Chapter 290

Hearing this, Qin Qiu felt disappointed and sighed softly. Then he said, "no, no, it's good to have a meal. These spiritual materials can be transformed into spiritual power. Although there are not many, they can supplement a trace of spiritual power while tasting delicious food. If you are satisfied, let's eat quickly!"

Spirit dishes are not generally delicious, so after a moment, all spirit dishes are wiped out, and there is not even a drop of vegetable soup left.

Ye feiran sipped the wine gently, looked up at Qin Qiu opposite, and said with a smile, "I thought I was eating very fast. I didn't expect that elder Qin was faster than me. Sure enough, there are people in the world!"

Hearing ye feiran's satire, Qin Qiu didn't care at all. He said with a smile, "fast hand, slow hand."

Ye feiran's lips were slightly hooked. "Elder Qin, how are you?"

"Why am I embarrassed?" Qin Qiu asked, with no change in his face.

Ye feiran couldn't help thumbing up. "The old man is really an old man. He has a thick face."

As soon as the voice fell, ye Fei Ran's head suddenly ate a chestnut.

"No big or small, don't you want to beat?" master Ye scolded with a face.

Now, the matter of worshiping teachers is not settled, and the matter of the theological seminary has not been settled. How can we offend Qin Qiu?

Ye feiran immediately feels her head wronged and silently lowers her head to eat.

Grandpa only sees Qin Qiu now. She and her aunt are nothing.

After dinner, ye feiran plunges into the space again and starts refining medicine.

When ye feiran finished refining all the herbs in the space, it had been three days outside.

These three days, early summer and early winter and Yan nanshuang have become familiar. Apart from some private things, they have nothing to say.

Of course, they did not slacken their practice, and they also pointed out to each other in practice.

At the same time, the gossip in the capital is also in full swing. There are new gossip almost every day, and every gossip has something to do with the Ye family, especially ye feiran.

In the face of these rumors, ye Han and ye Laozi both hold the attitude of clearing themselves, but they both command that they can't spread to ye feiran's ears, for fear that she will do something crazy.

On this day, ye feiran came out of the space. She didn't know what was happening outside for the first time, but asked the dining room to make a table for her.

After all, after refining the medicine for three days and nights, her stomach has long been singing empty city plans.

When ye feiran was having a good meal, ye Laozi and ye Changcheng were invited to visit and just came back.

When passing the street near the night palace, a man wearing a ferocious mask and white clothes suddenly broke into their carriage.

Master ye and Great Wall ye were about to start. The man in white immediately said, "two elders, I'm hurt. You can give me a ride. I'm very grateful."

The clothes on the belly of the man in white are bright red and his breath is disordered, but he has no intention of killing at all.

Old ye and ye Changcheng looked at each other and didn't drive her out of the carriage after all. However, the two old men always pay attention to the outside situation and worry about attacks.

The man in White said nothing and healed quietly.

A quarter of an hour later, the man in white and old Ye left.

Looking at the direction where the man in white disappeared, old Ye frowned slightly and always felt something wrong.

"Great Wall, do you think there's something strange about it?"

"Ah?" Ye Changcheng thought carefully, "there's nothing strange! Do you think too much?"

Mr. Ye thought about it carefully, but he didn't find any clue. "Alas, I may really think too much."

Ye Laozi and ye Changcheng did not expect that after they returned home, a new rumor exploded in the capital.

"Have you heard that elder Ye has attracted the third grade alchemist. Someone saw the third grade alchemist get on elder Ye's carriage with their own eyes."

This rumor first spread to the royal family and major families, and everyone was not calm, especially the royal family.

Imperial Palace, imperial study.

When Huang Futian got the news, he was so angry that he smashed the tea cup in his hand to the ground and even overturned all the memorials on the table. Suddenly, there was a bang in the imperial study.

Huangfuxian and huangfuze, who were waiting outside, frowned at the same time when they heard the voice from inside. They guessed what had happened and made their father so angry.

Before long, the eunuch hurried to let Huang Fuxian and Huang fuze in.

"Grandpa Li, what happened?" Huang Fuxian couldn't help asking.

Grandpa Li sighed heavily, "Alas, your highness, you'll know when you go in."

When huangfuxian and huangfuze saw a mess of imperial study, they were surprised and realized that something really happened.

"My son has seen my father."

Huangfu Tian glanced at his two sons, angrily patted the table and said, "Ye Changqing has attracted the third grade alchemist."

"What?" Huang Fuxian opened his eyes and couldn't believe it. "It's impossible."

"What's impossible? Someone saw the news that the Royal dark guard just came back."

After that, Huang Futian hit the table with a fist, and his anger obviously didn't disappear at all.

The third grade alchemist, a rare third grade alchemist in even six countries, was attracted by Ye Changqing. He was so angry in his heart!

Why has Ye Changqing been so lucky?

Is it not enough for a mysterious dark guard, a daughter who built a foundation at a young age? Now he has even won over to the third grade alchemist. Will he replace him and become the Lord of Nanyue one day?

At the thought of this, Huang Futian's face was so gloomy that he could drop ink, and the green veins on his forehead and back of his hands burst up. The whole person looked very terrible.

Seeing Huang Fu Tian's reaction, Huang Fu Xian stumbled a few times and almost couldn't stand steadily.

He had planned that he would have 70% chance to win over to the third grade alchemist. How could ye Changqing get ahead of him?

It's impossible. He doesn't believe it.

"Father emperor, this is absolutely impossible. It must be nonsense from people outside."

"I've confirmed it three times. It's true."

Huang Futian narrowed his eyes slightly and said sharply, "xian'er, ze'er, what do you think now?"

As soon as the voice fell, the imperial study fell into silence.

Huangfu Xian and Huangfu Ze didn't speak, and Huangfu Tian was not in a hurry. He gave them time to think.

After a while, Huangfu Xian glanced at Huangfu Ze and took the lead in saying, "father, the third grade Alchemist is of great significance to our Nanyue country.

My son believes that elder ye should be allowed to hand over the third grade alchemist and let her become the imperial alchemist of our Nanyue country for the benefit of our Nanyue country.

As long as the third grade alchemist becomes a royal alchemist, Nanyue can not only cultivate a group of foundation building friars, but also attract capable people and sages in various fields, and even stimulate economic development. At that time, is Nanyue far from upgrading the national level? "

Hearing this, Huang Futian's eyes flashed slightly. Xian'er really spoke his mind. Indeed, he was the son he valued most and didn't disappoint him.

"Alas, the third grade Alchemist is extremely noble. Do you think ye Changqing will be willing to hand it over?" Huang Futian sighed lightly.