Bang! Bang!
"Brother Zhao, are you home?"
The knocking and asking outside made Zhang Yuan, who had just returned to his room, have to go out to open the door.
He saw an old man standing timidly at the door.
The people from the True Martial Sect had just left, and Old Man Kou hurried over right after.
Seeing Zhang Yuan, he immediately put on a smile and cautiously asked, "Brother Zhao, the snow is heavy outside, can you let the old man come in to talk?"
This old guy knew that Zhang Yuan didn't really like him, so his words were humble despite being polite.
Actually, Zhang Yuan's impression of him had improved a lot, and he knew that the old man wasn't visiting without reason.
So, he nodded: "Mm."
Old Man Kou followed Zhang Yuan into the room, revealing a look of relief.
He couldn't help but praise, "Brother Zhao, there's no more comfortable house in the entire West Mountain Collection than yours!"
Zhang Yuan smiled.
Zhang Yuan's house was indeed comfortable to live in.
