Xi Ying didn't think too much.
She was not originally from a feudal society, and Xiaohong and Xiaolu were very nice to her, so it was no big deal to have a meal together.
And eating with a group of people is much more delicious than eating alone.
While the three of them were eating and drinking, there was a commotion below the restaurant.
Xiaohong stretched her head and looked out the window, only to see that a path had been cleared on the street.
A group of men wearing the same clothes stood on both sides of the road, looking in the direction of the city gate.
It seemed like some big shot was coming in from outside the city.
"Hey, miss, look, someone seems to have come to Kyoto!" Xiao Hong quickly told Xi Ying about the situation.
"What does it have to do with us? We are just here to eat. We just need to eat enough." Xi Ying was not curious.
"I heard discussions among the servants in the mansion, saying that there will be disciples of the Jinshuang Sect visiting Kyoto in the past few days. Could it be that the person who is about to enter the city is that disciple?" Xiao Lu was very curious and excited.
Xi Ying gnawed on the pork knuckle in her hand and listened casually.
"Ah?! Jinshuang Sect? Is that the sect with all the handsome guys and beauties?" Xiaohong's face turned red little by little.
Xi Ying: "..."
What's the matter with talking when you talk and blushing when you don't agree
"Yes, yes! I heard that the person coming this time is a disciple, which means we may see a peerless beauty!
ah! I feel like my nose is about to bleed! "After Xiao Lu finished speaking, she wiped her nose, fearing that nosebleeds would come out now.
Xi Ying felt that there was something wrong with the painting style.
At this time, shouldn’t we say how powerful the Jinshuang Sect is? Why are you just talking about the appearance of the disciples of the sect
Could it be that…
"If I hadn't been average-looking, I would have wanted to join the Jinshuang Sect!" Xiaohong said regretfully, "That's the only sect that doesn't require spiritual qualifications!"
"Shh-" Xiao Lu quickly covered Xiao Hong's mouth, and then glanced at Xi Ying quietly.
Xiaohong also thought of something and blamed herself.
How could she say that she was average-looking in front of the young lady
The young lady has such a big blue spot on her face, which makes her very sad on weekdays.
Although she looks average, there are no blue spots on her face!
How could she talk about her appearance in front of a young lady!
It really shouldn’t be!
"Miss..." Xiao Hong looked at Xi Ying pitifully, "I'm sorry."
"Huh?" Xi Ying finished chewing the pork knuckle, threw the bone on the table, took a sip of wine, and then looked at Xiao Hong, "What's wrong? Why do you apologize properly?"
"Ah, it's nothing. Xiao Hong just thinks that such a table of food may not be eaten and is afraid of waste, hahaha!" Xiao Lu smoothed things over.
"It's okay. If you can't finish eating, take it home to eat. Didn't I say so?" Xi Ying waved her hand indifferently.
Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief.
The young lady must have been eating too seriously just now, so she didn't hear what they said.
"Arch disciple of Jinshuang Sect, Luo Sucen has arrived—"
At this moment, a man shouted at the bottom of the restaurant, holding his voice.
Xiaohong and Xiaolu's eyes shifted to the street again.
I saw a top-grade Qilin beast walking towards him with flames coming from its mouth and wind at its feet.
Riding on it was a man wearing bright red clothes.
His eyebrows were curved, with a twinkling smile in his eyes, and he looked lovingly at the girls watching the excitement on both sides of the street.
"Hello all beauties, I am Luo Sucen, the eldest disciple of the Jinshuang Sect. Little sister, you are so handsome. How about we go boating on the lake together later? What do you think