Hearing this, Qin Qiu's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he sighed softly before saying, "If you don't have it, you won't have it. It would be nice to have a meal. These spiritual materials can be converted into spiritual power, although there is not much.
But after tasting the delicious food, it can also replenish a bit of spiritual energy. I am satisfied, let’s eat quickly!”
Lingcai is not an ordinary delicacy, so after a while, all the Lingcai were completely destroyed, not even a drop of vegetable soup was left.
Ye Feiran took a sip of wine, raised his eyes to look at Qin Qiu across from him, and said with a half-smile, "I thought I was eating very fast, but I didn't expect that Senior Qin was faster than me. It turned out to be true."
There are people outside the world, and there are people outside the world!"
Hearing Ye Feiran's sarcasm, Qin Qiu didn't care at all and said with a smile, "Some people have fast hands and some have slow hands."
Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, "Senior Qin, are you sorry?"
"Why am I embarrassed?" Qin Qiu asked, the expression on his face not changing at all.
Ye Feiran couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Old seniors are indeed old seniors, and they are thick-skinned."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feiran's head suddenly felt like a chestnut.
"No matter how big or small you are, you deserve a beating, don't you?" Mr. Ye lectured with a straight face.
Now, the matter of becoming a disciple has not yet been decided, and the affairs of Tianshen College are not settled either. How can one offend Qin Qiu?
Ye Feiran immediately touched his head aggrievedly and lowered his head to eat silently.
Grandpa only sees Qin Qiu now, she and her aunt are nothing.
After the meal, Ye Feiran plunged into the space again and began to refine the potion.
By the time Ye Feiran finished refining all the medicinal materials in the space, three days had passed outside.
In the past three days, Chu Xia Chu Dong and Yan Nan Shuang had become familiar with each other. Except for some private matters, they could talk about everything.
Of course, they did not slack off in their cultivation and even gave guidance to each other on their cultivation.
At the same time, rumors in the capital were also spreading in full swing. There were new rumors almost every day, and every rumor was inseparable from the Ye family, especially Ye Feiran.
In the face of these rumors, Ye Han and Mr. Ye both held the attitude of those who purge themselves, but they both ordered them not to spread to Ye Feiran's ears, for fear that she would do something crazy.
On this day, Ye Feiran came out of the space. She did not immediately understand what was happening outside, but asked the dining room to prepare a table of delicious food for her.
After all, it took three days and three nights to refine the potion, and her stomach was already singing about an empty city plan.
While Ye Feiran was enjoying his meal, Mr. Ye and Ye Changcheng came back from a visit as invited.
While passing through the streets near the Night King's Mansion, a man wearing a ferocious mask and dressed in white suddenly broke into their carriage.
Mr. Ye and Ye Changcheng were about to take action when the man in white immediately said, "Seniors, I'm injured. Just give me a ride. I'd be very grateful."
The clothes on the belly of the man in white were bright red, and his breath was disordered, but he had no murderous intent at all.
Mr. Ye and Ye Changcheng looked at each other and did not drive her off the carriage after all. However, the two elders were always paying attention to the situation outside and were worried about an attack.
The man in white said nothing and healed his wounds quietly.
A quarter of an hour later, the man in white and Mr. Ye thanked him and left.
Looking at the direction in which the man in white disappeared, Mr. Ye frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.
"Chang Wall, do you think there is anything fishy about this matter?"
"Ah?" Ye Changcheng thought about it carefully, "There's nothing strange about it! Are you overthinking it?"
Mr. Ye thought about it carefully, but couldn't find any clues. "Oh, maybe I really thought too much."
Mr. Ye and Ye Changcheng did not expect that after they returned home, a new rumor would explode in the capital.
"Have you heard? Senior Ye has roped in a third-grade alchemist. Someone saw the third-grade alchemist getting into Senior Ye's carriage."
This rumor immediately reached the ears of the royal family and major aristocratic families, and everyone became uneasy, especially the royal family.
Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
When Huangfutian got the news, he was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand on the ground, and even overturned all the memorials on the table. Suddenly, there was a banging sound in the imperial study.
Huangfuxian and Huangfuze, who were waiting outside, heard the sound coming from inside. They both frowned at the same time, wondering what happened to make their father so angry.
Not long after, the eunuch hurried over to let Huangfuxian and Huangfuze in.
"Eunuch Li, what happened?" Huang Fuxian couldn't help but ask.
Eunuch Li sighed heavily, "Well, your two highnesses, you will find out when you go in."
When Huangfuxian and Huangfuze saw the messy imperial study room, their eyes were full of surprise, and they also realized that something big had really happened.
"My son has met my father."
Huangfutian glanced at his two sons, slapped the table angrily and said, "Ye Changqing has roped in a third-grade alchemist."
"What?" Huangfuxian opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face, "This is impossible."
"What's impossible? The news just sent back by the royal guards was seen by someone with their own eyes."
After saying that, Huangfutian punched the table, his anger obviously not gone at all.
A third-grade alchemist, a rare third-grade alchemist even in sixth-class countries, was actually attracted by Ye Changqing. He was so angry!
Why is Ye Changqing's luck always so good?
A mysterious secret army and a daughter who has reached the peak of foundation building at a young age. Isn't this enough? Now they have even managed to win over a third-grade alchemist. Will they one day take his place and become the leader of the South Vietnam Kingdom?
Thinking of this, Huangfutian's face became so gloomy that he could drip ink, and the veins on his forehead and back of his hands popped out, making him look very scary.
Seeing Huangfutian's reaction, Huangfuxian staggered a few times and almost lost his balance.
He had already made a plan and had a 70% chance of wooing a third-grade alchemist. How come that old immortal Ye Changqing got there first?
This is impossible, he doesn't believe it.
"Father, this is absolutely impossible. People outside must be talking nonsense."
"I have confirmed three times that this is true."
Huangfutian narrowed his eyes slightly and said sharply, "Xian'er, Ze'er, what do you think now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the imperial study room fell into silence.
Huangfuxian and Huangfuze didn't speak, but Huangfutian was not in a hurry and gave them time to think.
After a while, Huangfuxian glanced at Huangfuze and spoke first, "Father, being a third-grade alchemist is of great significance to us in South Vietnam.
Erchen believes that Senior Ye should hand over the third-grade alchemist and let her become the royal alchemist of our South Vietnam country to benefit our South Vietnam country.
As long as the third-grade alchemist becomes the royal alchemist, our South Vietnam country will not only be able to cultivate a group of foundation-building monks, but also attract talented people and sages in various fields, and even stimulate economic development. At that time, our South Vietnam country will be far away from the national level.
Is the level still far away?”
Hearing this, Huangfu Tian's eyes flashed slightly. Xian'er really spoke his heart. He was indeed the son he valued most and did not disappoint him.
"Hey, a third-grade alchemist is extremely noble. Do you think Ye Changqing will be willing to hand it over?" Huangfutian sighed softly.