The old scholar raised his eyebrows: "Yeah, I'm waiting for me here!"

Then he laughed: "But I like it."

Xing Zhen was shameless and said to the old scholar: "If I had known the old man would agree."

"How do you say this?"

"The old man has a strong backbone and is not pretentious."

"This horse was well photographed, no, it's not a horse. I'm honest about this. Let's take another sip."

"Thank you, sir, it's really good wine. It's not a horse, it's the truth."

"I believe it, I believe it. I heard that you have a native of Shushui Kingdom with an accent. How far is it from Qingyang Town?"

"Is the old man going to Qingyang Town? Is there anything special happening?"

"No, I found a lot of people going to Qingyang Town on the way, so I joined in the fun."
Chapter completed!