Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 287 The Book Has Its Own Yan Ruyu

In the 11th year of Jiahe, the provincial examination, the ninth day of August.

Xu Bo was getting tired of the food in the inn, so he got up early today and went to the steamed stuffed bun shop to buy breakfast. I heard that the meaty steamed stuffed stuffed buns in West Street had a thin skin, rich filling, and rich juice. When he got up, Sijiu, the book boy, was still there Dreaming and drooling.

Xu Bo gave Sijiu a disgusted look, and ran all the way to West Street before dawn, where a long queue had already begun.

"Hey! Don't jump in line! You, yes, you, are you in such a hurry, you stepped on my foot." A scholar in Tsing Yi bent his feet and gave Xu Bo an angry look. Why is it so urgent?

Xu Bo bowed in embarrassment and apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't see it."

His hands that had nowhere to rest unconsciously scratched the back of his head, Xu Bo's eyes wandered, his nose smelled the strong smell of meat, the buns were out of the oven!
When he was in the queue, Xu Bo bought three people's portions at once, and after packing up, he happily wanted to go back to the inn, when someone behind him stopped him.

"You are Xu Zhongren from Hengshan County? Where is Chu Xuan who is with you?" The man walked up behind Xu Bo and bowed, and continued: "I am the head of the case in Wanping County, and I want to learn from Chu Xuan. Shiwen, are you together? Why have you never seen you attend the banquet held by your classmates?"

"We met at the banquet a few days ago."

"Oh, I don't have a good memory, you are the one who... who writes poetry with the most artistic conception...?" Xu Bo smirked, and he must be right to boast so much.

"Brother Xu praised you absurdly, that poem about plums that day..." Come on...

This person is so annoying, the buns are getting cold.

Xu Bo stepped back, trying to slip away, but was grabbed by someone.

"I heard people said that you booked three rooms at Yuelai Inn, why did you never see Chu Xuan come out?" The visitor was enthusiastic, his eyes gleaming eagerly.

"Can you please pass on a message on your behalf, saying that Chen Zhou of Wanping County has admired his name for a long time, and looks forward to seeing the real chapter in the examination room."

Xu Bo's expression froze. He thought of himself and Chen Libin deliberately pretending to be sick to avoid invitations to other people's poetry clubs. It seemed that when he rejected others yesterday, what he said was that he accidentally scratched his hand and couldn't paint or write poems? ! !

"Haha, Chuxuan, he...some things have delayed him and he hasn't arrived in Lingzhou." Xu Bo changed his left hand bag, but he couldn't let people find that his right hand was fine, otherwise he would be dragged to the poetry and painting group to laugh at him.

"Brother Zhong, it just so happens that scholars from all over the world are gathered in Hongshun Tower today, why don't you come with me to meet friends through literature."

"No, no, there is still a patient at home to take care of." Xu Bo hastily declined.

Chen Zhou nodded clearly, "I heard that Brother Pengju contracted a cold and was bedridden and unable to move. Are you much better now?"

"It's much better, much better." Xu Bo felt a little guilty, his lips twitched a few times.

Chen Pengju, Chen Pengju, you found an excuse to catch a cold in hot weather, and heatstroke is more reliable than this.

Chen Zhou glanced suspiciously, and found that Xu Bo's face was sweating, so he leaned closer and asked, "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Bo pushed him away, "I'm fine, I'm hungry because I didn't eat in the morning, let's go first."

He walked away quickly, and didn't start running wildly until he turned into another street.

Those people are all boring, holding some vanity bragging conferences all day long.

Young master, I don't want to be taken advantage of!
fuck it.

Xu Bo was lucky enough to participate once, and because of his ignorance of the world, he and Chen Libin met with malice from all quarters. They first laughed at them for describing their behavior as vulgar, and then quoted some rare ancient Chinese scriptures from the scriptures. to good books.

"..."

In Xu Bo's eyes, this group of people may be a little bit wrong. Wouldn't it be better to stay in the inn and sleep, or go out to eat delicious food? Everyone is reluctant to get together, but it's okay to get together. Try to put on a smile.

It's fine to laugh at him as a bumpkin nouveau riche, why should he pay for the treat?

Xu Bo was depressed, it was a waste of a lot of money for him.

So he had no choice but to go back and put a sack on his back and snatch the purse from the most noble person, and by the way, he grabbed his braid and threatened him.

They were all taught by that guy Chu Xuan, those who are close to ink are black.

I didn't expect to meet my classmates even when I bought a steamed stuffed bun while staying at home, it's annoying to death.

Xu Bo went back to the inn cursing all the way, the big bun in his hand was only left warm. Fortunately, it is very hot in August, and eating cold ones will not cause stomach upset.

"Pengju Pengju, it's time to eat!" The young man ran up to the second floor blah, and pushed away Chen Pengju's room. When he saw the familiar figure, he froze in place.

Xu Bo rushed in front of Chen Libin in a few steps, put down the bun, looked at Ye not looking at the man, pouted and was about to leave.

"Who made Master Xu angry?"

A young man in a white gown, with a stinky waist, and a jade crown with hair tied, sat by the window in a leisurely manner, squinting at him with his head propped up, with a careless smile.

Xu Bo was so stiff that his hands and feet were in the same place, with steam flashing in his eyes, he snorted heavily, and said in a strange way: "Do you still remember the township examination? I thought you would stay in Lanruo Temple for the rest of your life. I guess you won't even remember two more Brother is waiting for you."

Chen Libin: "He has a stubborn mouth. In fact, during the half month you were away, he talked about it every day, and even asked for a talisman for you."

"! Chen Pengju, you...don't talk!"

Xu Bo blushed, but he was still smiling when he saw that person, as if no one could make him lose his face. In a way, this person separated the people around him from his world and drew a clear boundary , so no one arouses his emotions.

When Xu Bo thought that his worries these days were like birds in the sky without leaving any traces in the eyes of that person, he also felt slightly annoyed and disappointed.

The handsome young man widened his eyes, took a bite of the meat bun viciously, and said in a vague way: "So...who cares about him, I, I don't care whether Chu Xuan is dead or alive. I don't miss him at all, Chu If Xuan Shen does not participate in the provincial examination, it has nothing to do with me, Xu Zhongren!"

He desperately wanted to save his face from being exposed, as if showing that he cared would make others bow down.

If it was a husky standing in front of her, it might have kicked its legs angrily and howled at her.

Xu Bo is a bit like Erha in some respects.

Mu Xuan couldn't help smiling, she put down the scroll in her hand, and under Chen Libin's gaze, she came to the boy who exploded his hair.

She was a head taller than Xu Bo. When she bent down, she hesitated for a moment, but said softly: "Master Xu cares about me, I am very touched."

Xu Bo let out a haughty sound in his heart, this is not too bad.

He was in a much better mood, and felt that the buns in his mouth were extraordinarily delicious.

There was a gentle touch on the top of the head, and someone patted Xu Bo's head, teasingly said: "Well, don't worry, I reviewed very well in Lanruo Temple, how about you two? I want to check your progress."

"!"

Haven't started reviewing yet.

Oops.

"How Dujiangyan governed the river in "Shui Jing Zhu"? Are you familiar with it? Xu, Bo!"

"What did you say..." Xu Bo asked Chen Libin for help, his head was empty, and he shook his head, expressing that although he knew it by heart, he still didn't understand it.

(End of this chapter)