Who was that person? Why did he invite us? What was his purpose?
If it was anyone else, the first thing they would think about at this time would be these questions, not the food on the table in front of them. But Lu Ping didn't. After thanking him, he turned around and picked up his chopsticks, walking to the side. Tie Tou, who was holding the glass in the air, suddenly froze there. The glass of wine in his hand, whether he drank it or not, was very embarrassing, very embarrassing.
Fortunately, there were other people at the table. Fang Yizhu poured a glass of wine, raised it to thank that person, and drank it in one gulp.
Then, there was no then. No one invited him to drink, and no one came over to thank him. A glass of wine, a thank you, and it seemed like the matter was over.
But in fact, it didn't. Tie Tou sat here, clearly seeing that the table was talking about him.
"Who is that person?"
"I don't know."
"Why did he invite us to dinner?"
"I don't know."
"Should we ask him?"
"Let's talk after eating."
Then they continued to eat and drink, not taking it too seriously. Tie Tou sat alone at the table, feeling very depressed. He found that many people were secretly looking at him. Everyone was a cultivator, with sharp ears and eyes. What happened just now was seen and heard by many people. At this time, they were obviously looking at him as a joke.
Although those people might come to ask him after eating, Tie Tou really couldn't sit still. He picked up his glass of wine again and walked towards Lu Ping's table. The noise in the surroundings died down a lot, and many people looked in their direction. Although the people from the Treasure Forest wouldn't meddle in other people's business, they still had the heart to watch the fun and gossip.
After a few steps, Tie Tou came to the table of Lu Ping's group. They finally didn't continue to ignore him, and looked up at him together.
"Everyone, sorry to bother you." Tie Tou said.
"Oh? Do you want to eat together? "Fang Yizhu said.
"No need, I just have something to ask you." Tie Tou said.
"Oh? What is it? "Fang Yizhu asked.
"There are a few people who want to ask you." Tie Tou said.
"Ask us about people?" Fang Yizhu looked at everyone in confusion. Jin was also confused. She had originally guessed that this person should be after the strings of Divine Weapons in their hands, but in the end, he was asking about a few people. What was going on?
"Yes, there is one. He is tall, bearded, and has a scar in the middle of his forehead. He has long hair, a grey shirt, and blue pants," Tie Tou described.
"This …" The few of them shook their heads.
Tie Tou didn't think much of it and continued, "The last one is as tall as the previous one. He has short hair, sharp eyebrows, high cheekbones, no facial hair, and black clothes."
"This … I don't think so either." The few of them shook their heads.
Tie Tou did not stop. He continued to describe the appearances of the two people. Lu Ping and the others were still confused. They could only continue to shake their heads. Jin had been staring at Iron Head and found that his eyes and the smile on his face had never changed. After such a long time, she actually felt a little cold.
Why did he ask these people? Jin thought to herself. However, when she looked at Lu Ping, who was sitting opposite her, he only replied without taking it to heart.
"One more," Mr. Ironhead added.
"How many are there? What do these people have to do with us? There are so many people here. Why do you specifically ask us? "Morin said impatiently.
Why do you specifically ask us?
As soon as this question came out, Jin suddenly understood. The special thing about these people compared with others was undoubtedly the string of magic weapons in their hands. This person was asking these people on purpose. Were they the owners of some of the Divine Weapons in their hands? This person invited them to dinner and asked questions. In fact, he was actually questioning them?
At the thought of this, Jin's wariness suddenly increased a lot. She couldn't help looking around. Some of the guests who were eating and drinking around were indeed staring at them, but they all seemed to be watching the fun. It didn't seem that they were ready to ambush them at any time.
Tie Tou listened to Morin's question, but the smile on his face was even brighter. He continued to insist, "One more."
"Go ahead, go ahead." Molin had a helpless look on his face, but he was also looking around at the same time.
"One more, not tall, bald, long eyebrows, goatee, green clothes." Tie Tou said.
"Green clothes?" Lu Ping, who had been shaking his head, suddenly spoke at this time.
"Yes, green clothes." Tie Tou nodded and stared at Lu Ping.
"Green clothes, bald head, I seem to have an impression of this." Lu Ping looked at the others and said.
"Cough …" Fang Yizhu coughed slightly. Obviously, they also remembered such a person. Then it was not difficult to guess the purpose of this person in front of them.
"Oh?" Tie Tou looked a little surprised. He didn't seem to be ready to hear such an answer. He was silent for a while before he said, "Where is he?" When he said this, the smile on his face had disappeared a lot.
"He came to rob our magic weapons in the Forest of Treasures. I have already killed him." Lu Ping said. His tone was the same as when he thanked Tie Tou before — calm and indifferent.
Tie Tou's expression was completely cold. He said faintly, "Fortunately, at least you can remember him."
"His appearance is very strange. Is he your friend? "Lu Ping asked.
Strange appearance? Tie Tou was a little surprised. He thought that Lu Ping would remember this person because of his strength. After all, he was the strongest among them. But in the end, it was because of his strange appearance? Thinking back to the keywords Lu Ping mentioned before: bald head, green clothes. This was indeed not a common outfit. But cultivators' impression of people didn't stop at clothes. Shouldn't they care more about the other person's realm and superpower? But now, with a relatively rare outfit, he stood out. The others previously said that they didn't remember him. Could it be that they weren't pretending, but really didn't remember him?
How sad was it to be beaten to death and not be able to leave an impression? In the eyes of the opponent, how insignificant was he?
Tie Tou was surprised, but he saw that Lu Ping was still looking at him, still waiting for his answer.
"Yes, he is my friend, and a very good friend," Tie Tou said.
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yizhu and Morin almost took out their weapons to deal with the left and right, but the left and right still looked the same. There was no ambush, and the guests who were eating and drinking didn't change their faces into killers.
"It's a pity." Lu Ping said, "Your friend should learn more from you. If he also liked to invite others to dinner instead of robbing others' things, he wouldn't be dead now. "
Tie Tou was stunned. He found that he didn't know what to say. Jin almost laughed. This was a serious child's words. How could Lu Ping think of it?
But then she found that Lu Ping was very serious. He wasn't flirting with the possible enemy in front of him, nor was he laughing at the dead opponent. This serious child's words sounded ridiculous, but was there anything wrong with it?
No, there was nothing wrong with it.
The person who invited others to dinner was, of course, more popular than the person who robbed others' things.
This was a simple matter of right and wrong, but in this cruel world of theirs, people actually found it funny.
Whose problem was this?
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