God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 23 The Communication Tool That Pulls the Wind
Yan Wuyou heard what Yu Wuchen said, and her eyes were full of doubts. If she hadn't known Yu Wuchen's power in advance, and Yu Wuchen knew so many things about her, she would definitely think that Yu Wuchen was a professional Investigated her.

But after thinking about it again, even if she didn't take the name of waste, Yu Wuchen has no reason to investigate her.

"He is not from the General's Mansion. I met him on the street today. The old man was injured by the Soul Breaking Blood Moon Knife. The doctor also said that if there is no Nine Dragon Grass, the old man will definitely die!"

Now that the time has come to this point, Yan Wuyou feels that there is nothing to hide in front of Yu Wuchen, even if she wants to hide it from Yu Wuchen, she probably can't hide it.

Soul Breaking Blood Moon Knife!Yu Wuchen's beautiful eyes turned, and then looked down at the chessboard, twisting a white chess piece in his hand.

"Miss Yan has a heart, I can accept your installment payment, but today you want to play chess with me."

play chess!Yan Wuyou's heart was in his throat, how could he still play chess at this time?
I really don't know how Yu Wuchen's heart grows, but he is also a high-ranking person like Yu Wuchen, so why would he mind dying one more person?
"I am willing to play chess with the Pavilion Master, but the Nine Dragon Grass..."

"Nine Dragons Grass is free to handle, you can play chess here with peace of mind!" Yu Wuchen dropped a piece of chess.

Yan Wuyou looked around, and found that there were no other people, and Qingfeng had said before that students from the Huanyou Pavilion were not allowed to enter here at all.

"Does the pavilion master mean to hand it over to other people? I just don't know who to hand it over to? When?"

Yu Wuchen's eyes were like sharp swords, and he swept towards Yan Wuyou with a whistling sound, and then he took out a conch-shaped object from his waist.

Slowly put the things to his mouth, "Qingfeng went to Jubao Pavilion, took Nine Dragon Grass to the pharmacy to save an old man who was injured by the Soul Breaking Blood Moon Knife."

"Disciple obeys!" Qingfeng's voice came from the conch.

Yan Wuyou stared in shock at the conch in Yu Wuchen's hands holding a bull fork, what the hell, this is comparable to a mobile phone!
Yu Wuchen is really a great god, to have such a cool communication tool in his hand.

I just don't know if this conch can play games?
Sensing Yan Wuyou's gaze, Yu Wuchen looked again at the sound transmission horn in his hand.

"Miss Yan is interested in this sound transmission horn?"

Sound transmission horn!sky!This thing actually has such an awesome name, it is worthy of the name, not bad, not bad.

Yan Wuyou nodded vigorously, and then shook her head again. Even if she was interested in such a high-end gadget, she probably wouldn't be able to use it.

Just now she could see that when Yu Wuchen was using it, the sound transmission horn was surrounded by light brown light and shadow, which should use spiritual power.

"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?" Yu Wuchen really didn't understand Yan Wuyou's meaning this time.

"I'm very interested, but I don't think I can use this trash even if I hold it in my hand."

Yan Wuyou knew that he was not a waste. When he was in the general's mansion for so long, he had never seen a single person using a similar sound transmission horn, so he knew that this sound transmission horn was definitely not for ordinary people to use.

So she concluded that with her current spiritual power, there was no way to use the sound transmission horn.

"People say that Miss Yan's family is a waste, and she is also very stupid. In my opinion, Miss Yan's family is not only a waste, but also very smart."

During the conversation, the two had fallen behind.

Yan Wuyou looked at Yu Wuchen with some panic, did Yu Wuchen know something?
If it's just about trash, then it's fine, but if you know her identity...

"The pavilion master is absurd. In fact, everyone in Chiyan Continent knows who I am." Yan Wuyou smiled wryly, praying to God not to be so cruel, but Yu Wuchen saw through it at this moment.

"They all know? How can there be...Miss Yan is yours!" Yu Wuchen stopped what he was about to say.

time flies!A chilling air announces that the night is deep.

At this time, Yan Wuyou was not only feeling cold, but also very hungry. It seemed that after meeting the old man, she hadn't eaten anything, not even drinking water.

Yu Wuchen was kind enough to let her stay to play chess, but he was so stingy that he couldn't bear a cup of tea.

Only at this moment did Yan Wuyou know what it meant to be cold and hungry.

But no matter how much she complains about Yu Wuchen, she can bear it, after all, she has something to ask for.

It's just that the disappointing stomach growled.

Yu Wuchen glanced at Yan Wuyou indifferently, and after just one glance, he turned his gaze to the chessboard. It has to be said that Yan Wuyou is really a rare opponent.

"hungry?"

Hungry is inevitable!only……

Although he felt embarrassed, Yan Wuyou still nodded generously, but he didn't dare to look into Yu Wuchen's eyes.

"Why didn't you say it when you were hungry? I thought Miss Yan didn't eat or drink to lose weight?" Yu Wuchen's words fell to the ground, and Yan Wuyou's mind was once again impressed.

Originally thought that Yu Wuchen was an extremely serious person, but what he said just now was a joke.

Yan Wuyou lowered her eyes and looked at her body. It seemed that her figure hadn't changed much from before. Where it should be bigger it was larger, and where it should be flat it was flat. There was neither more nor less.

"I've been thinking about how to play chess and forgot for a while, so..."

The embarrassment on his face was extremely embarrassing, but there were ten thousand muddy horses galloping in his heart.

What the hell!It's still a pavilion master who is admired by thousands of people, but he doesn't know how to entertain the guests when they come.

What Yan Wuyou didn't know was that the Huanyou Pavilion had never had any special guests, and Yu Wuchen had never entertained any guests in person.

"Since you're hungry, let's eat!" Yu Wuchen flicked his sleeves and the chessboard and chess pieces disappeared.

"Pavilion master hasn't finished playing that chess yet?" Yan Wuyou was frightened, thinking that if she didn't finish playing this time, Yu Wuchen might not let her go so easily.

She still has a lot of big things to do, such as cultivating illusionist talent, such as alchemy, such as meeting a few friends, in a word, her time is very precious and must not be wasted on playing chess.

"It's okay, I'll have time later." After Yu Wuchen finished speaking, he took out the sound transmission horn again, "Prepare some meals and send them to Qingyouxuan."

"Disciple obeys!" A woman's voice came from the sound transmission horn.

Although I don't know who it is, but hearing these words, I naturally know that it is a disciple of Huanyou Pavilion.

"Actually, the owner of the pavilion doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can just go back by myself." Yan Wuyou suddenly felt that if he ate in the Qingyou Pavilion, he might be misunderstood by the people of the Huanyou Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)