After losing sight of Lan Qianqian's back, Song Yizhi withdrew his gaze and was in a daze for a moment.
Generally speaking, he is the one who hides his head and hides himself in the crowd.
As for Lan Qianxi, she will be the most dazzling among the geniuses. She is full of high spirits and enjoys the admiration and admiration of countless people.
Now, she can't be said to be high-spirited, but she can definitely be considered embarrassed.
The situation between himself and Lan Qianxi seemed to have completely reversed.
But, it seems it's more than that.
Thinking of this, Song Yizhi raised his hand to his chin and smiled.
If Lan Qianxi had not been expelled from the Changqiu Sect, she should be on a mission now.
Judging from the mission trajectory of Lu Li's team, she will go to the Weapon Refiner Conference and the Beast Controller Conference. The half-dragon will be in her bag, and most of the treasures of the Beast Control Sect will also be lost. In her pocket.
Assuming that Lan Qianxi gets the half-dragon, she will absorb the dragon's veins and refine her own blood; as for the treasures of the Beast Control Sect, she will also use them all to improve her cultivation.
But now, that half-dragon is cultivating in the demon world, and most of the treasures of the Beast Control Sect have been looted by him.
Unexpectedly, Lan Qianqian's many opportunities came into her own hands again.
Thinking of this, the curvature of the corners of Song Yizhi's mouth deepened a bit.
Seeing Song Yizhi's bright and playful smile, Bei Xianyue and the others looked at each other.
Why do they think Song Yizhi's smile is so... malicious?
How should I put it? She was like a hunter, smiling at the prey that had never escaped but always wanted to escape. The smile was full of playfulness, but it could not hide the hunter's superior contempt.
Bad and evil.
But it is undeniable that Song Yizhi seems to be more attractive like this.
Wei Ling secretly regretted it.
If Song Yizhi was a man, he would force her to have a romantic relationship with her face.
Song Yizhi suppressed his smile and became peaceful and quiet.
After a while, Ye Chao appeared in front of Song Yizhi carrying a food box. He said, "This is the medicinal meal that my mother asked me to bring to you. Eat it."
Song Yizhi nodded.
Feng Changchang on the side reached out to take the food box, then took out the food in the food box and placed it on the table.
Song Yizhi sat at the table and ate as if no one else was around.
The aroma of the medicinal food floated into the nose continuously, and the eight people next to him couldn't sit still.
"No, no, Xiang is crazy, we have to go to dinner!" Wei Ling said.
Several other people stood up immediately, ready to cook at any time.
Song Yizhi waved his hand.
The eight people got up and left, heading straight to the place to eat.
After finishing the meal, Feng Changchang put away the dishes and chopsticks.
Song Yizhi wiped her mouth. Just when she was thinking about what to eat for dessert, she suddenly remembered the moon dew lotus pods in her storage bracelet.
Moon Dew Lotus!
The lotus seeds of the Eighth Grade Moon Dew Lotus can warm and nourish spiritual energy and repair meridians.
For Lan Qianqian, if she wants to repair whiplash injuries, the lotus seeds from Yuelu Lotus are definitely the best choice!
Song Yizhi didn't want Lan Qianqian's plan to succeed, but the lotus pond was a forbidden area, and she couldn't go there and do anything.
Song Yizhi fell into deep thought again.
Looking at Song Yizhi who was lost in thought again, Yuan Xu was quite curious about what she was thinking.
Bei Xianyue and the others didn't eat there. They packed their bags and came here directly to eat and watch.
The food on the table exudes a tempting aroma, and the aroma spreads.
Half of the monks in the audience were suddenly aroused, and they looked at the few people feasting with resentment in their eyes.
unacceptable!
No one eats like them!
This is completely regardless of the life and death of others!
Ah, no, no, no, I'm hungry and I have to look for food!
Many monks who were worried about the empty city strategy left the table one after another. They quickly packed up their food and then came back here to watch and eat.
Not even a stick of incense was available, and only a small number of people were left without food at the alchemist conference.
Ye Mo looked at the monks who were eating and watching the game, and couldn't help but feel a little silent.
How about he bring some snacks and dried fruits tomorrow?
Seeing Ye Mo's serious look, Elder Hu Zhi said, "Valley Master, you think this move is a bit inappropriate? Do you need to send someone to stop it?"
After saying this, Elder Hu Zhi told himself silently in his heart, you are an elder, you are an elder, you cannot embarrass the King of Medicine Valley, you have to eat it when you go back.
Ye Mo didn't speak, he just looked around.
Elder Qiqin said, "That Song Yizhi really has no sense of propriety. Is the alchemist conference also a place to eat?"
Ye Chao, who was standing behind his father, said in a cold voice, "Elder Qiqin, I sent you that meal. Do you have any objections?"
Ye Chao dared to be so tough with Elder Qiqin not because of his backstage, but because of his own strength.
In terms of alchemy, only the couple Ye Mo and Ye Su could win over Ye Chao.
Ye Mo, who was well aware of his son's bad temper, remained silent.
Elder Qiqin, who had been defeated by Ye Chao several times, suddenly became silent when he met that cold gaze.
Ye Chao snorted coldly.
Ye Moquan thought he was blind and deaf, he didn't know anything.
"Speaking of which, Your Majesty, why would she prepare meals for Little Friend Song at this time?" Elder Deng Xin asked curiously.
"I'm afraid she'll be hungry." Ye Chao's cold voice sounded.
Elder Deng Xin smiled and said, "It seems that Song Xiaoyou has caught the attention of the venerable, and he can be so cared for by the venerable. However, the air is full of the fragrance of food. What should we do when we select the elixir after the competition is over? "
Ye Chao always felt that Elder Deng Xin's words were very strange.
It didn't seem to be saying anything wrong with the mother, but it seemed to be saying that the mother cared too much about Song Yizhi's delivery of meals, which caused countless monks to eat in public and affect the competition. She really didn't care about the overall situation.
Elder Ye Qi glanced at Elder Deng Xin of Xiaojiabiyu, and said sharply, "A qualified alchemist should not be affected by these conditions. These are just some very light food aromas. If Elder Deng Xin feels that this will affect you, Based on your judgment, it is better to leave now.”
A cold glint flashed in Elder Deng Xin's eyes, "Why should Elder Ye Qi speak so aggressively? That's not what I meant."
"Don't tell me, watching these juniors eating makes me hungry." Ye Mo's elegant voice sounded, and he said to Ye Hanxing, "Hanxing, go help prepare some pastries for my father."
Ye Hanxing nodded, then turned and left.
After Ye Mo said a word, the high platform became quiet.
Although the Valley Master didn't say a word about them, they knew that when the Valley Master spoke, he meant his patience was exhausted.
If they argue again, they will only end up losing face.
Ye Mo said, "Ah Chao, go ask Yi Zhi if she wants to eat anything else, and then Han Xing will prepare some along the way."
Ye Chao responded, then turned and walked towards Song Yizhi.
Seeing Ye Mo unabashedly showing his preference for Song Yizhi, Elder Deng Xin's eyes were dark.
…
The day's racing ends at sunset.
As soon as the game ended, many people rushed outside to buy food.
night.
Ye Mo looked at the account book sent from the dining hall and was shocked.
The spiritual stones earned today are almost as much as the total earned in the past half month.
Not bad.
Ye Mo was going to take the account book to talk to his wife.
However, when he arrived at the door of the study, he heard voices talking and laughing inside again.
Needless to say, the person in the room must be the kid Yizhi.
Ye Mo suddenly had a heart attack.
(End of chapter)
