Gourmets in the Heavens

It's just that occasionally I noticed a few prying eyes, but Zhao Youqian is not someone who gives face or even pretends not to know.

Whoever comes to take a peek has to feel what it means to suffer a dull loss.

I'm afraid these people have never encountered such an existence as Zhao Youqian. Not to mention his unpredictable cultivation base, it has no meaning of giving face at all.

As long as he senses the prying of the thoughts of the soul, he will not only annihilate the thoughts, but also fight back, which will make many nuns with high status in Wu Wenhou's mansion feel like gold stars.

What's more, there were bloodstains flowing out of the five orifices, his face was pale, and his spirit and soul were all traumatized.

Unexpectedly, they dare not go out to find someone to argue with them. It is okay to obey the unspoken rules for some things, but some people are unwilling to abide by them and have the ability to break the rules. .

It was also at this moment that Mrs. Zhao, the official wife of the Marquis of Wu Wen's Mansion, realized how terrifying this unremarkable young man following Hong Yi was.

After not waiting for long, seeing Hong Yi walking out of the Hou Mansion, Zhao Youqian smiled tacitly with him, and left side by side.

But before they walked a few steps, when they arrived at Wenchang Street, a few slaves in Tsing Yi who were in a hurry saw them with happy faces and came up.

"Excuse me, is it Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Yougan came to this life to call himself Zhao Da, but not many people knew about it, so he couldn't help being a little surprised to see so many slaves questioning him.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

After a brief response, these slaves presented a name card respectfully with both hands.

"It's the little master of our building who invited the uncle to the banquet, and asked the uncle not to refuse."

After speaking, they sent the invitation and left quickly.

On the contrary, Zhao Youqian looked at the name written on the invitation card thoughtfully, which also made Hong Yi quite curious.

Chapter 70 Scattering Flowers for a Banquet

"If you want to see an old friend, I heard that you came to Beijing, and invited you to a banquet, and talked about it with flowers."

"He Wusheng? Who is this?"

Hong Yi's eyes are so sharp, he can clearly see the line on the invitation card.

He stayed with Zhao Youqian almost all the time, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Where did this He Wusheng come from, to even know Zhao Yougan's alias, and invite him to talk about metaphysics?

"Brother, where do you know this person, and you are still invited to a banquet at Sanhualou?"

Feeling a bit gossip, Hong Yi couldn't help but joked curiously.

"Could it be that on the way here, I met some rich woman who came to Beijing. I saw that my eldest brother has a special demeanor, and I want to have a private meeting?"

As far as Hong Yi could see, the handwriting was gentle and delicate, with a bit of dusty taste, obviously it was written by a woman.

"This is no ordinary date..."

Hearing Hong Yi's joke, Zhao Youqian shook the invitation card in his hand, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

"But in the name of He Wusheng, they are really unscrupulous!"

"It seems that that person must have made a breakthrough again, giving him extremely strong confidence... It's a bit interesting..."

Turning his thoughts slightly, Zhao Youqian put away the invitation in his hand.

"Okay, I'll handle this matter myself. It's rare to come out today, so you can go shopping around too!"

As soon as the words fell, the astonishment in Hong Yi's eyes had not completely disappeared, but was replaced by shock, but before he could make a sound to persuade him to stay, Zhao Youqian's figure had already disappeared in front of his eyes.

Only the teasing words stuck in his throat remained, and he was suffocated again.

"What the hell is this..."

Hong Yi is naturally also a wise and understanding person, and he has already thought of something from the invitation in a short time.

"Sanhualou? In other words... either it has something to do with the East Palace, or it has something to do with my mother's Taishang Dao..."

Shaking his head, Hong Yi didn't bother with this matter, after all, the real threat to Zhao Youqian in this world has not yet been born.

Even if he was born, no one can do anything to get Zhao Youqian, don't worry about his safety, Hong Yi naturally wandered around by himself.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since he left the Marquis Mansion, and he is still studying at home or dealing with the affairs of the chamber of commerce.

There is also a sense of freshness that has not dissipated, and Hong Yi's figure is quite cheerful.

Of course, what's more, after seeing Hong Xuanji, the few shadows left in his heart completely dissipated, making Hong Yi more relaxed.

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Sanhualou is located in the east of Yujing City, and it can be regarded as a famous landscape in the world of Yangshen.

In the time-travel novels of Zhao Youqian's original world, if he came to Yangshen's world and didn't come here, it would be as if he had never been to this world.

Zhao Youqian's clothes are ordinary, but he has a natural demeanor. Even if he came on foot, he did not hesitate to enter this famous Fengyue Street in Yujing City, and even let those slaves who know people all the year round know that this is a man who has come. big shot.

Especially when Zhao Youqian stood outside the Sanhua Building, it made those slaves who had been watching from afar confirm their guesses.

You must know that this Scattering Flower Building is not a building, at least it occupies a much larger area than ordinary buildings.

Carved railings and jade-built wall railings, one after another buildings are stacked, all of which are five stories high, which is also the highest floor that ordinary people can build.

In front of the door are bright and cleanly dressed slaves leading the way, and the front hall is filled with fresh flowers and leaves of various colors, and there are always people taking care of them, even in the deep winter, it is also a spring scene.

And in front of the Sanhua Building, there were quite a few horses and horses passing by, and the big and small sedan chairs of various colors were specially guided, so that there were many visitors, but there was no trace of crowding and panic.