After visiting many big stores, she didn't see the materials that Li Qiye wanted. At this time, Yang Ling was already hungry.
"Master, let's go get something to eat first. We can't walk anymore." Yang Ling complained to Li Qiye.
"Okay." Li Qiye was not in a hurry to buy materials. He just strolled around and took a look.
Seeing that Li Qiye agreed, Yang Ling's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "I know there is a vegetarian restaurant. The taste is really great. On weekdays, it is very full, and you need to make a reservation to get a seat. I I happen to know someone..." At this point, she had already swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Looking at Yang Ling's greedy look, Li Qiye said leisurely: "I'm afraid it's just an excuse to accompany me to buy ingredients. What I really want to come here is to have a bite of delicious food."
"No, no, absolutely not. Of course I accompanied the young master to buy materials." After being exposed by Li Qiye, Yang Ling blushed and immediately denied it.
Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, nodded, and said: "Then go."
Yang Ling cheered, pulled Li Qiye and ran forward. This girl is not only very familiar with this place, but she has already looked in the right direction. Maybe she has wanted to come here for a bite of delicious food.
The vegetarian temple that Yang Ling brought Li Qiye to was in Ruyifang. It was indeed very famous. It was a pavilion. When they arrived, many diners were lining up there.
As Yang Ling said herself, she did know someone. She took Li Qiye and slipped into the vegetarian restaurant, found the shopkeeper, and said to a chubby shopkeeper with a smile: "Uncle Qin, I'm here again. , is there a place? I’ll bring my young master to eat.”
"You slipped out of the academy again?" The shopkeeper looked at Yang Ling with some helplessness, but also some doting. It seemed that he was undoubtedly her elder.
"No, we are here to do something, to do something." Yang Ling immediately denied it and vowed.
The shopkeeper had no choice but to greet the two of them and arranged a quiet seat by the window for them. The view was very good. Looking out from the window, one could have a panoramic view of the street view downstairs. Moreover, the location was in the corner, quiet and elegant but not uncomfortable. Easily disturbed.
"Hee, hee, let me tell you, I have an acquaintance." After Yang Ling sat down, she smiled proudly at Li Qiye and said.
Li Qiye smiled and glanced indoors.
After a while, all the delicacies ordered by Yang Ling arrived one by one. Yang Ling greeted Li Qiye, and then she started eating eagerly.
At this time, this girl doesn't look like a lady from Yunni Academy. She looks like a hungry ghost reincarnated. She eats in big mouths and looks rude. She doesn't look like a wealthy princess. She looks like a hungry ghost.
"Master, you eat." Yang Ling greeted Li Qiye, her mouth was full and her cheeks were bulging.
Li Qiye tasted it, nodded, and said, "Okay." He just tasted it and didn't eat more.
At this time, Li Qiye's eyes fell on the diners at a table not far away.
At this table, one diner occupies a table. This diner is a woman, at least from the appearance.
This woman wrapped herself tightly and wore a black robe. It was impossible to tell what her figure was like, whether she was slim or fat. However, the hair exposed from the headband could be seen. It can be seen that her hair is silver-white. Even if it is only exposed a little, you can see that her silver hair is very beautiful and very sexy.
On the ground behind the woman, a very weak light flashed. Although the woman had blocked such a unique light, it still could not escape Li Qiye's eyes, appearing and disappearing.
Although there were a lot of delicacies placed in front of the woman's table, the woman only ordered a few chopsticks. From the looks of it, she didn't have much thought about eating.
The woman looked outside from time to time, as if she was worried about something. Even though she couldn't see her face clearly, a bit of sadness could still be seen between her eyebrows.
"Young Master——" When Li Qiye looked at this woman, Yang Ling, whose mouth was full, came back to her senses. She also noticed that Li Qiye was looking at this woman.
Yang Ling was more curious and couldn't help but look at this woman. Of course, Yang Ling would not think that Li Qiye would fall in love with this woman or spy on her. After all, even when a beauty like Chi Xiaoyue was around, Li Qiye didn't take her seriously.
Seeing this woman wrapping herself tightly, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel strange that there seemed to be something wrong with this woman. However, in Ruyifang, there are all kinds of people, strong monks from all over the world. Even if this woman wraps herself up tightly, it is not a particularly strange thing.
At this time, the woman seemed to have noticed Li Qiye and Yang Ling looking at her. She immediately became alert, got up, paid the bill, and left in a hurry.
Li Qiye just smiled and ate leisurely without saying anything.
"Master, what's wrong with this woman?" Yang Ling finally swallowed the delicious food in her mouth and asked curiously.
The person who can attract Li Qiye's attention is definitely extraordinary. There must be some problem or something going on.
"It's nothing, I just thought of something." Li Qiye smiled lightly and said: "After all, it is not easy to see such a race here, and it is also a coincidence."
"What race is she from?" Yang Ling was curious. In fact, this woman wrapped herself so tightly that it was impossible to see what she looked like, let alone what race she was.
Li Qiye smiled and didn't say anything. Of course, he was just surprised and didn't take it to heart.
Of course, Li Qiye didn't say anything, and Yang Ling was also sensible and stopped asking questions and continued to fight with the delicious food in front of her.
While Yang Ling was fighting with the food, a man came over, bowed to Li Qiye, said hello, and said, "This must be Brother Li Dao."
Suddenly someone came over to say hello, which startled Yang Ling. She looked up and saw an elegant young man standing at the table.
This elegant young man is wearing a brocade robe. Although the brocade robe is not necessarily gorgeous, the workmanship is very particular. This young man is slim and handsome, and he is very decent in such a brocade robe. The whole person looks elegant and noble.
After seeing this young man clearly, Yang Ling was startled. She quickly bowed and said, "Your Highness——"
"Outside, everything is simpler." The young man smiled and shook his head at Yang Ling.
Yang Ling couldn't help but be surprised. Why did this young man come here? She couldn't help but look at Li Qiye, but Li Qiye was just eating leisurely. He only responded to the young man's greeting and didn't take it to heart at all. .
"Brother Dao, can I sit here?" The young man greeted Li Qiye and wanted to sit down at the table.
Li Qiye nodded, and the young man bowed his head before sitting down.
Seeing that Li Qiye was ignoring this young man, Yang Ling whispered to Li Qiye: "Young Master, His Highness is the crown prince of the Jinchu Dynasty."
No wonder this shocked Yang Ling. The young man in front of him was the prince of the Jinchu Dynasty, the heir to the throne of the Jinchu Dynasty, and the future leader of the Jinchu Dynasty.
After all, Yang Ling's father was a prince and prince of the Jinchu Dynasty, and his status was much nobler than hers.
Li Qiye just responded with a very casual expression. Yang Ling was helpless and was used to it. No matter who he was dealing with, Li Qiye was indifferent and didn't take it to heart.
"I have also heard about Brother Dao's feats at Ten Thousand Beast Mountain." Li Qiye looked so indifferent that the prince of the Jinchu Dynasty was not angry. He said to Li Qiye with a smile.
"It's not a feat to speak of." Li Qiye glanced at the prince of the Jinchu Dynasty, half-smiled, and said, "I killed your 100,000-strong army."
When Li Qiye said this, Yang Ling had to smile bitterly. The 100,000-strong army led by the captain was of course the soldiers and horses of the Jinchu Dynasty. They were enemies of the Jinchu Dynasty, but now they are in the Jinchu Dynasty. When talking about this matter in front of the prince, it is really a matter of not mentioning which pot it is.
The prince of the Jinchu Dynasty couldn't help but laugh dryly, shook his head slightly, and said: "I have not interfered with the matters of soldiers and horses. Such matters are the responsibility of the minister and the Taiwei."
The words of the Crown Prince of the Jinchu Dynasty were also clever, and they helped to alleviate the embarrassment. Anyway, this matter was out of his hands, so he would not ask, let alone ask Li Qiye to accuse him.
Li Qiye looked at the crown prince of the Jinchu Dynasty and couldn't help but smile, and said slowly: "What's the matter?"
Although they met here by chance, as the crown prince of the Jinchu Dynasty, he came forward to pay homage. I'm afraid it wasn't just as simple as wanting to get to know Li Qiye.
"Then I won't beat around the bush." The prince of the Jinchu Dynasty bowed his hand to Li Qiye and said, "Brother Taoist, can you let me see the knife on your waist?"
Yang Ling couldn't help but be startled by the request of the crown prince of the Jinchu Dynasty, and she couldn't help but look at the knife on Li Qiye's waist.
At this moment, Yang Ling remembered that the knife on Li Qiye's waist seemed to be the woodcutter that Li Qiye used to chop firewood.
"Why not?" Li Qiye took it and threw it to the prince of the Jinchu Dynasty.
This shocked the prince of the Jinchu Dynasty. After taking it, he held it in both hands with a respectful expression.
Yang Ling couldn't help but be surprised and surprised by the look of the prince of the Jinchu Dynasty. This was not Li Qiye's woodchopping knife.
"That's right, that's right." The prince of the Jinchu Dynasty looked at the woodcutter carefully, and finally nodded, praised it, and said, "It is indeed a magic knife."
After retracting his gaze, he looked at Li Qiye and said, "Brother Dao, can you tell me where this magic sword comes from?"
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