"Don't want to leave?" Lu Zheng looked at Hu Zhou.
"Yes." Hu Zhou nodded, "I think the county is great. In the morning, I do some work, in the afternoon, I listen to Sister Liu and you tell stories, and at night, I practice my blade at the City God Temple. The days are fulfilling and fun. Why go to the Southern Border for nothing? The Hundred Thousand Mountains aren't even part of the Great Jing Dynasty!"
Lu Zheng blinked; what Hu Zhou said made a lot of sense!
"What you said is indeed reasonable!" Lu Zheng nodded and said, "Since that's the case..."
The air suddenly fell silent for a moment.
"As your master, I have no choice but to seriously talk to you." Lu Zheng said with a serious face, "It is said that reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles, you haven't been to the Southern Border, you're just hearing stories! What's the use of that?"
"This..." Hu Zhou looked confused.
