Jiang Wuhen sighed. He may have many talents - face reading, curing diseases, writing beautiful typos - but he knew nothing about playing the zither. It seemed that even perverts had more talents than him.
"Hurry up and eat. It's rare for someone to play the zither just for fun. Everyone, don't stand on ceremony," said Lan Xinyu disgracefully just when everyone started to get swayed by the music of the zither.
"Oh, right, right. Let's eat. The last time this happened, I met a zither player who charged me ten taels of silver. But this one is free." Su Xiu'er immediately started eating. She picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into her mouth, chewing rhythmically along with the zither's music.
"True, that makes sense." Ling Chuxi smiled and continued to eat.
