Although he drank a lot, Xiaobai woke up very early the next day. When he opened his eyes, he felt dizzy and had a slight headache, with a dry throat and feeling very thirsty. He got dressed and went out to get a glass of water from the kitchen, but found that Zhuang Ru had already prepared breakfast and was sitting at the table waiting for him. Seeing Xiaobai come out, Zhuang Ru said softly, "You're up? You drank too much last night, who did you go drinking with?... I made you some hangover soup, hurry up and drink it, or else you'll have a headache today."

  "Zhuang sister, thank you! I'm really sorry about yesterday. I went out with a leader from my unit. I didn't want to go, but he insisted on inviting me. Did I disturb your rest?" Xiaobai sat down and took a sip of the strange-tasting soup, which was somewhat bitter but also had a fragrant aroma.

  Zhuang Ru tilted her head and said, "When going out to socialize, you also need to take care of your body. Next time, don't drink like that." As she spoke, she turned her face sideways, only revealing the perfect left half of her face to Xiao Bai, deliberately not letting him see the ugly right side of her face. Recently, Zhuang Ru had become accustomed to facing Xiao Bai calmly and seemed to have forgotten about her own unattractive appearance, but today's behavior was clearly strange. Xiao Bai immediately noticed it, even though he hadn't paid much attention before.

  "Zhuang sister, what's wrong with you? I feel like something is off about you today. Is it because I drank too much and came home late yesterday, and now you're not happy?" Xiaobai asked tentatively.

  "No, nothing, I don't have anything." Zong Ru replied somewhat flusteredly, without even lifting her head.

  Xiaobai felt her heart racing and was a bit flustered, shy, and hesitant to speak. Bai Shaofeng instinctively sensed that something was off and forced himself to ask, "I got drunk last night, what did I do after I came back?"

  Zhuang Ru: "Nothing, you're just dazed and I'll help you get some sleep. You still ask me my surname, do you remember?"

  Bai Shaoliu: "Am I that stupid? I really can't remember, sorry about that. Next time I won't get drunk like this again." Xiao Bai's hazy memories only recalled himself grabbing the hand of a certain miss last night and asking her surname, but he really couldn't recall if he asked Zhuang Ruo the same question. As for his memories after returning home, it seemed to be a complete blank.

  Zhuang Ru let out a soft sigh, her heart feeling uncertain whether it was excitement or disappointment. She lifted her head and said to Xiao Bai: "Drinking too much hurts the body, you have to be careful. If you don't have a good capacity for liquor, then don't compete with others... Today is Sunday, do you still have things to do?"

  Zhuang Ru reminded Xiao Bai, who suddenly remembered that yesterday the grandmaster had arranged to meet at 8 o'clock this morning in Binhai Park, saying he wanted to introduce him to a martial arts master. He hastily said: "This morning at 8 o'clock, I have an appointment with someone and something has come up, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten."

  "Don't rush, it's just 7:10 now. Finish dinner, wash up and take a taxi to get here on time."

  When Xiao Bai came out of the house, he had a strange feeling that he must have done something after returning home last night, so Zhuang Ru's behavior this morning was so weird. What did he do? Was it just nonsense? But looking at Zhuang Ru's expression, she didn't want to say anything at all. Forget it, I won't ask, I'll just pay more attention in the future.

  He first contacted the guard room of Luo Garden to confirm that Luo Xue would not be going out today, and also told the guards at Luo Garden that Manager Luo had something to do with him. If Miss needed to go out, he would notify him immediately and rush over. At 8:00 in the morning, Xiao Bai arrived at a small hill on the east side of Binhai Park. This mountain has a not-too-dense forest, with many stone tables and stools between the trees, usually where old people come to walk their birds and play chess in the morning. As soon as Xiao Bai walked into a clearing in the woods, he saw Luo Bing, and there were two other people beside him, which made him feel unexpected - these two people he had seen before!

  Only a stone table was seen, with two men in their thirties sitting face to face playing chess, using stones picked up from the ground to set up formations on the stone table, and it's unknown what kind of chess they were playing. The one on the left had some white hair, but his complexion was not old and still looked handsome, and he was indeed Feng Junzi, whom Xiao Bai had met several times before. Last night, Xiao Bai had heard him singing while strolling in the clouds, and today he saw him, not knowing if he slept too late yesterday or got up too early today, anyway, he didn't look very spirited.

  And the one opposite him, with a clear and distinct facial features, looked very majestic, sitting there with his back straight, exuding an air of authority. Although he was wearing casual clothes, Xiaobai still recognized him - it was the naval lieutenant colonel who had fought against Qingchen in the mountain valley with a treasured sword. This officer was almost evenly matched with Qingchen, and Master said that he would find a master for Xiaobai, probably referring to him. With his skills, he should be one of the best martial arts coaches in the world.

  Luobing sat in the middle of the two, watching the chess game, and when he saw Xiaobai get up, he beckoned: "Xiaobai, come here, I'll introduce you to two friends. This is Feng Junzi Mr. Feng, and this is Xiao Zhengrong Colonel Xiao, both of whom you should call seniors."

  Xiaobai walked over and greeted them: "Feng senior, good day! Xiao senior, good day!"

  Feng Junzi looked up and saw him, smiling: "Oh, it's you? Congratulations on finding a good job."

  "Luó Bīng curiously asked: "Mr. Fēng, do you know him?""

  Feng Junzi nodded and smiled: "I know him, we've met once before, this young man even treated me to a drink."

  Luobing also laughed: "So coincidental, it's even better that we're all acquaintances... Xiaoxiao, this is the apprentice Xiao Bai I was telling you about. Don't look at his age, he has a good foundation. For my sake, when you have time, teach him a few moves." Luobing's way of addressing these two people was quite interesting. He called Feng Junzi "Mr. Feng", which was clearly a respectful term, and called Xiao Zhongrong "Xiaoxiao", which should be a nickname.

  Xiao Bai felt a chill run down his spine as Xiao Zhengrong's gaze swept over him, his eyes gleaming with an intensity that seemed to exert a kind of invisible pressure. Xiao Bai couldn't shake the feeling that Xiao Zhengrong's gaze was somehow familiar. Before Xiao Zhengrong could speak, Feng Junzi beat him to it, saying, "You're not young enough to learn martial arts, and you're not old enough to practice alchemy. Isn't it a bit late for someone of your age to be learning martial arts?"

  "His foundation is very special," Luo Bing explained.

  Xiao Zhengrong stood up and picked up two branches beside him, casually tossing one to Xiaobai. His throwing motion was just a slight wrist lift, if seen by others, it would almost seem like his hand hadn't moved at all, yet the branch suddenly flew in front of Xiaobai's eyes, but Xiaobai stretched out her left hand and steadily caught it.

  Xiao Zhengrong walked over with an approving expression and said: "You're Bai Shaoliu, right? I heard from the boss that your hands and eyes are very quick, but you've never learned any martial arts before. I hope I can give you some guidance. I've never taken on a disciple before, so if you want to learn from me, I'll have to test you first. The martial arts of my family aren't something just anyone can learn. Pay attention to my branch and see if you can block it."

  Xiao Zhengrong finished speaking and shook the branch in his hand, thrusting it at Bai Shaofeng's chest like a sword flower. A cluster of seven or eight branches seemed to strike simultaneously, almost reaching Bai Shaofeng's face. Then, there was a loud "crack" as Bai Shaofeng's left hand, holding another branch, struck the tip of Xiao Zhengrong's branch, and both branches froze in mid-air. Xiao Zhengrong laughed: "Not bad, good eyesight, good speed, good accuracy! This move broke my feint. Be careful, here comes the next one."

  Xiao Zhengrong finished speaking and swung the branch at Baisui again, but this time it was not a feint. It was a simple, slanted chop. Baisui raised his branch to block, but failed to do so because Xiao Zhengrong's speed was only slightly slower than his own. The branch in Xiao Zhengrong's hand seemed to come alive in mid-air, twisting and turning to evade Baisui's branch. Baisui saw it clearly, but to others, it would have looked like Xiao Zhengrong swung his hand and the shadow of the branches engulfed Bai Shaofeng's figure.

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