The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Not only Su Jingzhe, but everyone at the banquet looked towards the door.

They are also curious about who the new shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion is.

"If I take the opportunity to get to know the shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion, I'm afraid future transactions will be much easier."

"Isn't that right? Yan Chixiong ordered a bottle of body tempering fluid at Jubao Pavilion two days ago, but they refused to sell it.

We monks in Linjiang City want to fight with the Jubao Pavilion, but we are really not in the right place. "

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At this time, Su Jingzhe also heard many people whispering expectantly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yan Chixiong? It seems that he is Yan Xia's father.

When Su Jingzhe came in earlier, he saw their father and daughter.

It should be said that that guy didn't attach much importance to Yan Xia. After all, Yan Xia was just a descendant without spiritual roots.

Not only was he willing to spend spirit stones to buy body quenching fluid for him, but he was still willing to bring him over for this occasion.

In Su Jingzhe's view, normal monks would not be like this.

Yan Chixiong's ability to achieve this step can only explain one problem.

That is, besides not having awakened spiritual roots, Yan Xia should also have some qualities that make Yan Chixiong and his wife reluctant to give up.

Thinking of this, Su Jingzhe couldn't help but glance at the other corner of the atrium.

There were two tables set up there, and Yan Chixiong and his daughter were there.

But after just one glance, he withdrew his gaze.

A smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

No matter what is magical about Yan Xia, it has nothing to do with her after all.

At this time, Su Jingzhe suddenly noticed that the whispers around him suddenly disappeared.

The entire atrium immediately fell into silence.

A purple figure suddenly appeared in Su Jingzhe's sight.

Her steps were curling, like a thin willow in the wind, and her tall but not barren figure trembled with her steps.

On that pretty face, every frown and every smile is charming.

If it's not Feng Qingya, who is it?

Feng Qingya was wearing a purple dress today, but she was not as slutty as she was on the second floor of Jubao Pavilion.

Even today's attire, although it still couldn't hide her proud figure, was still decent.

Her hair is tied up with gold hairpins, which makes her charming and elegant.

She always had a faint smile on her lips, as if she was greeting everyone she touched.

As soon as she appeared, her aura seemed to have enveloped everyone present.

Next to him was an old man with white hair who followed him without a smile.

Even if this old guy doesn't show his aura, everyone knows he must be a master.

As the host, Chen Chong followed silently.

There is actually a feeling of fighting against the illustrious people.

It’s really her!

Even though he had already made a guess in his mind, Su Jingzhe couldn't help but be surprised when it was confirmed.

He couldn't help but look towards Shuangjiang, but the latter had a calm face and didn't care at all.

However, her voice still reached Su Jingzhe's ears: "In a place like Linjiang City, Feng Qingya is more than enough to be the shopkeeper."

This is the ability to transmit sounds into lines, and even Su Jingzhe, who is at the second level of Qi Refining, can easily do it.

"That sister is so beautiful."

Even Ning Yao, who had been sitting quietly next to Shuang Jiang, couldn't help but praise him at this time.

Hearing this, Shuangjiang touched her head and said, "Girl, you will be more beautiful than her in the future."

This is no joke, Ning Yao is already a beauty at such a young age.

I'm afraid it will be a disaster in the future.

Under everyone's gaze, Feng Qingya quickly walked to an empty table in the center and sat down.

He nodded to Zhang Hong and the other two deacons of Huayang Sect.

However, Zhang and Hong stood up and bowed to him in flattery.

Not to mention just a deacon, even if the foundation-building elder of Huayang Sect is here, I am afraid he will not dare to make a mistake in front of the boss of Jubao Pavilion.

The white-haired old man stood quietly behind Feng Qingya without sitting down.

Obviously this table belongs to Feng Qingya alone.

After welcoming Feng Qingya to sit down here, even Chen Chong did not dare to talk to her again.

After all, the identity gap between the two is really not small.

After Feng Qingya took her seat, all the guests invited by the Chen family had arrived.

At this time, a hearty laughter suddenly came from inside the school.

A young man who looked about twenty years old walked quickly to the center of the atrium.

"Shopkeeper Feng is here to visit us. I apologize for the delay in greeting Mr. Chen!"

The young man was dressed in black robes and had a burly figure. He was not handsome, but he was not ugly either.

It's just that at this time, he has a heroic spirit in his body, and the aura of Qi Refining Great Perfection is not concealed.

He walked directly in front of Feng Qingya, cupped his fists and saluted her, and the fire in his eyes was undisguised.

This person is surprisingly the protagonist of this banquet, Chen Jinshi!

Perhaps this guy is the only one in the Chen family who can currently talk to the shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion.

Although his cultivation is only the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he will definitely be able to build foundations in the future, and even golden elixirs are not impossible.

And he may be the main reason why Feng Qingya was rewarded this time.

In fact, Chen Jinshi's original plan was to show off his arrogance to the monks in Linjiang City.

But seeing Feng Qingya arriving made him unable to sit still.

At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what he meant by looking at Feng Qingya.

But no one dared to compare him to a toad in their hearts.

After all, such a young person who had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining was definitely a first-class genius in Linjiang City.

A child of destiny with a promising future, it was not too high to marry the shopkeeper of the Jubao Pavilion branch in Linjiang City.

But at this time, Feng Qingya sat still, still with that professional fake smile on her face.

"I have heard that fellow Daoist Chen is a dragon among men. Today, I see that his reputation is indeed well-deserved.

He has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining at such a young age. His future achievements are limitless. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Feng Qingya is a qualified businessman, and naturally she has a set of ways to praise people.

But Chen Jinshi is not a fool.

Naturally, he heard that although Feng Qingya was praising him, there was a sense of alienation in her tone.

So he gave up the idea of ​​sitting at the same table with Feng Qingya.

After a few words, he walked to the last empty table in the center.

At this time, Chen Chong stood in the center again.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the many guests around him.

He said a lot of template-style opening remarks.

"The dinner is now officially open, everyone enjoy eating and drinking, there is plenty of spiritual wine and spiritual meat.

And Chen has some things to discuss with you later, and has prepared some additional programs."

As soon as Chen Chong finished speaking, a beautiful maid brought in various delicacies.

For everyone, Chen Chong just said a lot, and only the last sentence was useful.

Finally, the feast started!

But at this time, Su Jingzhe noticed it.

After speaking, Chen Chong's eyes seemed to look at him intentionally.

Is this a provocation?