Chapter 112 Who said Guo Jing was stupid?

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Guo Jing heard a warm voice and saw a young man coming down from upstairs.

This young man's eyes are like stars, his face is like a crown jade, he is dressed in purple and has a piece of white jade hanging from his waist. He has a romantic air about him.

In the desert, all he came into contact with were rugged men. Seeing such a noble young man made him feel ashamed.

"Master, you haven't told me why the bee is obedient?"

Another sound came, and Huang Rong ran downstairs.

"Thank you, brother, but my mother and master once told me that no reward will be given for no merit, so I'd better pay for this meal myself."

Guo Jing stood up and hugged Jing Zhou. Ever since he and his six masters left the desert, they had either encountered horse thieves or Hou Tonghai, who had a malignant tumor on his head. He had seen the sinister side of the world, but No one had ever been so kind to him.

Although he didn't accept Jingzhou's kindness, he kept it in his heart.

"What, you actually invited this person to dinner!"

Huang Rong, who was following behind, exploded in an instant. She worked hard to cook for this bastard. This bastard never said that he would be given an extra penny of wages. Not only that, he also squeezed himself all day long and had three meals a day. It’s a shame that she had to take care of everything!

Now, she invited this stupid man to dinner, and she instantly became full of hostility towards Guo Jing.

"What? I think this brother likes me, so why don't I treat him to a meal? If you want to eat, just sit down together.

To attract wealth, I will ask Lao Wang to add some of my favorite dishes to the young master. I want to have a drink with this young master. "

Jing Zhou recognized him at a glance when he was upstairs. The man in front of him was Guo Juxia, who later became famous. How could he not make friends with Guo Juxia when he met him now?

"Brother, I am not a young hero, I...you, just call me Guo Jing."

The word "young hero" made Guo Jing feel a little ashamed. He just knew a few punches and kicks now, so he thought he couldn't use these two words, so he just said his name.

In the desert, the masters and Hua Zheng also called him this way.

"Brother Guo, his name is Feng Rong. Just call me Brother Jing."

Guo Jing scratched his head and said, "Brother Jing, why do you look younger than me?"

"..."

This sentence almost made the tea in Jingzhou's mouth spit out.

Who said Guo Jing was stupid?

Jingzhou looked at the honest young man in front of him and really wanted to retort: ​​"A stupid person would care about age?"

Looking at the silly smile on his face, most people might actually be fooled by him.

Thinking about it now, if Guo Jing was really stupid, why was he so kind to Huang Rong when he met her in Zhangjiakou?

Why don't you see Guo Jing being so interested in other people?

The two of them ate more than 19 taels when they met.

A random little beggar gave away a few ingots of gold, a mink coat, and a little red horse? Each of these items is more precious than the last, and the little red horse is even more expensive than a precious horse.

It can be seen from this that this man is very wise but not stupid, and he is honest but not stupid. He must have recognized that this little beggar was a woman when he saw Huang Rong for the first time.

When Hong Qigong taught him martial arts, he said he was stupid, but it was just because he was a little slow in reacting to martial arts. In other aspects, Guo Jing was probably better than most people.

The reason why he looked dull was probably because he was with Huang Rong so that Huang Rong could compete with him.

"Brother Guo, my face looks younger due to my skills. You will know in a few years."

Hearing Jingzhou's words, Huang Rong's eyes shone, and she turned around. She didn't know what she was thinking. She poured herself a cup of tea. She held a chopstick in her hand and tapped the table rhythmically: "Hey, Guo Jing. , you look like you’re from out of town.”

Guo Jing smiled naively and said: "Brother Feng is really awesome. Yes, I come from the desert. This is my first time in the Central Plains."

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Haha, this is not the Central Plains. The Central Plains have to go south!" After correcting Guo Jing's words, Huang Rong asked again: "What are you doing in Zhongdu?"

"This guy is stupid. He looks about the same as Laifu'er, but this mink fur coat is worth a lot of money." Huang Rong's eyes wandered around, looking at Guo Jing's bulging waist from time to time, thinking in her heart He also analyzed all eight generations of Guo Jing's ancestors.

"Brother Feng, my master made a bet with an old friend seventeen years ago, and I am here to keep the appointment."

"Then what bet are you talking about?"

"My masters and old friends made an appointment at Zuixian Tower to compete... in martial arts..."

"Master, the dishes are here~" Laifu carried several large plates and placed them on the table one by one. He opened a jar of wine and poured it into Jingzhou's cup.

"Hey, Laifu'er, why don't you just pour him a cup, but also pour me a cup!" Huang Rong handed the cup forward, which was so obvious.

Laifu moved the wine jar back and said, "No, no, I can't give you this wine, it's expensive! You still owe the young master money, how can I give you this wine! And you can't drink this wine." . . ”

In the past few days, Laifu has seen Huang Rong's ability. The food she cooks is extremely delicious, much better than Lao Wang, so he no longer regards her as a freeloader. Seeing that she was getting angry again, he kindly wanted to remind her.

Huang Rong stared at Laifu and said, "Why can't I drink?"

Jing Zhou shook his head and smiled, took the wine jar from Lai Fu and said, "Forget it, Lai Fu, you go down. I met Brother Guo today, and the young wine master invited him."

Huang Rong curled her lips and said indifferently: "Humph, you stingy! It's just a jar of wine, how expensive can it be?"

"Brother Feng, you can't say it like this. I heard several masters say that there is fine wine in the south of the Yangtze River, which is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Guo Jing scratched his head, hesitated for a while, and finally said this.

"Country bumpkin," Huang Rong muttered in a low voice. She had no shortage of this fine wine on Peach Blossom Island. How valuable could it be?

After receiving the blessings from the future, Jingzhou flicked the wine jar with his finger and made two "swish" sounds. Immediately, two streams of clear water leaped out from the jar and landed impartially in the cups in front of Huang Rong and Guo Jing. When the wine cups were about to be filled, When it was full, the flying wine stopped abruptly.

"Brother Jing, are you doing a magic trick?" Guo Jing looked amused. He could make the wine fly out by flicking the wine jar. This is really amazing!

Huang Rong's eyes lit up, she was not Guo Jing, so she naturally knew that this skill required extremely high skills to do it.

If it were her, she wouldn't be able to do this.

"Hahaha, it's just a little trick. Brother Guo, please~"

Jing Zhou raised his glass to Guo Jing, drank the wine in one gulp, and then moved his chopsticks.

"Ahem"

"Ahem"

Huang Rong and Guo Jing picked up the wine and took a big sip, which made them choke and cough.

Huang Rong then picked up the tea cup and drank all the tea in one breath, gasping for air.

She never imagined that this wine was so hot. After drinking it in one gulp, her whole mouth felt like it was on fire. . .