Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Looking back at the restaurant, Feng Changqing sat by the window, watching the lively scene outside the building, pouring and drinking by himself.

Zhou Zixu exclaimed: "Wanggui Tower on the Lantern Festival, I remember..."

Zhou Xiaozhou: "Yes, you are at the table next to me."

Zhou Zixu: "..."

At the next table separated from Feng Changqing by only a screen, Zhou Zixu was there. There were six people sitting at the same table, and they were also sitting by the window, drinking and chatting.

It was because Feng Changqing heard "Master Wu" that Zhicai took a look, but he didn't see Master Wu, but Mr. Zhou from the Zhou Mansion.

"I've been so busy this year. I just have time to get together today." Someone asked, "Why didn't Mr. Wu come? Are you still busy?"

Another person said: "Master Wu is on duty."

Zhou Zixu was a little confused: "Master Wu should rest today. Is there something going on in the palace?"

"He's a shift changer. He took two leave years ago. There are dozens of people in Mr. Wu's family, and they depend on him for everything. It's rare to be able to hang out with us occasionally."

"Hey, I still want to ask Mr. Wu to ride horses in the countryside."

"He is busy. Let's make an appointment then. By the way, do you have any good knives? Mr. Wu has been looking for a good knife years ago, and I don't know if he has found one. Brother Zixu, your family has many weapons, but What kind of sword do you have in your collection?"

"Yes, ask Zixu, where do we have it?"

Zhou Zixu continued: "I definitely have a knife. What kind of knife do I need? Master Wu wants to change the knife?"

The man replied: "Well, it's probably a three-foot-long sword. I don't know the details. I might have to ask Mr. Wu."

Zhou Zixu nodded: "I'll ask him another day."

Three feet long knife.

Zhou Zixu looked at Zhou Xiaozhou: "So, Mr. Wu found it specifically for you?"

Zhou Xiaozhou coughed dryly: "It should be, Mr. Wu said that it is difficult to find weapons that are handy."

"I do have a good knife at home." Zhou Zixu felt a little regretful, "After the Lantern Festival, Master Wu handed over a greeting card and said he wanted to come and have a look, but he didn't like it when he came. When he met him again later, he said that he had found a suitable knife. Yes." Zhou Xiaozhou was startled, remembering something, and touched his nose guiltily.

Zhou Zixu reacted quickly: "Did Mr. Wu bump into you at our house and recognize you?"

"There was that one time, I don't know if it was the day you mentioned." Zhou Xiaozhou paused, "I was originally going to find you, but when I saw you and Mr. Wu across a corridor, I was afraid that he would recognize him and it would be embarrassing. , turned around and left."

Zhou Zixu guessed: "I guess he recognized it. He came here specifically to see the knife. He said it was inappropriate without even trying it. I left him to eat and he said he had something to do at home."

Zhou Xiaozhou never thought of mentioning this matter at all, and he didn't expect that it would be revealed here by Feng Changqing.

Zhou Zixu sighed: "If I hadn't bumped into you, Master Wu might have chosen a knife from my collection for you to use."

It would be difficult for Zhou Xiaozhou to answer the question.

Zhou Zixu glanced at her again: "Master Wu is so kind to you. Xiu Mu took the time to teach you sword skills and even took the trouble to choose a sword for you."

It seems that this matter cannot be explained.

Zhou Xiaozhou tugged on Zhou Zixu's sleeve and said seriously: "I paid. I know his family is not rich, so I paid for the class and the knife. It's a transaction."

Zhou Zixu was stunned for a moment and was about to say something else when one of the six people at their table suddenly let out a surprised sound, as if he had discovered something big.

"Wait! Let me see, what is Brother Chu wearing on his wrist?"

What followed was a flurry of surprise and joking.

"Oh...Brother Chu, you have a situation!"

"We have a master!"

"Tell me quickly, when did you hide this from us and are we still not friends?"

It was probably too lively, which aroused Feng Changqing's curiosity, so the paper man lay on the screen and took another look.

On the other side of the screen, one of the six men, a young man, was being held by the person next to him. The young man's sleeves were lifted up, revealing the red wristband he was wearing.