northernbook Chapter 254: Changes of Immortal Ji Huan
Chapter 254: Changes of Immortal Ji Huan
Bian Hongchang covered his mouth while crying, afraid that even the slightest sound would leak out.
However, what he didn't know was that when he and Feng Yuetong entered the store one after another, they had already been noticed.
And that person was currently in the private room next to them.
The Immortal Master Ji Huan sat there with a pale face, and the Fortune-bringing Messenger stood in front of him with a depressed look on his face.
The Fortune-bringing Messenger has reported everything he knows, and he also knows that the Immortal Master Ji Huan has not yet recovered his memory, but the Immortal Master Ji Huan knows that he has been bewitched.
But just now, because Immortal Master Ji Huan threw out a spell, he also heard the conversation between Feng Yuetong and Bian Hongchang.
The fortune-bringing messenger spoke awkwardly, "The man next to you, my lord, is the current regent of the Cang Yun Empire. He used to be the county lord's student."
The explanation is a bit pale, but it is also true.
If Feng Yuetong had met a man alone in the past, the master would have been very happy.
Although the master did not say anything this time, the fortune-bringing messenger still felt the change in the atmosphere. The master must be angry at this moment.
But the princess and Bian Hongchang didn't say anything, and the princess was still as nice as ever.
It was Bian Hongchang himself...
"Yes, I know."
The voice of Immortal Ji Huan was cold, and he seemed to understand Bian Hongchang's pain.
But he also felt that he would suffer a million times more than Bian Hongchang.
"Go to Yun Mansion!"
The fortune-bringing messenger seemed a little overwhelmed as his master said he wanted to go to the Yun Mansion.
Are you going to look for the princess?
Is it because the princess met Bian Hongchang alone?
But what the princess and Bian Hongchang said were all very normal, and there was nothing wrong with them even encouraging Bian Hongchang.
"Hurry up and leave. I don't remember the Yun family very well."
The fortune-bringing messenger was nervous, but he followed anyway.
……
The Yun Mansion is bustling at this moment, and the atmosphere seems to have returned to the old days.
Chuntao had already prepared the ingredients, and Feng Yuetong would take out the hot pot base as soon as she came back.
Although there weren't many people, we still prepared five or six soup pots so that everyone wouldn't feel awkward.
The fragrance spreads from ten miles away.
Jingming Danxian had never tasted such delicious food before, and he couldn't stop eating it once he started.
"This is so delicious, my dear disciple. You should have arranged it for me earlier."
"I don't know what Master's taste is. Since Master likes it, I'll arrange more for it in the future." Feng Yuetong was naturally happy to see that Jingming Danxian liked to eat it.
"Very good, very good. Let your fellow brothers have a taste too. They will definitely like it too."
Jingming Danxian said as he rinsed another mouthful of tripe with chopsticks, he really liked it very much.
"Master, Master... Si Tianming is here!" The servant came hurriedly to report, his legs weak with fear.
Si Tianming is here in person, what a big deal.
pat!
The chopsticks in Feng Yuetong's hand fell to the ground. Why did Ji Huan come?
What are you doing here at this time?
Are they going to say that she has evil intentions and that even the lower world follows him?
Jingming Danxian felt sorry for his disciple whose face suddenly changed, "Don't be afraid, dear disciple, I am here."
The originally relaxed expression of the head of the Yun family also changed. He actually couldn't understand why Si Tianming came here at this time?
He looked at Feng Yuetong with pity.
The tall figure has come into everyone's sight.
Although I have some estrangement towards Si Tianming now, I cannot lose my manners.
Everyone stood up and bowed, "Greetings to Si Tianming."
Ji Huan's gaze swept across the crowd and fell on Feng Yuetong. Of course, he also saw Jingming Danxian.
Even if he still knew nothing this time, he would not say that Feng Yuetong had evil intentions and wanted to meet him by chance, because he was the one who followed Feng Yuetong to the lower world.
"Please excuse me, I learned that Fairy Feng and Danxian Jingming were here, so I came here to reminisce about the past. I hope I am not disturbing you all?"
Everyone thought in unison: Sorry for disturbing you, please go back!
"Don't bother, don't bother."
Immortal Master Ji Huan walked straight towards Feng Yuetong and Danxian Jingming.
As he got closer, Feng Yuetong felt that her breathing was not smooth and she felt uncomfortable all over.
"Ji Huan Immortal Venerable, please take a seat."
"Please sit down." Immortal Master Ji Huan lifted his robe and sat down.
Everyone sat down cautiously. The great atmosphere for eating hotpot was completely ruined by his arrival.
Who would still be in the mood to eat? I wish I could press her into the boiling hot pot.
Feng Yuetong didn't want to sit next to him, so she was about to sit on the other side of Jingming Danxian, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Feng Xianzi, I have some questions that I want to ask you, so now is a good time to talk."
Jingming Danxian's eyebrows and beard were wrinkled.
Did Immortal Ji Huan remember something? Or did he know something?
Feng Yuetong pulled back her wrist rudely and sat down with a half-smile.
"I wonder what's wrong with Immortal Master Ji Huan?"
Immortal Master Ji Huan was not in a hurry. He glanced at the food on the table, as if he had never seen it before.
"I have never seen these things before. I'll have to trouble Fairy Feng to make some for me."
Feng Yuetong clenched her hands tightly and was about to punch the handsome face of Immortal Ji Huan.
But, this is the Yun family.
The fortune-bringing messenger was also enthusiastic, "Master, I am familiar with hot pot, let me prepare the dishes."
Immortal Master Ji Huan glanced at the Fortune-bringing Messenger with his peripheral vision, and the Fortune-bringing Messenger felt a chill all over his body, and he was frozen in place.
Feng Yuetong saw a clue from the fortune-bringing messenger's rolling eyes.
She grabbed the chopsticks angrily, took a large bowl, boiled a portion of each food, and then brought it to Si Tianming.
Although the mountain of food was delicious, it did not look aesthetically pleasing, and it was certainly not suitable for someone of a noble status like the Immortal Master Ji Huan.
Jingming Danxian also felt that today's Jihuan Xianzun was very strange.
However, Immortal Master Ji Huan didn't seem to mind at all. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating elegantly.
Although I ate it very naturally, as soon as the delicious food entered my mouth, something seemed to emerge from the depths of my memory.
"It tastes good. I want more of these two."
"Everyone eat, you're welcome."
Feng Yuetong almost broke the chopsticks in her hand.
Immortal Master Ji Huan didn't know whether Feng Yuetong was dissatisfied or not, and he thought she was very cute when she was angry.
Immortal Master Ji Huan enjoyed his meal and was in a good mood, but the pain in his heart became more and more severe.
He knew very well that it was the poisonous insect that was causing the trouble, but he remained calm and continued to eat.
Even while eating hotpot, his face remained pale.
Jingming Danxian also saw it clearly and felt that something was wrong with the Immortal Master Ji Huan.
He gave Feng Yuetong a look, and the voice of Jingming Danxian rang in Feng Yuetong's ears, "My dear disciple, do you feel that there is something wrong with Ji Huanxian today?"
Feng Yuetong knew, of course, "He's not going to say that I have bad intentions and followed him to the lower world, is he?"
Jingming Danxian: "My master is here with you, he shouldn't misunderstand, right?"