Businesswomen such as the doctor of the rebirth space

Chapter 222 Competition (3)
Therefore, when Long Yi asked her just now, he said it truthfully.

After Long Yi recovered his mood, he suddenly thought of something and asked Ye Chen: "Miss Ye, your cultivation talent is very high, I don't know where your teacher came from, can you tell me?"

Ye Chen spread his hands and said with a smile, "I figured it out by myself, without the guidance of a master."

Long Yi felt that his heart was stabbed hard again, blood was dripping down.

He finally gave up asking Ye Chen about his cultivation, and went straight to the topic: "Miss Ye, is there any interest in visiting our family with me if you have time? Your talent is very good. I believe that you will gain a A lot of help in cultivation.”

Is it an ancient martial arts cultivating family?
Ye Chen lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Okay, but I'm afraid I won't be able to leave during this time. I don't know—"

"It's okay, it's okay." Long Yi laughed quickly: "As long as Miss Ye has time, she can come to me at any time. If I have a mission, you can ask the chief to bring a word."

Ye Chen smiled and nodded, agreeing.

Speaking of which, although she has practiced "Hunyuan Jue", she still doesn't know anything about these ancient martial arts cultivators. Now that she has the opportunity, she naturally wants to learn more.

At this time, Mr. Jiang interjected with a smile, and jokingly said: "Long Yi, you are really quick to strike. In front of me, the god-granddaughter I just recognized, you want to lure into your family, and you don't know what to do." Are you in a hurry?"

Long Yi scratched his head, and smiled: "Chief, don't I see that Miss Ye is a genius in cultivation, and I won't let it go?"

Hearing Long Yi praise Ye Chen, Mr. Jiang laughed until his whole face turned into a flower, and said again and again: "Forget that you have good eyesight!"

Only then did Mr. Mo invite everyone to sit in the courtyard.

A group of people entered the yard, and the members of the Longlin Squad reported to Mr. Jiang about their work during this period. Although Mr. Jiang resigned from the post of director of the National Security Bureau due to illness, they were still used to Mr. Jiang's leadership.

Seeing Ye Chen and Mo Juegan sitting together, Mo asked Mo Jue to take Ye Chen out for a stroll.

He also smiled and asked Ye Chen, "Girl Chen, I have been busy taking care of your grandpa Jiang in Yanjing during this time, so I don't have time to visit Yanjing yet. I'll ask Xiaojue to take you out to have a look."

Mo Jue didn't speak, just nodded to show that he understood.

Ye Chen tilted his head, thought for a while, and nodded with a smile: "That's troublesome."

Mo Jue was silent, just looking at Ye Chen, his eyes became darker.

Mo Lao said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to Xiaojue, he is just a boring gourd. Today he said he was going out with you, but in fact he asked you to take him out."

Ye Chen smiled and nodded, but did not answer.

Not long after, Guard Chen prepared the car, and the two set off for Yanjing City.

Ye Chen is not yet full and cannot get a driver's license, so Mo Jue will drive the car.

It was the ordinary Audi A6 that came to pick up Ye Chen. When they got into the car, Mo Jue held the steering wheel and asked Ye Chen, "Where are you going?"

Ye Chen looked at him with a smile and said, "Let's go to the largest Chinese herbal medicine trading center in the city."

Mo Jue nodded slightly, and drove out towards the main road.

The car drove out along the quiet alley, then turned around and entered a bustling avenue.After a while, I drove to a corner, plugged in and arrived.

The so-called medicinal material trading center is actually a medicinal material street, which is full of different Chinese medicinal material stores.

Ye Chen walked on the street calmly, looking around at the customers and shops around.

Mo Jue followed behind her, dressed in white clothes, with a cold and indifferent expression, as if he didn't care about anything, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Chen.

Yanjing really deserves to be the capital city, and the level of commercial prosperity cannot be compared with that of a small river city.

Take this medicinal herb street as an example. Not only are the number and scale of shops several times that of Jiangcheng, but even some rare medicinal herbs can be found here.

For example, walking down the street, Ye Chen found a hundred-year-old ginseng, a human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum, and a basin-sized Ganoderma lucidum.

It really opened Ye Chen's eyes.

However, even those rare medicinal materials cannot compare with the medicinal materials irrigated by Ye Chen's spatial spiritual power.

On a noisy long street, Ye Chen's green skirt was slightly rippling, walking on the noisy long street with a smile on her face.

At the end of the long street, a breeze blew up her skirt, like a thread of green lotus fringe, swaying in the first light, with a clear and moving color.

Behind her, followed a thin boy in white, with a jade-like complexion, cold eyes, without a trace of a smile, absolutely unparalleled.

The two of them walked on the long street, and they really had countless encounters, and they turned heads along the way.

Passers-by looked back one after another, their eyes full of amazement.

Ye Chen was walking with a smile when he suddenly heard a noise coming from ahead.

She and Mo Jue looked at each other, and they both walked over.

I saw a crowd of people around the entrance of a medicine store called "Zhusheng Pavilion", and the shouting and cursing of the hooligans could be heard through the crowd of three floors inside and outside.

"What a shabby pharmacy you are! The medicine you sold to me is clearly a counterfeit medicine! After taking it to death, what should you do now! My brother's body is not cold yet, you must give an explanation today, otherwise, I will smash your signboard! "The middle-aged man's cursing sounds came from inside one after another.

Eat people to death?

Ye Chen and Mo Jue looked at each other and squeezed into the crowd.

After finally squeezing in, there was a person lying on the three rows of steps at the entrance of an antique Chinese medicine shop, about 25 years old, wearing dark blue coarse work clothes, with a white badge on the sleeve.

There was a small bed lying in front of him. On the bed lay a pale-faced man with his eyes closed. He was also dressed in dark blue coarse work clothes. He looked several years younger than the lying man.

Before Ye Chen could react, the older man started crying and cursing again: "My younger brother just has a cold and a cold, so he grabbed a pair of medicine from your store and took it back. Who knew that he would encounter such a Let’s judge the matter, what’s the matter, my younger brother is just in his early twenties today, and he just left like this—”

What he said was tears and tears.

The people who watched the excitement around were also sighing, and the discussion gradually became louder, and they looked at the two people sympathetically.

Ye Chen was a little puzzled, looking at the corpse lying on the ground, his eyes were fixed.

There was so much commotion in front of the door, it was impossible for the shop owner to stay in the shop properly.Not long after, a person walked out from the door.

This person was dressed in a green shirt and long gown, as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing round glasses with thin rods, and two mustaches on his mouth.

He ran out of the store holding the hem of his gown, first stood beside the cold corpse lying on the bed and looked at it, his face turned pale, and then ran to the side of the crying man, eager to pull him up.

(End of this chapter)