When there are a lot of people, there is always no shortage of topics, chatting and chatting, time passes quickly.

During the chat, Mu Feng and Duanmu Yawang talked the most. Gong Yulanzhi and Mu Qingchen had barely spoken much, at most they just faintly responded with one or two words.

As for Lan Chengche, he didn't talk much, but he was the only one who met here for the first time, so Duanmu Yawang would take care of his emotions and chat with him more.

Lan Chengche noticed this, with a faint smile on his face, and he answered whatever she said, with a sense of familiarity that he couldn't even explain.

Just chatting like this, it didn't take long for the day to dawn.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the sky outside, stretched out, and said, "By the way, everyone hasn't eaten yet. Why don't we go downstairs to eat?"

The others were naturally fine, and they all responded.

Seeing Mu Qingchen, Duanmu Yawang walked towards him, "How is Mr. Mu now? Is it better?"

"Better."

Mu Qingchen responded, and Duanmu Ya looked at his face and found that it was a little better, but she was still a little worried, "Why don't you reach out and give me a pulse?"

Mu Qingchen's eyes moved, and he stretched out his hand without saying a word.

Duanmu Ya looked at his pulse and twisted her eyebrows: "It's still too empty. It's probably difficult to rest in this way. After I have finished my meal, I will go to my friend to buy some medicine and take some medicine."

"Um."

Mu Qingchen responded.

"puff!"

Mu Feng watched from the side, smiled immediately, raised his eyebrows towards Duanmu Yawang, "Xiao Yawang, what Qing Chen hates most in her life is taking medicine. If she is not a last resort, she will not let the medicine enter her stomach. Thinking of you, he agreed."

Uh!

Duanmu Yawang was stunned for a moment, but another thought suddenly came up in her mind, and she soon felt that Mu Feng's words were not credible.

Cultivators, it is necessary to take spiritual medicine to speed up cultivation, right? Mu Qingchen's current cultivation level is so high, it is impossible not to take medicine, right?

Thinking about this, she gave Mu Feng a white look.

Mu Feng seemed to have a mind-reading skill, and said, "Xiao Yawang, don't you believe it, this guy never relies on these things in his cultivation, all of them are hard-working to upgrade."

After that, he didn't wait for Duanmu Yawang to speak, and said: "Also, even if this guy uses medicine, he uses the base liquid at most, and he doesn't drink it directly. It has always been absorbed by Qi cultivation practice. According to what he meant, , So that the absorption is better, and the effect is more than several times that of eating and drinking directly into the stomach."

Duanmu Yawang was slightly surprised. It turned out that Mu Qingchen would also be gasped!

Moreover, Duanmu Yawang felt that although Mu Qingchen was silent, quiet and silent, he was very discreet and thoughtful in doing things, and he was truly beyond the comparison of ordinary people!

"Xiao Yawang, do you look at him with an admiring appearance?"

After Mu Feng didn't look for trouble, he was panicked. He winked at Duan Mu Yawang, "Your future husband is still watching here, so you are not afraid that he will be jealous?"

Duan Muya glared at him. Before he could even speak, Gong Yulan had already taken her hand, pursing her lips coldly and looking at Mu Feng.

With Duanmu Ya looking at him, Mu Feng was not afraid, and shrugged at him.

Duan Muya saw that Mu Feng used herself to bully Gong Yulan, she was suddenly grinned, and her gums were grinded: "If it weren't for the reason you just woke up, I would definitely let my future husband beat the mud. Not left!"

"Okay, okay, let's not joking, okay?"

Seeing the appearance of Duanmu Yawang, Mu Feng looked at Gong Yulan who was guarding his wife tightly. His face was full and he hurriedly changed the subject: "Let’s go downstairs to eat. I haven’t eaten for a long time. When I talk about eating, I think about it. Drooling."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang glanced at him, "I can almost foresee that you will eat everything in Ye shopkeeper's inn today."

Mu Feng suddenly laughed and blinked at Duanmu Ya twice, "Xiao Ya hopes you know me better than I thought!"

"..."

Duanmu Yawang decided that she would not have the surname Duanmu if he cares about him!

Duanmu Yawang now has black hair and black eyes, which is not easy to be seen by other people in the house, so before going out, Duanmu Yawang changed back to blue eyes and silver hair.

"Tsk tsk, you look like you, your husband has never disliked it?" Mu Feng walked downstairs, while examining the blue eyes and silver hair of Duan Mu Yawang, eyes full of disgust.

Duanmu Yawang would naturally not answer his question, Gong Yulanzhi naturally preferred her black hair and black eyes.

However, she did not expect that they also liked her black hair and black eyes more.

In this world, black hair and black eyes are not representatives of ugliness and incompetence. Why do they think so strangely?

Could it be that capable people think differently from ordinary people?

Mu Feng really has a mind-reading skill. Duanmu Yawang thinks about anything. He can almost predict it when she shows her expression, "Xiao Yawang, don't tell me, other people are naturally beautiful with purple eyes and silver hair, but you are different. Black hair and black eyes are especially suitable for you. You. As long as you have seen your appearance with black hair and black eyes, even if you have purple eyes and silver hair, you will be rejected."

Duanmuya raised her eyebrows, then glared at him, and asked what she thought in her mind: "Do you have mind-reading skills?"

Mu Feng was immediately very proud, "I don't have a mind-reading skill, but I am best at deciphering human expressions, don't you admire it?"

"..." Admire Mao, irritating, okay?

Mu Feng opened his mouth and kept talking, as if he wanted to stop coming back for what he hadn't said for more than half a year, and squeaked and said non-stop, "This is really a practice, you admire If the husband says a word is too much, he can’t rely on him. Lingyue Pavilion can have its current status, but thanks to my mouth like this. Otherwise, no matter it is a customer or a trader, it is estimated that we will not deal with Lingyue Pavilion. ."

Duanmu Yawang laughed. Although Mu Feng's words were mostly exaggerated, Duanmu Yawang believed that Lingyue Pavilion could not do without Mu Feng's contribution.

However, Mu Feng's initiative to mention Lingyue Pavilion made her a little surprised.

"Can there be Lingyue Pavilion in Beidan?"

"Yes. And there are several."

It was Mu Qingchen who responded, and he said lightly: "The sheeting situation is complicated. Although it is a medium-powered country, it has a dense population and complicated situation, and the demand is more than that of a general powerful country."

"So that's the case."

Duanmu Yawang listened to Mu Qingchen talking about Beidan. Seeing that he seemed to know the Beidan Empire very well, he was about to ask him about Sai Yinjiang, but at this time they went downstairs.

And Ye Ye saw them, staring at them with dumbfoundedness.

She took back the words she was about to export.

"Oh, is this a kid from the inn?"

Mu Feng looked at Ye Ye and said with a smile.

As soon as he spoke, Ye Ye regained his senses, staring at him, Lan Chengche and Mu Qingchen timidly.