"Brother Ke?" Jiang Yue called again to draw Xuan Ke from his thoughts.
"Your brother Ke found out something. Do you want to work together?"
Xuan Ke took a seat across the two young men.
He grabbed a gourd from his waist and tipped his head to take a long drag.
When he saw this, Yu Nianzhen raised his eyebrow in question.
From what he knew, Buddhist monks took grain avoidance to the extreme.
In addition to food, they also avoided wine and other drinks.
Looking at Xuan Ke who didn't even bother to hide his drinking, Yu Nianzhen concluded that the other was an errant monk.
"Does brother Yu want a cup?" The monk asked and tried to pass the gourd to Yu Nianzhen.
However, Yu Nianzhen didn't dare to take it.
The memory of what happened when he last accepted a sip of wine was still fresh in his mind.
Although he benefited from the experience, he also gained a certain reputation.
