Seeing that Ye Lan agreed so happily, Wen Feng was also stunned, threw the two vials in his hand, and asked, "Do you know that these pills can be sold for seventy or eighty crystal coins, that is, seven or eight hundred thousand taels of gold, which can be converted into silver, which is more than ten million taels!"

Ye Lan nodded and said lightly, "I know." ”

Wen Feng stretched out his big hand, slapped him on the shoulder twice, and said with a smile: "You kid is very generous." As he spoke, he gently lowered the porcelain vase back into his palm.

Ye Lan knew that when Wenfeng was happy, he patted others on the shoulder with his hand and expressed his approval. It's just that his hands are so strong that every time he slaps it, it hurts. Since Ye Lan was patted on the shoulder by him for the first time, every time he saw his big hand slapping, he wanted to dodge, and every time he was slapped on the shoulder before he could move. He knew that his cultivation was too far from Wen Feng, so he didn't mind, and handed him the porcelain vase and said, "It's useless for me to come left and right, you better take it to Yicui Building and send it to you." ”

Wen Feng didn't accept the porcelain vase, shook his head, and said: "It's called good, but it's actually a play on the spot, dew marriage, as long as the money is enough, everyone doesn't owe each other." If I give this treasure for no reason, I will get into trouble. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed lightly and continued: "What's more, the dusty career, the scenery on the surface, the misery inside, such a dusty woman, if you stay for one more year, you will increase the suffering for a year, how can I use this thing to harm them......"

Zhu Wen said: "Since Senior Brother Wen has a heart, why don't you redeem those girls and save them from the fire pit?"

"There are so many women in the world, how can I save them?" Wen Feng waved his hand, "Besides, they are all good, where is Lao Tzu going to be merry and happy?

Ye Lan was very surprised when he saw that there was a faint look of sadness on Wen Feng's face, and he was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he would pat himself on the shoulder again, and he didn't dare to look around at the moment, so he honestly followed everyone and walked forward slowly.

Walk for a while, come to a building in front, the building is divided into three floors, Biwa Zhuyong, carved beams and embroidered columns, look at it is very rich, hang a gold-lettered signboard on the lintel, write "Guanlan Pavilion" three big characters.

When everyone came to the door, there was already a shopkeeper who greeted him, and said with joy on his face: "You lords are back, why don't you see those goddesses and immortals?" He didn't wait for everyone to answer, bowed down and opened his arms, and welcomed everyone in. Everyone rushed in, Ye Lan followed everyone into the door, and saw that there was a large hall inside, filled with a hundred and ten tables, and about eighty percent of the tables were full of drinkers, and the sound of drinking rushed to the beams.

Seeing this, Zhu Wenchang frowned slightly. The little second knew that he thought it was noisy, so he didn't wait for his orders, and led everyone to the third floor. There were twelve people in the crowd, and there was no such big table upstairs, so everyone sat down at three tables, Ye Lan and Zhu Wenchang, Wen Feng, and Changsun Wenquan chose a table by the window on the street, and sat with their clothes brushed.

Ye Lan looked out through the window, and saw that the sand was white and stone blue not far away, with microwave ups and downs, and the waves slapped on the reef and scattered the broken jade, so he knew why this "Guanlan Pavilion" got its name. It's just that he has grown up overseas, and in the past six months, he has been floating on the sea all day long, and what he sees all day long is this vast sea.

Wen Feng shouted loudly, asking for wine and food, which attracted the attention of the rest of the guests upstairs. Ye Lan retracted his gaze from the window, and when he looked into the house, he saw that there were only more than 20 tables on the upper floor, and less than half of them were sitting now, and there were men and women, old and young, most of them were well-behaved and well-dressed. The third floor is very quiet, completely different from the noisy scene on the first and second floors. The first time he went down to the restaurant, there was novelty everywhere, and when he looked from table to table, he saw four young girls sitting at the table not far away, dressed luxuriously, each with a long sword hanging from his waist, swallowing gold in his sheath, and the long sword was obviously not a treasure.

The weapons Ye Lan saw in his life were all magic weapons, and he had never seen ordinary weapons. He knew that these girls were not monks, but martial arts figures. He had never seen a martial arts character, and he was very interesting. The wife of the first owner of Liuye Island was a martial arts heroine, and later abandoned martial arts and cultivated the Tao, and escaped overseas with her husband. He saw that these girls were richly dressed, and although their appearance was not very beautiful, they were also quite delicate, and he remembered the story of the first owner and wife of Liuye Island, and he was leisurely fascinated, and couldn't help but stare at these girls intently.

Eldest Sun Wenquan felt that it was indecent to stare at a woman like this, and he was afraid that these girls would be angry and would come to teach Ye Lan, a light child, a lesson. But seeing that these girls didn't notice Ye Lan's strange gaze at all, they all looked unrelenting, and glanced at the window on the left from time to time, and quickly moved their gaze back, their faces were flushed, and they looked shy.

The eldest grandson Wenquan followed the gaze of the four women, and saw that there were four-colored snacks on the table next to the window, a pot of tea, and nothing else. The eldest grandson Wenquan raised his eyes to see the face of the son, but saw that his eyebrows were sparse, and his face was like a crown of jade.

When the eldest grandson Wenquan saw this son's appearance, he was greatly heartbroken. I secretly want to wish Wen Chang's appearance and aura to be the crown of young talents in Taixu Zhufeng, but compared with this boy in white, I am afraid that he is slightly inferior, and although Ye Lan looks good, he is a hairy boy who has not experienced the world, and he does not have the independent bearing of the man in white.

Ye Lan also followed the eyes of the four girls and looked at the man in white. As soon as he saw the appearance of the son, he was stunned, and then he felt a sense of closeness, it turned out that this person was quite similar to his third uncle Ye Changhua, Ye Lan felt that although the appearance of this son was better than Ye Changhua, and he was elegant and gentle, but the heroic spirit contained in this elegance and the posture of tasting tea and reading were very similar to the third uncle, but Ye Changhua was accompanied by wine all day long, but the boy in white drank tea.

Wen Feng finished ordering the wine and food, and the shopkeeper should go. He looked around and saw the four girls peeking at the white-clothed boy from time to time, so he snorted softly: "What Lao Tzu hates the most is the little white face, and he knows how to attract bees and butterflies and harm ignorant girls." ”

His voice was not very loud, but the man in white sat very close to the four girls, so he could naturally hear it clearly. The four girls turned their heads in unison and glared angrily at Wen Feng, one of them pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and there was a lot of evil in his eyes. The white-clothed boy took his eyes off the book and glanced at Wen Feng, who looked back with a very provocative attitude. There was no fire in the child's eyes, and he only smiled at everyone and the four girls, and then turned his head to look at the book.

When the four girls saw the child's smile, they all blushed, and their hearts were blushing, and they had no time to pay attention to Wen Feng. Wen Feng snorted coldly, but he no longer spoke sarcastically.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought the price of the dish to the table. Ye Lan looked at the table full of delicacies, only to feel that his eyes were also dazzled, and he didn't know how to put down the dishes for a while. He usually eats very rough and bold, and when he is out alone, he grabs some game and seafood and grills it for a meal. On the island, the sixth aunt Ye Xiaoxiao and the seventh aunt Xie Zichen take care of the food, although the two have good cooking skills, the style is fresh and elegant, which is very different from the sumptuous dishes of this Guanlan Pavilion. When Ye Lan was a guest at Xiaoqing's house, the food in the Dragon Palace was extremely rich, full of rare and strange flavors, but the dishes in the Dragon Palace were rare and precious, and the Guanlan Pavilion had no financial resources, compared with the dishes of the Dragon Palace, the ingredients of the Guanlan Pavilion could be described as ordinary, but the patterns were complex, varied, the color was attractive, and the aroma was overflowing, in Ye Lan's opinion, compared to the delicacies of the Dragon Palace, the dishes on the table in front of him were obviously more suitable for his taste.

The shopkeeper sent the wine glass to the wine jar again, poured wine for the four of them, and said, "Slow use it all guests!" and bowed and retreated.

Wen Feng didn't talk nonsense, picked up the wine glass and drank it dry, and then raised his chopsticks to eat. Ye Lan didn't know what politeness was, he hadn't eaten a decent meal for more than half a year, and he couldn't even drink wine at this time, so he picked up a large piece of roast meat and sent it directly to his mouth, chewed it a few times, only to feel that his mouth was full of fragrant, and he almost swallowed his tongue into his stomach.

Zhu Wenchang and eldest grandson Wenquan saw the two gobbling up, and they both shook their heads with a wry smile. Wen and Ye didn't care, they were like the wind, and they ate a mess after a while.

Ye Lan ate for a while, and felt that he was seven or eight points full, so he put down his chopsticks, raised his glass to drink, and after drinking a glass, he poured another glass for himself. At this time, a table of guests finished eating and drinking, and got up to meet the money. The shopkeeper settled the bill, sent the guest downstairs, and said while sending it off: "The guest officer walks slowly!"

Ye Lan listened to the words of the shopkeeper, and was puzzled, and asked Wen Feng: "Why does this little er make people slow down in everything, walk slowly, and eat slowly." It's okay if we eat so fast?"

Wen Feng said with a smile: "It's not that everything makes people slow down, it's not easy to make this little two say 'fast'!" After speaking, he leaned out of the window and looked out the window, and saw a beggar sitting against the wall next to the door of Guanlan Pavilion, holding a broken bowl, which was full of Yangchun noodles that he had just begged, and he was eating it deliciously. Wen Feng stretched out his palm and grabbed it, the beggar couldn't help himself, he grabbed the bowl with a person, flew straight to the third floor, entered through the window, and fell to the ground with a bang.

When Xiao Er heard the movement, he turned around and saw a beggar fall on the ground, a broken bowl in his hand and dumped, a bowl of noodles and soup sprinkled on the ground, staining the floor, Xiao Er was furious, and shouted: "Dog things that don't have long eyes, don't look at dog eyes, this is also where you can come? Get out, get out!" he stepped forward and kicked the beggar hard.

The beggar didn't know why, but he was afraid, so he picked up the broken bowl, stretched out his skinny black hand, grabbed the remaining noodles on the ground and stuffed them into the bowl, got up with a crawl, and ran down the stairs. The shopkeeper was still cursing behind him, shouting to get out.

Wen Feng smiled: "Look, don't let people go slowly this time, right?"

Ye Lan felt that the beggar was very pitiful, so he silently didn't answer, and suddenly heard the white-clothed man snort heavily, and there was anger in his voice.