Yuan Jiazheng rolled his eyes, his beard curling up extremely High: "That Shenxiao Secret Cache, you're not even the slightest bit tempted?"
"Ai!" Yuan Mengji finally let out a sigh and sat down beside him: "How could I not be tempted, but I was completely unprepared beforehand, what room do I have to interfere? Don't be fooled by Ancient Nan Mountain's Knowledge and Hearing Bell showing Yu Xin so clearly—who knows where he and that guy in black are hiding right now! How am I supposed to find them? And even if I do find them, if I rush over in a hurry, what good will it do me? Forget it, better I eat the meat I can see in front of me… Family Head, when the time comes I'll need you to lend a hand."
Yuan Jiazheng snorted once, but in the end didn't say anything else.
This Yuan Mengji—call him stupid, he doesn't seem that stupid; call him smart, he doesn't seem that smart either. One really doesn't know how to judge him properly.
So he simply downed another cup of wine——
