Martial arts; I'm on duty at Six Doors

On the bed, Bai Zhantang, who was drunk but still yelling that he wanted to drink, was put on it and covered with a quilt.

At this time, Guo Furong also cleaned up the leftovers on the table, helped Tong Xiangyu up, and took her upstairs.

Chapter 97 Bai Zhantang, Drunk and Headache "Please Customize, Please Order All"

"Anyway, I've seen it all, and kissed it, so it should be fine,"

Looking at the remaining Liu Ruoxin, after Lin Mo muttered to himself, he went up to pick her up, went up to the second floor, found a guest room and walked in.

Gently placed Liu Ruoxin on the bed, seeing her flushed face and the smell of alcohol emanating from her body, Lin Mo thought for a while, walked to the copper basin beside him, waved his palms, and gathered in the air The water vapor, made a water ball and put it in the copper basin.

Picking up the towel at the side and wet it, Lin Mo turned around and walked to the bedside to wipe Liu Ruoxin's face. Seeing her drunken appearance, he couldn't help sighing softly:

"You are also a poor man."

Lin Mo also saw Liu Ruoxin's drunken behavior today, and the envy and sadness in her eyes while eating.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, Lin Mo got up and put the towel back, then opened the door and walked out, closing the door gently.

And not long after Lin Mo left, Liu Ruoxin who was lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and she did not look drunk at all.

Feeling the moisture on her face, Liu Ruoxin raised her hand to touch her 030 face, finally put her hand down, slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, but when she fell asleep, the corners of Liu Ruoxin's mouth curled up. smile.

And Lin Mo returned to his room after taking care of Liu Ruoxin, lay down quietly, thinking about when his mission would happen, how to prove Bai Zhantang's innocence, just thinking about it like this, he fell into a deep sleep .

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"It's dry, be careful with candles!"

The watchman on the street beat the drum and passed by the Tongfu Inn. Bai Zhantang, who was sleeping in the lobby, opened his eyes with a jerk when he heard the sound, as if he had woken up a little.

Opening his eyes slightly, Bai Zhantang found that the window facing him seemed to be blown open by the wind, and the cold wind blew through, and he felt a urge to urinate.

Struggling to sit up, with eyes still not fully awake, Bai Zhantang also stumbled towards the hut in the backyard, solving his physical problems.

After soaking in Nasha, the wine almost woke up, Bai Zhantang shook his head, turned around and walked back to the lobby, but just as he walked back to the lobby, he saw that the long table was still lit with candlelight.

"Huh? Xiao Guo, you haven't slept yet?"

Rubbing his eyes, Bai Zhantang also saw clearly the candlelight on the long table, it was Guo Furong who was writing something, very focused.

When she heard the voice behind her, Guo Furong turned her head and saw Bai Zhantang was also taken aback, then looked at the place where Bai Zhantang slept before, seeing the quilt lifted, Guo Furong also breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Scared me, didn't the shopkeeper ask me to write an article for Xiaobei? I was afraid of affecting Xiaobei's sleep in the room, so I wrote it here. The children nowadays are really pitiful. By the way, Lao Bai, when will you wake up?" Yes, why didn't I hear anything?"

Facing Guo Furong's explanation, Bai Zhantang didn't answer her, but laughed instead;

"Where is your child so pitiful!"

"What do you mean?"

Guo Furong looked at Bai Zhantang suspiciously.

Bai Zhantang looked at Guo Furong's puzzled look, and explained with a smile on his face:

"Lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot, if it were me, I would definitely not want to live."

Hearing this, Guo Furong froze for a moment, and then said angrily:

"Bai Zhantang...don't go too far!"

When Bai Zhantang saw that Guo Furong was angry, he was not joking, so he quickly waved his hands:

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, you can write well, I'll go to sleep first."

After speaking, he walked towards his bed.

While walking, he said to himself:

"The stamina of this drunken fairy wine is really strong, I get a headache after drinking it."

After glancing at Bai Zhantang angrily, Guo Furong ignored it and continued writing.

But after Bai Zhantang lay down, he had a headache and couldn't sleep, he turned over like a salted fish, and the table under him made a "creaking" sound.

As the movement of turning over became louder and louder, in the end he couldn't take it anymore, Bai Zhantang sat up directly, intending to go to the backyard to force out the alcohol, but before he could move, Guo Furong at the long table couldn't bear it. With an irritable look on his face, he turned around and spoke:

"Old Bai, can you stop flipping?"

"You keep reading like this, can I write anymore, can't I finish writing your explanation to the shopkeeper?"

"It has nothing to do with me if you can't finish writing. I can only say that your martial arts are too poor and you are easily influenced by others."

Replying with disdain, Bai Zhantang got up and was about to walk towards the backyard.

"Wait a minute, you just said that my martial arts are too bad?"

Guo Furong expressed extreme dissatisfaction with Bai Zhantang's questioning of her martial arts, and stopped Bai Zhantang directly, then continued:

"Don't think it's so great that you know how to do acupuncture. I was too careless before. Come on, let's compete!"

"Um, my fault, my fault, you Guo Nvxia's martial arts are excellent, I am willing to bow down."