"Hey, little brother, don't listen to Zhang Dazui's nonsense." Another middle-aged man at the same table couldn't listen any longer, and made a noise to tear Zhang Dazui down, saying to the fat man: "The big thing these days must be the day before yesterday Ningyuan City Those distinguished guests who came here!"

"Oh? Guests? Could it be that there are relatives of the emperor in the city?" The fat man was really curious this time, who is the guest that ordinary people can talk about.

"It's no surprise that the royal relatives and relatives are here. Let me tell you, the people who came this time are said to be members of the Mingyue Sect. The entire Ye Mansion and Madam Ji of the City Lord's Mansion put on a big scene to welcome them!" The middle-aged man looked at fat man.

Fatty's complexion changed, and he became serious in his heart. This Mingyue Sect is the giant of Binglan Kingdom, and apart from the royal family, there is no power to restrain it!

"Brother, thank you, this meal will be at my table later, thank you very much." The fat man cupped his hands, and sat back at the table where Qing'er was with a solemn expression.

Looking at Qing'er, Qing'er also heard what the neighbor said, with the same solemn expression, Mingyue Sect's people came to Ningyuan City, Ye Fu and the city lord's concubine greeted them, it seems that they must have something to do with the Seventh Prince!

...

Yefu mansion, welcome living room.

Ye Xingyong, who lives in Ye Xingyong, accompanied him with a smile on his face.

In the living room, apart from the Seventh Prince, there is also a woman about sixteen or seventeen years old, a half-century-old man, and two others standing behind the old man.

The woman was dressed in a light blue dress, with a crescent moon embroidered with silver thread on her chest and five gold stars dotted around it.

Mingyue Sect's special practice clothes, with a crescent moon and five gold stars, representing the fifth level of the spirit! This woman is not very old, but her strength is so terrifying.

The half-hundred old man was wearing a dark blue robe, with a slightly different logo embroidered on his chest, not a crescent moon, but a golden pill surrounded by seven silver stars.

The Seventh Prince looked at the guest in front of him. He knew the woman himself, but he had never seen the half-hundred old man. He looked at the woman with a questioning look and asked, "Junior Sister Leng Qing, who is this senior?"

"Brother, this is the honorary elder of our Mingyue Sect, senior Yan Hua, whose strength is as high as the seventh rank of the spirit master, and he is also a second-rank pharmacist!" Fang Lengqing glanced at the old man sitting beside him respectfully, with a hint of emotion in his tone. Introduced to the Seventh Prince with some pride.

Second rank pharmacist!

The Seventh Prince's and Ye Xingyong's hearts twitched at the same time, each with their own ghosts.

"It turned out to be Senior Yan, who has admired his name for a long time, and it was the younger generation who neglected his strength just now." The Seventh Prince naturally understood the importance of a pharmacist.

"Your Highness, you don't need to be too polite." The old man nodded slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his brows.

Ye Xingyong at the side finally made up his mind, stood up, and bowed to Yan Hua: "Senior Yan, Yemou has something to ask! I hope that Senior Yan can help, and the Ye Palace will definitely thank you!"

...

Fatty and Qing'er had lunch, and bought enough daily necessities in some shops. This time, Fatty learned to be smart, and bought hundreds of catties of various seasonings... almost visited the shops in half the city.

"Fatty, we've almost bought everything we need to buy, let's go back." Qing'er was really too lazy to leave, and spent most of the day buying oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, which was meaningless.

The fat man walked around for a long time, but he didn't feel tired. He looked up at the sky, and said to Qing'er, "Why are you going back so early? I haven't finished my work yet."

"What else? I've almost bought enough to make a fire and cook."

The fat man chuckled, looked left and right to see if no one was paying attention to him, took out two sets of cloaks from the ring, and handed one of them to Qing'er: "Didn't the boss say that you need to find out about the spirit union!"