Shirong returned to the courtyard and entered the house with Niushan.

"Sir seems to have miscalculated."

"Hey, I don't have much hope. The purpose of his coming to me is achieved. I just want to meet him." Niu Shan waved his hand and didn't care much.

"Sir, I've seen it, what do you think?"

"First, tell me what you think of him."

"He looked at me with a very straight look, not affected by my magic at all. I was walking ahead on the way, but he deliberately walked slowly, which forced me to slow down. He might be observing the surroundings and being careful. According to our news, he has no much connection with the Su family, but he is willing to take risks with himself." Shiying paused for a moment.

"He should be a true practitioner who is very cautious and does things carefully." This is the final conclusion she came to.

"Yes, Zhou Xiang is very careful in his observation and considerate." Niu Shan said with a smile.

"I agree with your statements, but it's a pity that this person has no clue. I don't know if he is a casual cultivator or a high-ranking student from a certain sect."

Niushan sat down and looked at the table of delicious food in the room.

"The dishes are ready, but the guests I want to invite are not left behind. Don't waste them. Come and let's have a chat while eating."

"It's sir." Shirong sat down, took off her veil, exposed her beautiful face, and was paired with her captivating eyes, which was stunning.

"You should have taken off the veil just now, maybe he will be moved." Niu Shan looked at Shi Rong with appreciation in his eyes.

"Mr. He was joking. All the great monks in the towering realm are people with firm minds. They are not something that beauty or color can shake."

"Oh, that may not be the case. Heroes have been sad to pass the beauty since ancient times." Niushan drank a glass of wine.

"What a wine!"

On the way back, Wusheng was still thinking about the identities of Niu Shan and Shirong that he had just met.

The South China Sea Aquarium? Or maybe he is the big monster in Lin'an City.

When Wusheng went back, he saw some refugees on the road. These were the people whose homes were destroyed and had nowhere to go. They were tattered, pale and thin, and shivering in the cold wind. If nothing unexpected happened, they would not be able to survive this cold winter.

He turned his head to look at Lin'an City and turned around and left.

In winter, it was dark early, and the sky was gloomy, so it became dark early in the afternoon.

Lin'an City has been in place for a long time. The wide streets are empty, and there is no pedestrian except for the soldiers patrolling at night.

As a prosperous place since ancient times, Lin'an City is naturally rich and noble.

In a courtyard, music came from the house. The exquisite stove in the room was in front of the delicious wine and food. Several beauties in silk danced. Several men in brocade hats and sable fur leaned on the soft couch, holding jade bowls in their hands, drank fine wine and enjoyed the beauty.

"I don't know when Lin'an City will be peaceful?"

"Brother He has always been well-informed, what news can he find?"

"A group of gods fight and we suffer. The Lin'an City matter will not be over for a while. If the third generation of family business was not easy to give up, I would have left long ago."

"Where are you going? You only see the wind and rain in Lin'an City but don't know that it's very messy outside! As I said, I stayed in Lin'an City, and there were beautiful wines and beauties. How many days can they be happy?" As he said, his eyes began to blur, and he stared at the graceful beauty in front of him.

After taking a sip of wine, I stood up and walked forward staggeringly.

The creaking door suddenly opened halfway, and the cold wind outside blew in and several people shivered.

"Who!" The owner of the house shouted, and when he turned around, he didn't see anyone coming in. The servant next to him hurriedly closed the opened door. The man turned around but found that the two friends on the side looked at him with ugly faces, as if he had seen a ghost, and the beauty in front also stopped dancing.

"What's wrong with you?"

He subconsciously turned his head and saw that there was a person sitting only three feet away, wearing coarse cloth clothes, smiling at him.

When did this person come in?

It was just when the door opened. After a little thought, he realized that this person came in when the door opened, but no one noticed it at that time.

There is also a guard in the yard outside, among which there are monks. Such a living person came in and didn't even notice them. Are they all blind? Obviously not. It should be because this person's ability is much higher than theirs.

"I wonder what's the price for this friend to visit late at night?"

"You can enjoy the delicious wine and food, the beautiful women singing and dancing. Don't be afraid." Wusheng said to the at a loss.

"Hurry, hurry, why are you still standing there? You jump up!" The owner of the house immediately shouted to the women when he heard Wusheng say this.

The mediocre sounded again, and the beauty danced gracefully.

The people next to them were sitting on pins and needles and looked at Wusheng carefully, not knowing what the Lord came to visit late at night today.

"Please." The owner of the house carefully brought a glass of wine and placed it in front of Wusheng.

Wusheng looked at the man in front of him with a rosy face and a little confused look. When he saw this, the man's neck shrank and his head subconsciously lowered his head, and his heart was beating violently.

Wusheng turned his head and looked at the beauties who were dancing.

"Which one do you like?" The inappropriate voice sounded again.

Wusheng glanced at him.

Do I seem so thirsty?

Several friends next to the man wanted to come up and strangle him to death when he heard what he said.

People come here for women at night! What is this brain?

"There is a flood in Qiantang outside, and many people have died, and many people have been displaced. Do you know this?"

"I know, I know." Several people nodded quickly.

Everyone in Lin'an City knows this.

"So many people outside are displaced. Is it appropriate for you to be here to have a rich and feast, live in drunkenness and die in a dream!"

"Not suitable, not suitable." Several people shook their heads at the same time, like rattles.

"Have you gotta do something?"

"You have to do it, you have to do it." He spoke in unison, for fear that he would be slow to say it.

They don’t know what to do at all, but you have to respond to this matter first. If you don’t agree, your life may be gone.

"Are you going to do something?" Wusheng asked again.

"I, I'm going to give porridge to the people tomorrow." The master said tentatively, looking at Wusheng and observing his expression.

"Yeah, not bad." Wusheng nodded

"I, I also donate porridge to help the people." said another middle-aged man.

"Yeah, very good."

"I also donate porridge to help the people." A very rich man said.

"Don't always think about porridge, think about something else."

"Well, then I'll cook meat for them to eat." The man's eyes turned.

Wusheng was stunned after hearing this.

It is really a wealthy family who don’t know the poverty of the people, and even came up with such a strange way. Since ancient times, I have heard that only the only way to help the people with porridge is to add some bran to the porridge, but I am afraid that the wealthy people will take the opportunity to take advantage of it, but I have never heard of cooking meat to help the people.

These ordinary people probably won’t eat much meat in a year. If they really cook meat to help the people, they will come to fight for it regardless of whether they are refugees or not. If they don’t break the head, it will definitely cause chaos.

This made Wusheng think of the saying, why not eat meat?
Chapter completed!