After entering the Zhaitang, Lin Yunxi still chose to sit where she would normally sit, but this time it was different than before. Instead of eating in silence with ya'er, Lin Yunxi would sit opposite Bai Li Zonglu. Occasionally, Lin Yunxi would smile, falsely talking and laughing with him.

Social intercourse is inevitable in life.

Especially when the young monk was outside, Lin Yunxi didn't deliberately delay his meal this time. Instead, he quickened the speed of moving his chopsticks. He was eager to eat and leave.

It's a pity that Bai Li Zong Lu doesn't think so.

He seems to have never seen the same thing. Every dish has its own chat. He just keeps the progress of the meal as slow as before.

On the other side, Baili Jingqi came out from behind the tree after a group of people entered the Zhaitang. However, he was still standing outside the Zhaitang, guarding in the corner of the door, looking inside drily. He couldn't move.

"I'll tell you - look at that young man's intimacy with the ninth prince! If you were willing to lower your head in the morning, you would not be the ninth prince but you

Cao An seems to be gloating at the corner of his mouth. He is sneering at Bai Li Jingqi's ear.

Feng Yi is not idle, he sighs and complains.

"I told you a long time ago that only the young master can find a way to solve our dilemma. If you are the master, it's useless to talk about it now. People are sitting with the ninth prince. What else can we do?"

"That is, if it wasn't for the owner's refusal to communicate with others before, would it be such a passive situation now?"

Cao An's words are a bit strange, and sometimes he glances at Bai Li Jing Qi with resentful eyes. His full jealous look makes people really angry.

Especially when Baili Jingqi sees Lin Yunxi smiling at Baili Zonglu like a flower. He is also a man. How can he smile so bashfully?!

The more you look, the more you think and the more you listen to the conversation between them, the more uncomfortable Baili Jingqi feels.

His chest heaved a few times. Baili Jingqi saw that most of the people in the Zhaitang had finished their meal and left. He couldn't help it any more. He directly picked up the hogwash bucket next to him and walked into it with a big stride.

"Ah, ah, master --"

Cao An saw that people were walking straight towards Lin Yunxi's table. Then he realized that his words were a little too much. He stretched out his hand to hold Bai Li Jingqi. But now he was angry, how could he hold him?

"Now is not the time for you to come out, just let Cao An and I go to the swill, master, please stop!"

Feng Yi hurriedly catches up with Bai Li Jingqi and tries to stop him. He is also persuading him to grab the hogwash bucket in Bai Li Jingqi's hand, but even if he refuses to let go, Feng Yi can't help it for a moment.

"Master, if you let the young master see you... And the ninth prince see you... With this in his hand..."

Cao An's face turned red and stammered. He couldn't say a complete word. In fact, the general meaning was just one. Now the eldest grandson of the great Yong Dynasty has become a down and out monk, pouring hogwash, which makes the ninth prince see that he's going to throw the dead?

"Don't go up, your highness!"

Feng Yi grabs Bai Li Jingqi's arm tightly. How can he be ashamed?