"Brother Zhang, how do you know there's a shortcut here?" Wei Zhuang, holding wine in one hand and a melon in the other, ate like he hadn't eaten before.
"Just eat, don't ask too much about adults' affairs." Zhang Ze looked at the pear in his hand, took a bite, found it not very tasty, and shoved the untouched half into Wei Zhuang's mouth.
"Tell me, you're just a kid like me." Wei Zhuang persisted.
"I'll tell you once we enter the Sword Sect." Zhang Ze wiped his hands on the cushion below him, stood up, and said.
"Then let's... let's hurry up and leave, you first, I second." Wei Zhuang finally swallowed the half pear, patted his chest, got up, and was about to leave.
"Don't go, wait for people." Zhang Ze grabbed him while looking over to the other side of the mountain.
Wei Zhuang nodded and quieted down.
In fact, he wasn't very interested in mountain climbing, but now he really wanted to know Zhang Ze's identity.
