It was quite boring, so I happened to go to the Lingshi Pavilion.
Lingshi Pavilion and Duobao Pavilion are both chain stores. If there is a problem with Duobao Pavilion, Lingshi Pavilion will be affected to some extent.
The group of people arrived on the second floor and sat next to the window.
Qi Hong is in charge of ordering dishes, which are all the food that the family likes.
The food was served quickly, and while eating, I listened to the monks chatting here.
It's all about them. The natives still have some rejection of foreign monks.
The person who talked the most was Tian Yan. Qi Wen smiled and watched Da Neng drinking tea comfortably.
"Senior brother has such a good attitude."
"Can I still silence others?"
"Right, that is it."
Next, Qi Wen couldn't be happy anymore, and she was talking about the appearance of their mother and daughter.
Although there were no obscene words, Qi Wen was unwilling.
Now it was Tian Yan's turn to look at Qi Wen with a smile: "Junior sister, your concentration is not good enough."
"Yes, not as good as senior brother."
Wu Yanhui entered the city lord's mansion. He was the young master. Although there was a city lord here, he still had the same respect for him.
Wu Zhihao came out after receiving the news and saw his third brother.
"Third brother, Yan Hui, why do you have time to come over?"
"Fifth Uncle. I came here with Xuantian Sect."
"The monks from Xuantian Sect have arrived?"
"yes."
"I'll ask the steward to inform you that there will be a banquet tonight."
Wu Yanhui was in a bad mood, but he didn't say anything.
Wu Jiahao arranged for the steward to go there, but none of them were there.
Wu Yanhui really wanted to ask his fifth uncle, didn't he know that a large number of strange monks had come to the city?
But after all, he was an elder, so after thinking about it, he decided to wait until later to tell his father.
Feng Yan and the others wandered outside in small groups, bringing back some fresh items for familiar people.
Feng Yan entered the Wu family's shop and looked at the magical artifacts here.
He thought there was a double ring that was pretty good. He knew some about weapon refining and saw that the refining technique was quite good. He bought it back and gave it to his junior sister. She was very disappointed that she couldn't come over this time.
The price is really high, but he is not short of money.
"Senior, you really have a good eye. These double rings were refined by our elder Wu Jiaqing."
Feng Yan smiled and nodded. The others who came with him didn't buy anything. They thought everything was quite expensive.
They planned to rest here for two days, so they went back after dark.
Seeing someone waiting outside the door, Feng Yan raised his eyebrows.
"Senior, I am the steward of the City Lord's Mansion. Come here and invite a few of you to a dinner party at the City Lord's Mansion tonight."
Feng Yan shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm a little embarrassed, so I won't bother the city lord. I'll just tell you when I get back."
The guy in charge didn't know what to say, he was clearly refusing.
At this time, Su Yuanyuan and the other eight people also came back and learned a lot of news here.
Feng Yan and the four of them followed into the Tan family's yard.
"Ancestor, I declined their invitation."
"Whatever, we're not going to participate."
"If our ancestors don't go, of course we won't go either."
Tian Yan stayed here mainly because he wanted to let his disciples see more.
The next day, the steward came over again. Feng Yan refused again.
In the city lord's palace, Wu Jiahao frowned, "Is this disrespectful?"
Wu Yanhui didn't say anything, he would leave tomorrow anyway.
This time Wu Jiahao went there in person, but in vain. What he said was clear, he just wanted to see the customs and customs here without bothering the city lord.
The Tan family did not go out today. Su Yuanyuan was unwilling to move, and the whole family stayed with her.
Qi Wen communicated with her sister in her mother's womb. The little guy was confused, but it was still quite interesting.
"Dad, you have to think about your sister's name now."
After Tan Shaoting confirmed that it was his daughter, he kept thinking about a name. He thought of a name ranging from a thousand to eight hundred, but he was still not satisfied.
Qi Wen looked at her father and knew that he was struggling. It was quite funny when she thought about it. Her father had also been thinking about Qi Hao and Qixuan's name for a long time.
"Mom, why did my sister say she was hungry?"
Su Yuanyuan nodded helplessly, "She is hungry too often now."
"Does that mean you've grown bigger?"
Su Yuanyuan nodded, this month has indeed grown very fast.
"Okay, I'll feed her."
The couple entered the space, and the three sips of fairy water they drank now were simply not enough.
"You said that if I transformed into a god, she would not be born yet. If she screams hungry during my thunderstorm, she would be in trouble."
Immortal water must not be exposed.
"No way?" Tan Shaoting didn't know either. His little girl is hungry now. His wife's cultivation level is already at the ninth level of Nascent Soul. To be honest, he is really worried.
Su Yuanyuan just complained about how she was still her daughter.
In the evening, Wu Yanhui and Wu Jiahao came over to invite.
Feng Yan saluted, Wu Jiahao was a Nascent Soul monk after all.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, senior. Thank you for the invitation, but some disciples have not come back. We won't bother you."
"It's okay, just wait. A large number of sect disciples from outside come to my Yuelou City. Why should I entertain them? Otherwise, it will appear that I am not hospitable. I wonder where your senior is? I will go and invite them myself."
Feng Yan smiled: "Senior, no need, the ancestor has already given instructions, and he occasionally gets something.
We won’t go there either, we need to repair it at night.”
Wu Jiahao was not satisfied now. He had invited a Nascent Soul cultivator and he was still asking for Qiao? Is this a lack of face?
Wu Yanhui knew the character of his fifth uncle and hurriedly smoothed things over, "If that's the case, please let me go, Fellow Daoist Feng."
Feng Yan smiled and held up his hands. The four of them entered the restricted area.
Wu Jiahao returned to the city lord's mansion. "Yan Hui, what does this mean?"
"Fifth Uncle, I just don't want to come, so there's no need to force me. I only attended two banquets in Wuyong City."
"How can it be the same?"
Wu Yanhui didn't say anything. He was also very proud. Listening to their chat, he knew that these twenty Jindan monks were not ordinary disciples.
People also have a good reputation. At first you looked down on it, but now what you want depends on whether they give you this face.
Early the next morning, Wu Yanhui and his entourage appeared and they left the city together. This time Wu Jiahao did not come to see them off.
In fact, if he encounters an unreasonable high-level monk, this is enough for Wu Jiahao to drink a pot.
Wu Yanhui was in a bad mood, thinking that Uncle Wu was really not suitable to be the city lord.
After boarding the flying boat, he specifically found Feng Yan.
"Don't think too much, we really don't like trouble."
Wu Yanhui sighed, if people say this, just take it as fact.
Along the way, he told everyone, "The mountain in front is the territory of the Zheng family. Our two families once competed in the ring because of this mountain. My third uncle won. This mountain belongs to our Wu family.
Do you want to go down and have a look? I often come over to see if the level of the spiritual plant is still good."
Feng Yan smiled, "Just go and have a look. We won't pick too many spiritual plants."
