The Secret History of Mars

‘My biological information was actually entered into the sacred spring at Xiong Yaotai in the Qi Yan Ji. It seems that Elder Ji Xuan has really good intentions! ’ While rising, Yuan Yizhou was thinking in his mind, ‘It seems like we will have to strike first when we meet soon! ’

In just one cup of tea, Yuan Yizhou and Rensheng were transported by Shenquan to the fountain in front of the gate of Xuanyuan Hall on the top floor of Xiong Yaotai. After the two of them stood firm, the liquid droplets disappeared quietly, leaving no trace of liquid remaining on Yuan Yizhou's body.

"Mr. Yuan! I have admired you for a long time! You have come from afar, but I have not been able to welcome you from afar. I am going to have a banquet in a while, and I will punish myself with three cups of wine to make amends!" The voice had arrived before anyone could see you.

Yuan Yizhou followed the sound and saw a fat, fleshy, naive figure running from Xuanyuan Hall, down the steps in front of the hall, and came to him and Rensheng. Behind them came a group of singing and dancing maids, all dressed up in fancy clothes. Compared with the ascetic life of Wanggu City Wen Yuze, it is obvious that the master of Youxiong Station knows how to enjoy the beauty of this world.

"Master Xiong, please excuse me. The high priest has asked me to send Mr. Yuan Yizhou to the banquet. He Bo is in an emergency and cannot escape for the time being. I hope the master can forgive me!" Rensheng is indeed the high priest's disciple, and he took care of the scene. It is also watertight.

"No, He Bo is a frequent visitor. It would be a great honor to have Mr. Yuan come to Xuanyuan Hall. I am unfortunate and honored to have Xiong Feng." When Xiong Feng is there to socialize, he is open-mouthed.

‘Ji Xuan’s grandson actually looks like the God of Wealth! ’ Looking at Xiong Feng’s neatly trimmed and slightly upturned beard, which bounces up and down as he speaks, plus his plump figure, healthy posture, and aura of wealth and kindness, I feel that he should be the direct grandson of the God of Wealth.

"Ahem, Wang Hai, the god of wealth in the middle, is indeed closely related to my ancestors!" It seems that Elder Ji Xuan really prefers his direct grandson. He even taught You Xiong the Martian mind-reading skills and consciousness transmission. Feng, "It's just that I'm not talented. I can only make the people run by the Xiong family and have enough food and clothing."

"Director Youxiong is too self-effacing. Who doesn't know about Qiyan Ji? The Sixth Yaotai is our Qiyan's money bag, and it is also the business center of the Twelve Yaotai! The rent of the shops here is extremely high, but it is difficult to open a store. Please, all the people waiting in line to rent your shop can go around the Twelve Yaotai!" Rensheng's flattery skills seem to be quite good, Xiong Feng's eyebrows and beard trembled with joy after saying a few words. Incredible.

"Don't stand here, please come inside. Elder Ji Xuan has been waiting for you for a long time." Xiong Feng said and led the two of them into Xuanyuan Hall.

Yuan Yizhou and Rensheng followed You Xiong Feng, passed through a pile of rouge and gouache, and entered Xuanyuan Hall. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he was greeted by the overwhelming wealth in Xuanyuan Palace.

If the Purple Gold Hall built with gold carvings and jade in Jurassic Pinxiong is already extremely luxurious, compared with Xuanyuan Hall, it can only be regarded as the level of a wealthy person who has just started. Youxiong Feng seems to have collected all the rare treasures in the Qiyan Period here. The only one that can be compared with the ones here is Wu Zhiqi's Jewelry Mountain in the Yonghui Sun Palace.

Xiong Feng seemed to have heard Yuan Yizhou's thoughts, and said to himself, "These are my private collection, and each item has a unique cultural meaning! It cannot be compared with those tacky mountains of sacrificial supplies." It is said that Mr. Yuan is quite accomplished in the appraisal of cultural relics. Someday, Xiong Feng will definitely have a discussion with Brother Yuan."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Yuan Yizhou secretly reminded himself that when he saw Elder Ji Xuan later, he must close his mind.

In Wanggu City, except for Wen Yuze and Ye Qinghe who were able to read their consciousness freely, everyone else including Cui Xingmeng needed the assistance of external objects. And this one has Xiong Feng, who looks harmless to humans and animals, and his level of mind reading is definitely no less than that of the junior elders of the Presbytery.

Following You Xiong Feng, they walked through the lobby, bypassed the side corridors, walked through several courtyards, and finally arrived at the main hall where Elder Ji Xuan was waiting for them. At this time, a group of maids behind him had quickly entered the main hall and were waiting around an Eight Immortals table made of golden nanmu.

Sitting in the hall as the guest of honor at the Eight Immortals Table is none other than Xuanyuan Huangdi of the Shiyi Period and Elder Ji Xuan of the Martian Presbyterian Academy!

Seeing Yuan Yizhou and others arriving, Elder Ji Xuan raised his left hand and asked Yuan Yizhou to take the guest seat on the upper left. Xiong Feng invited Rensheng to sit in the young guest seat opposite Elder Ji Xuan, and he sat down at the guest seat of Ji Xuan. The companion on the elder’s right.

Everyone sat down, and the maid who served the wine filled the moonlight cup in front of the four of them with amber-colored jade wine. Xiong Feng spoke first and said, "This is the ale I have kept privately for many years. The wheat used was from Wanggu City back then." , brewed with the four-grain wheat of the year when the Twelve Yaotai was first built. Today there are many distinguished guests, so of course we have to pair it with good wine. You can do as you please, I will do it first as a token of respect!"

Yuan Yizhou picked up the wine glass in front of him. A strong and alluring aroma floated into his nose, and his mouth instantly became moist. He took a sip of the wine. The taste was silky, full, thick and refreshing, and his entire mouth was deeply intoxicated. Doting on. Yuan Yizhou didn't drink much on weekdays, but it was enough to tell that this was a fine wine.

"Mr. Yizhou, we met here in less than a day. What a great fate!" Elder Ji Xuan said.

After Elder Jixuan mentioned this, Yuan Yizhou realized that in the morning, he was still on Mars at the shuttle station at the bottom of Mount Olympus. In the morning, he experienced the hostage rescue in the Jurassic Period, and in the afternoon, he entered the Heavenly Sacrifice of the Qiyan Period. The night was just getting dark. , actually drinking at Youxiong Yaotai. The day felt like an eternity.

"If there are too many coincidences, it is not necessarily fate." Yuan Yizhou responded thoughtfully. "Elder Ji Xuan seems to know that I will definitely come here. It's more like waiting for Yuan here early, rather than like a chance encounter when you come here by chance."

"Then why does Mr. Yuan think I'm waiting for you here?" Elder Ji Xuan asked without denying or admitting.

"Elder Ji Xuan is an expert in the Elder Hall. If you are not willing to open your heart to Yizhou, Yizhou will naturally not be able to guess your thoughts at will. Why waste your brain cells on guessing." From the moment he walked in, Yuan Yizhou was closing his mind. At the same time, he always paid attention to Ji Xuan's conscious voice. Unfortunately, even if he was talking to him face to face, Ji Xuan's heart was full of thoughts, making Yuan Yizhou completely unable to hear any of his thoughts.

"Hahaha!" Elder Ji Xuan laughed heartily, which made Yuan Yizhou even more unable to figure out what kind of medicine was buried in his gourd. "How about Mr. Yizhou try asking?"

"That's disrespectful!" Yuan Yizhou was worried about going straight to the point, which was a bit too abrupt. Unexpectedly, Elder Ji Xuan actually asked, "The elder of the Elder Hall who revealed to Long Yaotian that I have purple wisdom, are you, Elder Ji Xuan? "

Ji Xuan drank the remaining half cup of ale in the moonlight cup and replied, "Yes, it's me!"