The group went directly to the place where Zhao Ji currently lives.

After sitting down in the main room, Wu asked Tong Guan in a whisper: "Have the students gone back?"

They all came here, and Wu Yong was a little worried about what kind of baskets would come out of the students, so he had to ask in person to rest assured.

When Tong Guan asked his subordinates to take the students down, he had already ordered them to take the students back.

Therefore, when he heard Wu Yong's question, he directly said: "Don't worry, they will take care of the students." "Naturally, there are people in my house who will prepare lunch for them.

Wu nodded gratefully, and then put all his attention on the current scene.

I saw that Zhao Ji was asking people to serve tea, obviously planning to chat with them first, and there were snacks along with the tea.

Wu Yong's position was behind the bosses, so Zhao Ji did not talk to Wu Yong directly, but found a topic that everyone could talk about, so that Wu Yong could also express her opinions.

At this time, their topic of conversation is when to leave the summer resort.

The advice of the elders is that they can wait for the weather to be cooler before going back, because they are old, and the heat and cold are a disservice to them.

Wu Yong didn't have so many worries about this: "We have to pack up our things tomorrow and prepare to go back, and we will leave the day after tomorrow, the students have been out for a long time, and it's time to prepare for the autumn harvest." ”

Yesterday, I also received a letter of urging from the leader of Chao, and they were a little protesting against Wu Yong's departure for so long, although Song Jiang was dealing with daily things, but there were some things that Wu Yong still had to make up his mind, and if he sent the documents over to deal with it, it would take a lot of time to come and go.

In the current traffic conditions, there is still no way to achieve full remote control.

Zhao Ji can understand Wu Yong's troubles, and he was also urged to go back by the left-behind personnel in Beijing, otherwise he would not have brought out this topic to talk to everyone this time.

However, considering the physical condition of the elders, Zhao Ji said: "I will take people back first, you can continue to escape the summer here, this is not too far from the capital, if there is anything you need to ask about everyone, I will let someone come to pick you up." ”

For Zhao Ji's decision, the bosses nodded in agreement, thanked Zhao Ji for his compassion, they had been talking about what they had been saying before that they wanted young people to get exercise, this time was a good opportunity, with them watching from behind, there would be nothing wrong with young people.

After changing the topic and chatting for a while, the waiter came over to report that lunch was ready, and asked everyone to move to dinner.

Zhao Ji took the lead in standing up and walking in front.

Wu Yong walked at the back of the line with the other masters, these masters had not participated in this level of dinner before, and Wu Yong still had to take them with him.

Tong Guan was originally dragged by the elders to speak, but considering Wu Yong's situation on their side, he took a step back and walked with Wu Yong: "Don't worry too much, it's just a simple meal, and the official family also has the intention of practicing it for you." "It's just that in order not to make everyone feel awkward, I didn't specifically bring it up.

Wu Yong didn't feel anything about this, but the masters felt a lot more relaxed, and they could eat with confidence later.

Considering the large number of diners this time, the waiters opened a medium-sized banquet hall with several rows of small tables in it, and each person had a separate seat.

Zhao Ji's seat was naturally on the upper seat, and after he sat down, the others sat under the guidance of the waiters, and the positions arranged by the waiters disrupted everyone's order, and did not distinguish Wu Yong from the bosses.

So, looking at Mr. Cheng on his left and Mr. Han on his right, Wu Yong had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, he originally thought that he could have an easy meal, but now, he still prayed for them not to quarrel with him.

Although these two adults are friends, when they have different views, they are still not polite to each other, and their words are so sharp that even Zhao Ji doesn't want to understand them, and Wu Yong is a little suspicious that he has offended the waiters here.

Zhao Ji, who was seated, gave Wu Yong a faint sympathy, but he didn't say that he would adjust their seats.

However, these two elders may be in a good mood at this time, talking in a flat tone, and occasionally asking Wu Yong a few words, the waiters are busy serving, and Wu Yong can only answer carefully.

After the meals were all served, Wu Yong kept silent, and after seeing Zhao Ji move his chopsticks, he concentrated on eating, so as not to be taken into the pit again.

After a while, Wu Yong still heard the quarrel between the two sides that gradually began to become fierce, and Master Cheng and Master Han still argued when Wu Yong didn't know, and the volume became louder and louder, and the offensive words quoted from the scriptures made Wu Yong bury his head more and more in his own food, and he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

The people around them did the same thing as Wu Yong.

Eventually, a cough sounded out of nowhere to stop their argument.

Wu Yong listened to the direction of this voice, and knew that it was Old Man Huang who spoke up, and looked over gratefully.

Most of the people present also nodded in that direction to express their gratitude, and if they didn't stop it, they wouldn't have to continue the meal.

Wu Yong took advantage of this rare quiet, hurried up to eat the rest of the food, stood up and said goodbye to Zhao Ji first: "There is no one watching the students, I will go back first, everyone eat slowly, I will go back and have a look first." ”

Zhao Ji didn't stop Wu at this time, and said softly: "You go first, and the other masters can go back with Tong Guan later." ”

Wu Yong saluted again and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

The atmosphere at the scene froze for a while, and the elders were the first to resume their original movements, and the other masters also quietly accelerated their movements, hoping to end the meal early.

Mr. Cheng and Mr. Han "hummed" to each other and did not continue to argue, and after Wu Yong withdrew, everyone ended the dinner party smoothly, although it was in a hurry.

Wu Yong returned to Tong Guan's house alone, and the students had just finished their lunch, although they did not eat as rich as Wu Yong, but they were still very relaxed, and when they saw Wu Yong coming back, they asked with a smile: "Is the imperial meal delicious?"

Reluctantly pulling the corners of his mouth, Wu Yong said: "It tastes good, but it's hard to digest." "I feel that the meal I just ate is like a stone in my stomach, and it seems that I can save a meal in the evening.

Although the students didn't understand the meaning of Wu Yong's words, they also saw that Wu Yong was not in a good mood at this time, and obediently returned to their own rooms, planning to continue to pack their luggage, and then take a nap to give their Wu Fuzi a quiet space.