At the Midnight East Market's noodle stall, Chen Ji bowed his head and slurped the steaming beef noodles, saving the only two pieces of beef till the end.
Sitting across the wooden table, Jin Zhu remarked, "You and Heavenly Horse really have completely different personalities. He always eats the beef in his bowl first, not caring whether the plain noodles left have any taste or not. Your kind of personality isn't suited for Jianghu because you don't live carefreely enough."
Chen Ji merely grunted, having finished the noodles. He stuffed the last piece of beef into his mouth, then looked at the half bowl of beef noodles still in front of Jin Zhu. "Didn't Lord Jin Zhu say that he used to love beef noodles when he was young?"
"But I am no longer young," Jin Zhu said with a smile. "After this is over, I'll also treat you to a meal at Yingxian Building. You can eat whatever you want."
"No need, simple meals are enough for me."
