Xia Yu didn't need to look at everything around him, he could see it clearly on the emotional path.
Even their thoughts, calculations, and all inner activities can be seen clearly.
It has to be said that Xia Yu is a little overwhelmed by these people and their various ideas.
Most of these people's eyes fell on Xia Ya and Tang Wanqing.
Xia Ya's icy beauty is like winter plum blossoms.
But when she looked at Xia Yu, she must have been smiling.
That smile can captivate a country!
Tang Wan's light and elegant beauty is like a quietly blooming orchid.
It has an elegant and delicate fragrance, but remains calm.
Two very different beauties, when seen together, it makes people feel dizzy.
Involuntarily, the scene of Xia Yu putting two women on the same bed emerged in many people's minds.
The next moment, their eyes were blurred.
What a special enjoyment!
"Hu Buyu, I have met the young master!" A man in Confucian robes walked up to Xia Yu and bowed in salute.
Xia Yu was sitting without raising his head, looking down at a cup of tea.
"Who are you?" Ma Ruixiang on the side said with a gloomy tone and an arrogant expression.
"Hu Buyu is a scholar and a monk. Seeing the young master's majestic appearance, he felt admiration and came to pay a visit."
Xia Yu raised his head, his face full of pride.
However, there was a different look in his eyes.
"Yes, you are very discerning. This is a technical job. Thank you!"
After speaking, Xia Yu looked at Tang Wanqing.
Tang Wanqing was stunned for a moment, what do you think I mean?
What do you mean, I want to make tea for you?
Am I your maid?
Do you think of me as your maid?
Tang Wanqing's red lips were pursed.
This bastard!
However, thinking about what she had promised when she came, Tang Wanqing snorted softly, turned over her hands, and took out a tea set.
The exquisite tea sets seemed to come alive under the hands of Qianqian Jade.
In the blink of an eye, cups of fragrant hot tea appeared on the table.
Isn't it?
One tael of this spiritual tea will lead to a low-grade spiritual vein.
It smells so good!
Xia Yu couldn't help but smell it. He had never drank it before.
This smell is better than Enlightenment Tea.
Of course, the effect is definitely not as good as Enlightenment Tea.
The drinkers around are also knowledgeable people.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this guy has a lot of background. This tea set is worth ten middle-grade spiritual veins." Someone whispered.
Tang Wanqing, who was making tea, frowned slightly. Who are these people, pretending not to understand.
This tea set of hers, even if you gave her a hundred medium-grade spiritual veins, she wouldn't give it to you.
Even a thousand low-grade spiritual veins are impossible!
This tea set was her coming-of-age gift. Her father specially found a casting master and used the materials used to refine holy weapons to make the tea set.
It can be said that every tea set is a top-quality holy weapon.
And this tea set, in addition to drinking tea, also comes with a defensive array.
Even a high-level saint's full blow can be resisted several times.
Hu Buyu, who accepted Xia Yu's reward, did not leave.
He waited until Xia Yu finished drinking the first cup of tea, then said with a smile: "Hu Buyu thanks the young master for the reward! However, Hu Buyu came here not for the reward, but for one more thing, he wants to ask the young master for help."
"If it's borrowing money, then there is no need. I never borrow money!" Xia Yu said coldly without raising his head.
He just said it with a hint of disgust.
"Young Master is joking, Hu Buyu has no shortage of money. I found a small piece of thousand-year-old purple-gold red heart fruit fifty miles outside the forbidden area, very close to the inner area."
"It's just that I'm not strong enough to pick them alone. I think the young master's men have extraordinary skills and must be masters, so I want to cooperate with the young master to pick the purple-gold red heart fruits together."
"Well, you have good taste. The purple-gold red heart fruit is also a good thing. Naturally, my subordinates are all great saints."
Xia Yu said slowly: "For the sake of your sincerity, tell me how to distribute the fruits obtained?"
"Of course it's half for one person."
Xia Yu glanced at him and said angrily: "Did you drink too much? Are you here to entertain me?"
Hu Buyu said quickly: "Of course not. Since the young master is not satisfied, then please ask the young master to draw up a charter."
"Okay." Xia Yu then said: "I'll give you a face, one nine, you get one achievement is enough."
"This..." Hu Buyu's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and left.
However, the next moment, Ma Ruixiang blocked his way.
A saintly aura enveloped him directly.
Today, Ma Ruixiang is already at the third level of the Saint Realm, although his combat effectiveness is far behind that of Xia Yu and others.
However, this temperament is very manageable.
Feeling the momentum of the third level of the Saint Realm, the expressions of everyone in the restaurant became solemn.
Here, it is common to reach the first or second level of the Saint Realm, but someone who is at the third level of the Saint Realm is considered a master.
However, this master of the third level of the Saint Realm is just a servant of others, so the identity of this young master is extraordinary.
Super fat sheep!
However, this poisonous scholar took the lead and was really hateful.
It would be best if this poisonous scholar was driven away.
Hu Buyu is the poisonous scholar.
In fact, only he knows whether his name is Hu Buyu or not.
In the small towns outside the forbidden area, most people do not use their own names, either using pseudonyms or nicknames.
Poison Scholar, as you can tell from his nickname, is a bad person and is good at using poison.
The most disgusting thing is that they are not just one person, but a team.
In Ming Town, this small team is very strong and powerful, and can definitely be ranked in the top ten.
"Sir, business cannot be done without benevolence and righteousness. What do you mean?" Poisonous Scholar asked.
Xia Yu stood up slowly and looked at the poisonous scholar coldly.
"Do you really think that I am a rookie and can be deceived so easily?"
"Since you said there is a purple-gold red heart fruit, then take me to see it. If not, I will let you try it. What is life worse than death!"
"If so, depending on my mood, I won't treat you badly!"
"Let's go."
Xia Yu stood up, held his head high, walked out of Meng and returned to the restaurant first!
This movement was swift and swift, without any hesitation.
Xia Ya and others immediately stood up and followed Xia Yu out.
This scene made the poisonous scholar a little confused.
This young man doesn't follow the routine at all.
Why did he have to take him to see it? Is that what he discovered?
In fact, there is no Purple Gold Heart Fruit, he is just making nonsense.
Just as he was about to speak, Ma Ruixiang's aura was already pressing down on him, and his eyes were fierce.
"Okay, I'll take you there! I hope you keep your word, sir!" the poisonous scholar said loudly.
Xia Yu ignored him.
However, when Xia Yu and his party left, many people got up and left.