"The poetry meeting is a poetry meeting. What does it mean to take a golden autumn meeting? It's nonsense." Wu Mingkong looked at a group of literati gathering together to talk. Wu Mingkong thought it was not good to bask in the sun in the yard?

Who made him feel very quiet and moved? After seeing the rare peace in reality, he wanted to go out for a walk. Anyway, he was idle, so he took a black man and covered the snake and came out for a walk.

Yingfenglou probably knew Wu Mingkong's identity, so he did not stop Wu Mingkong from bringing the dog in. Fortunately, he did not stop him. If Wu Mingkong was stopped, he would not come.

He didn't care that he was stopped in Yingfeng Tower. If he was really stopped, he would have to go to other places to walk his dog. He wouldn't be too fucked and make things difficult for others to watch the door. After all, it was their duty, and he wouldn't feel like he was being insulted and started a massacre.

Wu Mingkong actually doesn't like killing, especially when it has nothing to do with his own interests. This kind of killing has no meaning.

Wu Mingkong squatted in the corner of Yingfeng Tower without any prince. From time to time, he took a few pieces of meat steaks to feed them to Heizi. Tengshe did not need food. It had only undergone surgery. Wu Mingkong only gave it special medicine, so Tengshe was now looking at Heizi chewing the meat steaks so much. It also wanted to eat it, but it did not want to violate Wu Mingkong's orders, so he could only scream in a low voice, indicating that it was greedy.

"Are you here to eat and drink?" A voice with a somewhat unrestrained tone came. Wu Mingkong had long discovered that he was a boy who looked similar to Zhuge Yi. He saw Wu Mingkong squatting in the corner feeding dogs. He found it very interesting.

"Are you talking to my dog?" Wu Mingkong felt that either his brain was not good or he was talking to Heizi. Wu Mingkong looked at this guy with a good appearance, probably because he had a brain problem, so he was talking to Heizi.

"You are interesting, how could I talk to a dog?" Jiang Jingning thought Wu Mingkong was very interesting. It was the first time he saw someone so mysterious.

"Since you are not talking to my dog, you have a problem with your brain. What does it mean to be eating and drinking? I am obviously feeding the dog." Wu Mingkong retorted very bluntly.

This made Jiang Jingning a little amused. As he became a brain problem, he didn't care. He squeezed to Wu Mingkong and squatted down with him, watching the loud conversations of the group of literati.

"Your surname." Wu Mingkong saw Jiang Jingning squatting down and greeted him politely.

"The surname is Jiang, Jiang Jingning."

"Oh, I'll just make some politeness. I didn't really ask you for your name. I might even forget who you are when I came out of this door." Wu Mingkong stuffed a large bowl of fruits and vegetables to Heizi. He felt that he had to eat a balanced diet. He had eaten so much meat just now, and eating some fruits and vegetables to relieve greasiness.

Jiang Jingning still underestimated Wu Mingkong's straightforwardness, and his expression became even more amused and crying: "You must report your name if you are polite, but you are a little perfunctory."

Wu Ming turned his head and glanced at Jiang Jingning: "No, I've said it's a polite word, and I don't really plan to know you."

Jiang Jingning couldn't help but chuckled, that is, he, if another literati came, he would definitely wave his sleeves and leave when he heard Wu Mingkong's words.

"I, Jiang Jingning."

"Okay, okay, I remember." Wu Mingkong said very perfunctorily.

"Don't you know me?" Jiang Jingning became even more curious. There were still people in Yingfeng Tower who didn't know him.

"I know you, your name is Jiang Jingning, what else is there?"

Jiang Jingning was sure, it seemed that Wu Mingkong really didn't know him.

"It's gone, I'll invite you to have a drink when I'll leave." Jiang Jingning thought Wu Mingkong was very interesting and wanted to invite him to have a drink.

But Wu Mingkong didn't have that intention, and the main reason was that he didn't drink: "If you don't drink, what's the best for alcohol? If you really want to drink good things to come to my house, I'll give you medicine."

"What do I do when I take medicine?" Jiang Jingning was speechless.

Then he found that Wu Mingkong's gaze slid down his face to his waist, with a hint of contempt between his eyes, which made Jiang Jingning blush: "I don't need to make up, I'm so cruel."

Wu Mingkong nodded: "I know, people like you usually say this."

"No, how do you know? Could it be that you are..." Jiang Jingning's tone was meaningful, and he felt that he had grasped Wu Mingkong's blind spot.

"Well, that's right, I'm a doctor and the kind of doctor is very skilled." Wu Mingkong directly drifted in place for him 360 degrees.

After Wu Mingkong pulled for a few minutes, he felt a little bored: "It's so boring here. I'm going to go out for a walk. You can squat slowly by yourself."

"Don't worry, there will be a good show later. Do you know who is the person who hosted this Golden Autumn Festival today? It is the second prince Wu Mingqing." Jiang Jingning grabbed Wu Mingkong's sleeve and said mysteriously.

"Then what." Wu Mingkong did not use much force, otherwise how could Jiang Jingning's small body be able to hold him back?

"Aren't you curious?"

"What are you curious about? The Second Prince?"

"Of course not, it's Zhuge Yi. Today, Zhuge Yi is coming to defeat all the talented people in Luodu."

"Oh, what does that have to do with the second prince?"

"Of course the second prince is here to support Zhuge Yi."

Wu Mingkong felt that this guy was talking nonsense: "Then what does this have to do with me?"

"You don't want to see the scene where Zhuge Yi was slapped in the face."

Then, Wu Mingkong squatted back.

Whether it is Zhuge Yi's failure and slapped in the face or Zhuge Yi's successful display of force, Wu Ming Kongkong felt that this was a very good learning opportunity.

At least you can learn the advanced experience of pretending to enrich yourself, otherwise you will not be able to achieve the ultimate effect of pretending to be slapping in the face every time.

"Look, you're interested."

"If you have it, you still understand it very well. You will explain it to me later." Wu Mingkong discovered that this guy might have the qualifications to be a commentator.

"Okay, this matter is for me. By the way, today it is said that not only the second prince has come, but also the ninth prince has come. I just don't know where it is, so I haven't seen it. It's the most suitable time to recruit talented people." Jiang Jingning looked around and did not find a strange face.

"What do he do? We are watching the fun, not the prince. Let's go and squat in the corner, otherwise it will be bad if someone sees it." Wu Mingkong pulled the blackzi and squeezed it in. Although he knew no one knew him, it would be embarrassing if someone recognized him. Although he was thick-skinned and would not blush.

"Sure, squeeze in." Jiang Jingning felt that Wu Mingkong's words were reasonable, so he followed Wu Mingkong to squeeze in.
Chapter completed!