Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Thanks a lot then!"

Luo Wushu glanced at Wang Hao, took Bai Ning's hand, and left directly.

However, Wang Hao stretched out half of his hand, still staying in the air, a moment of astonishment.

He was ignored?

Moreover, was it ignored by a hillbilly who didn't know where he came from?

If it weren't for Bai Ning's appearance, did he think he was qualified to live in a guest room?

"laugh!"

Wang Hao took a breath of air to calm himself down.

The night is long, and it's not dark yet, what's the worry.

Opportunities are obtained by striving for, he does not believe that he has no chance.

"Master, let's go to rest first!" aside, the middle-aged entourage said.

"Yeah!" Wang Hao nodded, "Since there is only one room left, then you can guard me at the door!"

"Of course, I may not go back to my room to sleep tonight. Then, you will go in and rest again."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man smiled knowingly, showing a look that I understand.

"Then the old slave wishes the young master in advance, it will be done!"

"You're wrong!" Wang Hao smiled faintly, and there was a light of expectation in his eyes.

"It's not a success, it's a horse riding a whip!"

"Hahaha"

...

In the guest room, Bai Ning poured a cup of hot tea for Luo Wushu, and said, "My son, that Wang Hao has an extraordinary background. Isn't it not a good thing for you to save his face like this?"

Luo Wushu smiled slightly, staring at Bai Ning's delicate face earnestly, and said: "There is nothing good, you have to remember that you are my maid, except for me, you don't need to care about others, everything is up to you."

He knew that due to his previous experience and the general environment he grew up in, Bai Ning felt a little inferior.

But that was before.

With Bingxin's exquisite body, she is destined to be extraordinary in the future, and this inferiority complex must be changed.

Otherwise, it is not conducive to the future path. In addition to talent, spirituality is also very important.

If you can't even believe in yourself, how can you go far on the road of cultivation?

"Yes!" Bai Ning nodded.

The night came soon, and at this moment Luo Wushu and Bai Ning also walked out of the guest room to have dinner.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, vinegar boiled cabbage, stir-fried tendons..."

Luo Wushu found a corner table facing the window, and ordered a dozen favorite home-cooked dishes in one breath.

It's not that he can't afford expensive dishes, it's just that in the heavens, he has already tasted all kinds of delicacies.

After getting tired of it, ordinary home-cooked dishes are even more appealing to him.

At this moment, Wang Hao walked down with his entourage.

With two jars of wine in his hands, he sat down very well.

"Coincidentally, I just want to have a meal, so it's better to be a company together."

"These two jars were stolen from the wine cellar of the old guy in my house. Sixty years of good wine, you have a good taste today."

As he said, he poured a bowl for Luo Wushu on his own.

"Do you know that you are drunk?" Luo Wushu said lightly.

"Hahaha..." Wang Hao patted his chest, "As long as you want, brother, I will accompany you to get drunk."

At this moment, Wang Hao showed an arrogant attitude.

But those eyes stared straight at Bai Ning, forgetting to take it back for a while.

"Ahem!" On the side, the middle-aged entourage coughed slightly, which made Wang Hao relieved from his absence.

"I don't know how to call my brother? Which family do you come from?" Wang Hao quickly eased his embarrassment.

"It's just a drink, so why don't you care about your identity." Luo Wushu spoke lightly, and he drank himself without paying attention to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was stunned, then chuckled lightly: "It's my cliché."

On the side, the middle-aged entourage sneered slightly, "I think it is, I dare not declare myself in front of my young master, for fear of inferiority!"

"How to speak it." Wang Hao deliberately gave his middle-aged entourage a fierce look, then looked at Luo Wushu apologetically, and said: "You don't have to discipline your subordinates on weekdays. Brother, you don't have to worry about it."

"The old slave is convicted!" The middle-aged entourage bowed and said, "It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the old slave can't bear to see someone playing mystery in front of the young master. They are obviously from ordinary, but pretending to be mysterious."

"Presumptuous!" Wang Hao shouted immediately.

"That's because people don't want to reveal the origin, otherwise..."

"Even the young master of Wang Xiaocheng, I have to stand aside, and I'm afraid of embarrassment when I say it."

Having said that, Wang Hao didn't even dare to say that he was afraid that others would not know that he was from Wang Xiaocheng.

"Then he should speak out and listen! If it is the old slave's fault, I must kneel and apologize to him."

As the words fell, the eyes of both of them fell on Luo Wushu's body at this moment.

The same goes for Baining.

She only knew that Luo Wushu was going to the imperial city and didn't know more.

But she also firmly believes that Luo Wushu's origin must be extraordinary.

Otherwise, how can ordinary people see her special physique at a glance, and teach her "Nine Revolutions Exquisite Formula".

"He didn't say anything wrong." Luo Wushu smiled indifferently. "My name is Luo Wushu, I'm just a lonely family member, and I don't have any surprising origins."

"Hahaha...I'll just say that I can't be wrong when looking at people!" The middle-aged entourage laughed unscrupulously.

At this time, he had already rolled his head quickly, confirming that there was no big family surnamed Luo in this Yuan Kingdom.

As for some families that can't make it to the table, even if they have the surname Luo, the Wang family can easily crush by stomping their feet, so why bother.

In the end, it was Wang Hao glaring at him, and the sarcasm slowly receded.

"My old slave doesn't mean anything else. It's just that I have always been used to seeing me deal with all kinds of rich children."

"This is the first time I have seen me sitting with a person who has no background identity. Maybe I am a little uncomfortable!"

Wang Hao held his head high, with a faintly superior smile at the corner of his mouth, "Brother Luo, don't take it to heart."

"When I was in Wangxiao City, I made friends and never cared about each other's identity."

"Anyway, whether the other party has an identity or not, I don't have an identity."

Luo Wushu nodded and said nothing.

At this time, Bai Ning's face was slightly unhappy.

Are these two people deliberately humiliating the son and showing their identities?

However, seeing that Luo Wushu didn't speak, she, as a maid, naturally had trouble saying anything.

Dishes, start to come up.

Luo Wushu didn't speak any more, just quietly eating vegetables and drinking wine.

Wang Hao invited him to drink, and he invited Wang Hao to eat vegetables. In this way, neither party owes anyone anyway.

As for making friends, Wang Hao's temperament is obviously not suitable for his friend.

It's just that, after drunk the other party's wine, he just kicked the other party off the table.

An embarrassing dinner, just went on like this.

In this regard, Wang Hao also felt a little embarrassed.

There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting!

Luo Wushu's identity was clearly exposed by him, why can he sit there and eat so calmly?

And Bai Ning, after knowing the disparity between his and Luo Wushu's identities, would not take the initiative to show his favor?

A good bird chooses wood and lives, doesn't she want to climb up to herself and become a phoenix?

Wang Hao looked at Bai Ning, not wanting to cover up too much.

"Make a price, how much will you sell her to me?"