Wei Tingshang couldn't help but snort when he saw "Ayi" smiling at Yan Yan. Mu Yun was half surprised and stood up and said, "Is it you? Are you coming to Mrs. Yuan's birthday banquet too? Isn't it happening again? Are you pretending to be someone else?"
"Ayi" rolled her eyes at Mu Yun, then pursed her lips and smiled, and said playfully: "Who is pretending to be someone else? Mr. Wu Que admires me and sent invitations to the birthday banquet overnight. If you don't believe me, ask Mrs. Bei outside."
Mu Yun knew that today was different from yesterday, and there was no possibility of "A Yi" being an imposter, so he nodded and said, "That's good, you came alone?"
"Ayi" sat down and said leisurely: "Yeah, what's the problem with this?"
Mu Yun was surprised. He stared at "Ayi" and said, "You are going to the meeting alone. Can the Intangible Young Master be at ease?"
"Ayi" waved his hand, and the old god said calmly: "What are you worried about? Who else can eat me?"
Mu Yun was speechless, "Ayi" glanced at Wei Tingshang again, and said with a wicked smile: "Even if someone really wants to eat me, it is this famous young master of the Sword Alliance, senior brother~ If she makes things difficult for me, you Don't turn your elbows outward, otherwise you may be worried about someone settling old and new accounts with you~"
Hearing "A Yi's" provocative words, Wei Tingshang frowned and said with a sullen face: "For the sake of you being Mu Shaoxia's junior sister, I won't be acquainted with you for the time being, but if you persist in your persistence, wait until the sea After the city grand meeting, you should see what I can do."
"Ayi" didn't show any weakness and said lightly: "Then I'll wait and see, don't let me down."
Seeing "Ayi" and Wei Tingshang facing each other, Mu Yun couldn't laugh or cry. He coughed helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, we are all guests right now. We can wait until later to discuss any festivals. Let's go and have a cup of tea first." Be angry."
"Ayi" chuckled, poured the tea, took a sip of it on his lips, nodded slowly and said, "Not bad, the silver needles are fine, and they are quite old."
Wei Tingshang's heart moved and he took the opportunity to say: "Oh? I didn't expect you also know tea. So how many years do you mean by some years?"
"Ayi" seemed to hesitate for a moment and asked instead: "Of course I know it, but why should I tell you? Don't you know how to taste it yourself?"
Wei Tingshang said calmly: "I tasted it before you came, and I have already determined the year."
"Ayi" said with a wink, "Since you have tasted it, let's not talk about it and let them be curious."
Wei Tingshang choked, and then he heard Xiao Lei say in a serious voice: "This is the Beilu Silver Needle produced in Fuding. The year is seven years and five months. It should be correct, right?"
Wei Tingshang nodded slightly and said with approval: "I only tasted the year of seven and a half years, and Yue Xiaodi can be accurate to five months, which is a step above."
Xiaolei was feeling very proud when he heard "Ayi" say leisurely: "I think it's seven years, five months and eighteen days, haven't you guys come up with it yet?"
At this time, Xiao Lei also choked, while Fang Ruxin and Chen Yaqi couldn't help but laugh. Mu Yun didn't expect that his casual remarks would cause another fight. He put his hand on his forehead and coughed: "Anyway, it tastes good. Now, there’s no need to worry about the year, cough… the pastry preserves are also good, junior sister, you can try them.”
Although Wei Tingshang was heartbroken, he felt relieved as soon as he thought about it. He felt that there was no need to argue with "A Yi". He glanced at Mu Yun and turned his head to drink tea by himself.
"Ayi" pursed her lips and smiled softly when she saw this, picked up a piece of lotus cake and put it into her mouth. Mu Yun lost no time in asking, "How is it? This is the craftsmanship of Pingliang Chef God's House. In the past, it could only be eaten in the palace."
"Ayi"'s bright eyes sparkled, and she nodded repeatedly: "It's really good, it's both crispy and glutinous, and it melts in your mouth. It's a well-deserved reputation as the God of Cooking."
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes and took over the conversation: "I think this must be the craftsmanship of the second lady... The taste is indeed worthy of the Master of Cooking, but the taste is still lacking. The sweet fragrance of honey overpowers the fragrance of lotus, and the milk The incense and oil aroma are not evenly blended, so there is still room for improvement.”
Just now Xiaolei interrupted, "Ayi" didn't pay attention. Then he turned his attention to him, smiled brightly and said: "Hey, expert, what do you call me little brother?"
Xiao Lei's chest puffed up, he showed the most chic and suave attitude, and said politely: "I'm Yue Lei, I've met Miss Yi."
"Ayi" smiled and said, "We seem to have met before. Was it in Chang'an City?"
Xiao Lei couldn't hide his joy and nodded quickly: "Yes, at Songhe Inn, although the girl was veiled at the time, I still remember it clearly."
"Ayi" said with a smile: "Brother Yue is interested. It seems that you also like to eat cakes. Let's get closer and closer."
Xiao Lei was flattered and said with joy, "Then I'm really honored. Besides, I can not only eat, but also make many pastries. Miss Yi must try them."
"Ayi" hummed, "Then I'm really lucky. I guess Yue's skills are not inferior to those of the God of Cooking."
Xiao Lei was so praised that he felt very comfortable, and his little face turned red. Fang Ruxin was very amused when she saw this. She leaned close to Chen Yaqi and said something in her ear, which made her also burst into laughter.
Seeing Xiao Lei being fascinated by "A Yi", Mu Yun had a dark look on his face and said to her through a line of voice: "Hey, my good sister, you are a woman, can you wake up a little?"
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes at Mu Yun, and then gestured to him to tell him to mind his own business.
Mu Yun secretly raised his forehead and thought to himself that seeing her romantic temperament of "loving" each other, I really don't know where she learned it from. She must find an opportunity to educate her sister in the future.
It was almost noon during the chat, and two more female guests came up from the opposite side. They were not dressed in martial arts, but their manners were elegant and generous, and they naturally exuded an aura of nobility, and they looked like members of the clan.
Like the previous woman in white, these two women were also covered with gauze. One of the women was dressed in red with a silver fox fur on her shoulders, and the other was in purple with a brocade cloak.
The woman in red has golden hair, while the woman in purple has light brown hair, which is very different from the Chinese women.
Fang Ruxin observed the purple-clothed woman for a moment, then lowered her voice and said, "That girl is from Tianzhu. Our religious sect has some contacts with the Buddhist country of Tianzhu. Judging from the patterns on her clothes, she should belong to the Brahma sect."
The Wuyue Divine Sect controls the Miao territory, which is adjacent to the Buddhist Kingdom of Tianzhu. It is no wonder that Fang Ruxin has this insight.
Xiao Lei was more interested in the woman in red. While looking up and down, he approached Mu Yun and said, "Look at Damutou, she has golden hair. Do you think she is from Youluo Pozhou?"
Mu Yun pondered and said: "I think it's almost the same. Although I haven't seen it before, the book says that there are many countries in Youluo Pozhou, and the people are all blond and blue-eyed. Especially like the Wolf Subduer, the Evil Sect, and Yi Tuoli. In these countries, the people are mostly Germanic, and blond hair is not uncommon."
