented, making him more familiar with the city lord's mansion.

They walked through the laundry room, the servant's residence, the garden, the martial arts training ground

Bai Zhimo felt that they seemed to be getting closer and closer to the center of the city lord's mansion. Finally, Fatty Wang stopped in front of a magnificent hall. A gold plaque was hung above the hall gate, which was written on the Sutra Collection Pavilion!

This is the Sutra Pavilion, I just don’t know if I can enter!
To be continued...