Not long after Duanmu Ya looked back to her room, someone brought dishes. She ordered a lot of dishes. When the dishes were finished, the table was piled up full. Little Bailu was so happy that she cheered in it again and again: "It's delicious." It's delicious! My little master has something delicious!"

If Duanmu Yawang would have given him a roll of eyes in normal times, but this time she didn't.

The two hadn't had a good meal ever since they went to Wangzhi Street. The food in the inn was terribly unpalatable. If it weren't for the stomach, Duanmu Yawang would not have gone bang.

The food in front of me is different from the one in Wangzhi Street!

Duanmu Yawang waved his hand to let those who wanted to stay in the room and wait for him to go down and pass it to the medical system while eating.

To be on the safe side, she didn't dare to call out Xiao Bailu rashly. After all, the people on the street were quite capable. If she noticed the breath of one more person, she probably wouldn't be so easy to stop.

If you have to eat the little white deer, you will not make trouble. It will be the same wherever you eat. Both of them ate very cheerfully during this meal.

After eating, Duanmu Yawang sat in a chair and sipped tea contentedly, while Xiao Bailu was in the medical system while stroking his chubby belly while burping full.

The two rested for a while, then Bai Zhishi and Wen Zhishi came.

"Hi!"

Duanmu Yawang was in a good mood, and saw the two smiled and greeted them.

"I have seen Miss Duanmu."

The two witnessed a salute, but when they saw that the table seemed to have been swept by a gust of wind and only the wrecked dishes were left, Mr. Wen was dumbfounded and wondered: Well, this Miss Duanmu is too good to eat, right?

With so many dishes, their three or four big men may not be able to finish it!

She is a slender and petite woman who actually ate so much!

"The cooks in the Hall of Wisdom are good at cooking." Duan Muya praised Wen Zhishi with a dull face, sipping his tea comfortably.

Mr. Wen murmured: "...you like it."

Regarding the arrival of the two, Duanmu Yawang didn't need to ask and knew that they were going to take her to see their master, to eat and drink. Duanmu Yawang was in a good mood, so she didn't embarrass them this time, and simply left with them.

She was taken by Bai Zhishi and Wen Zhishi. After walking for a while, she came to a quiet forest full of delicate bamboos. The two took her for at least three quarters of an hour in the bamboo forest before they were far away. Saw a magnificent house.

The three of them walked a flat stone road and came to the courtyard gate. The gate was now closed tightly. When they were a few meters away from the courtyard, two dark shadows quietly appeared in front of the courtyard gate.

Two black shadows knelt on one knee with their swords in their hands, "I have seen two stewards."

"We'll bring guests to see the hall master." Mr. White and Mr. Wen said that they were here. When they said, Mr. Wen took a few steps and figured out something from his chest to show them.

The two took a look, stood up, and opened the door: "Please."

The three of them were able to enter.

Entering the courtyard gate, there is a long corridor inside. Duanmu Yawang walked so hard, almost digesting all of her food, and finally saw the house.

Looking around, she discovered that there are many houses here. It seems that there are not few people living here.

Bai Zhishi and Wen Zhishi continued to go deep inside with Duanmu Yawang. The more they walked in, the quieter and elegant the buildings inside, and they knew their masters were elegant and good at a glance.

I don't know how long she has been walking, she moved her nose, "Scent of medicine?"

Bai Zhishi turned his eyes: "Miss Duanmu is really sensitive to medicine."

Duanmuya looked at her nose and wrinkled twice as she walked, her eyes rolled around, and the names of the medicinal materials kept popping up on her mouth: "Purple lotus, thornweed, void flower, blood thistle..."

Listening to the names of the medicines popping out of her mouth one by one, Mr. Wen could not help showing an expression of admiration. Duan Muya muttered for a while and looked up at the two of them: "These medicines are fresh and some have been dried. Do you not only plant medicinal herbs, but also a medicine storehouse?"

Bai Zhishi and Wen Zhishi smiled and did not answer.

Although there is no answer, the answer is already obvious.

After walking for a while, Bai Zhishi took Duanmu Yawang and stopped at the steps of a house. Duanmu Yawang looked up and saw a large house appear in front of them.

From the outside, the house has a unique design. Whether the steps or the carved beams and pillars are all wooden, it is elegant and looks like a spacious and elegant dormitory.

The wooden door of the house was closed tightly, and Shi Bai went up alone, pausing at the door, kneeling on his knees, "Deacon Bai came to see the Lord!"

At the same time as his words fell, the door was opened, and a man in a pale yellow robe appeared inside. The man had handsome features and good vibe.

"Ni Xingya."

Seeing the man, Bai Zhishi bowed his head. The man nodded and asked, "Bring the guest?"

"Yes."

Ni Xingya glanced in the direction of Duanmu Yawang, stayed for a second before looking away, "The hall master is waiting inside, please invite the guests in."

Duanmu Yawang was led by Mr. Wen and walked to the door. Ni Xingya bent over and raised his hand: "Please."

Ni Xingya?

Duanmu Yawang didn't think that the man in front of him was called by this name.

It is estimated that Seiya is the same name as the Shishi, and the position is above the Shishi.

Duanmu Ya looked at Ni Xingya, and stepped into the room without saying a word. Bai Zhishi and Wen Zhishi stopped outside the door, and after Duanmuya looked in, they closed the door properly.

"Boom!"

Listening to the sound of the closing of the door, Duanmu Ya looked at her brows without a trace, but she didn't look back and looked straight ahead.

Inability to look at it is far more elegant than looking outside. The furnishings inside all reveal this sense of luxury. Moreover, there are several rows of bookshelves in the room with all kinds of books.

Looking at the things in the room, Duan Mu Yawang understood that this was not a dormitory, but more like a leisurely study room. She smelled a scent of ink as soon as she entered, confirming this.

Of course, the first thing Duan Muya noticed when entering the room was not the details of these bookshelves, but the sandalwood table in front.

At the table, there was a man sitting.

Duanmu Yawang was stunned when she saw the man's face.

Little Bailu was also taken aback for a moment, and then wailed twice: "Damn, Master, this man looks really good! He's almost as good as Gong Yulan!"

really.

Duanmu Yawang agrees with Xiao Bailu's words. The man's face seems to be the most delicate painter, carefully forged, from the lines of the face to the facial features, everything is elegant and beautiful.

At a glance, it was amazing enough to take everyone's breath away!

His silver hair was long to his waist. In order not to let the hair on his forehead hang down and obstruct his vision, he pulled up some of his hair loosely and fixed it with a wooden hairpin.