"It seems that the leader really has the ability to never forget."

"Cut the crap and get the antidote."

Banquet court of light way, "not urgent."

"You

"Follow me to a place." The banquet court straightened its sleeves, and there was no room for discussion at all. "Come and prepare the sedan chair."

Feihua Zhai is the Wulin sect that has the most contact with the royal family. It is said that the first master of Feihua Zhai was the general under the emperor. Later, when the emperor died, the general pleaded guilty and went back to his hometown. Now the flying flower studio is still under the root of the capital.

The carriage was shaking more and more. Ji Rao put down her snack and wiped her hands when she lifted the curtain and looked out.

They walked on a dirt road with yellow weeds and a tall branch. It looked desolate. It should be out of the capital. Before Ji Rao could figure out where it was, the carriage stopped.

Because the speech of the banquet court doesn't count, Ji Rao doesn't have a good face. When he gets out of the carriage, he doesn't want to look at the banquet court.

Yantingzhi puts on the gauze hat and goes to jirao.

"What are you bringing me here for?"

"This year, there was a great drought in the imperial court." The banquet court waved to the groom, "go and get it."

When Ji Rao heard this, he felt that yantingzhi was still holding on to what he had wasted yesterday. He couldn't help but lose his last patience. "Since feihuazhai is so poor, don't always think about locking people up. You are not holding prisoners, you want to starve them to death. It's a big deal. I'll pay you back ten times after I go back. I can still afford this money. " Ji Rao scornfully looked at the banquet court, chin slightly raised, "big man's home, but the calculation is the same as a woman."

"If I'm not wrong, the leader of that day intentionally lost. You already know the answer to that bet in the challenge arena, don't you? "

Ji Rao was torn down, but he didn't mean to be embarrassed. On the contrary, he said, "so what? You poisoned black bell, just thinking that someone would come to get the antidote?"

The eyes of the banquet court flashed and didn't answer.

According to the style of the demon sect, he didn't think that anyone would take the risk to come to Feihua Zhai to get the antidote, or even if someone did, he didn't expect Ji Rao to come by himself.

It was a surprise.

From this point of view alone, although the little leader is arrogant and domineering, it is not unreasonable at all.

"Young master Yan, we have moved out all the things."

"Put it on the edge of the old temple in front of you. Let the women cook the rice

"OK, OK." The groom promised again and again.

Ji Rao found out at this time that there were many people with one of the banquet halls. Besides the banquet hall and one sedan chair, there were two others, one with several servants, and the other with cloth bags filled with things.

The coachman was carrying two bags to the temple.

"What is this?"

"Rice noodles." Yanting's feet went forward, "follow me."

As soon as we got to the temple, several ragged and unkempt beggars came along with sticks. They surrounded the banquet hall with gratitude.

"Good morning, young master."

"Here comes the banquet master."

Banquet court is also a good temper, do not feel dirty do not say, but also reached out to touch a child's head, "we line up, do not squeeze."

Ji Rao stood far away, watching the people under fire, cooking porridge back and forth.

"Ah, this This young master is... " Several refugees saw Ji Rao and were shocked and stayed in the same place.

Banquet court of turn to see Ji Rao, the corner of the mouth put on a smile, "this is my friend, surname Ji."

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