The little guy in front of him had a flattering smile, he didn't know what special identities Hong Yi and Zhao Youqian had, but he knew one thing, among the few masters who asked him to invite people, just one of them could blow him away with a sneeze.

Therefore, he also paid special attention to his demeanor, hoping to successfully complete the tasks assigned by those people.

Hong Yi looked at the names left on the invitation card in his hand, some of which he had contacted, and some of which he was still friends, but he had just returned to Yujing City today, and he was really too lazy to meet these people.

With a wave of his hand, he let the little guy leave alone.

"Go back and tell them, thank you for your kindness, but Hong Yi is a little tired today, and he will go to the West Mountain to sweep his mother's grave later."

"I won't join them at the party, and I'll talk about it in a few days."

This made the little guy a little dumbfounded, he never thought that someone would be able to refuse the invitation of these masters, and just as he was about to say something more, he was even sold miserably, and was invited out of the house by Hong Yi.

didn't let him run in vain, but still gave a string of copper as the running fee, and then Hong Yi spoke.

"You just tell the truth, those people won't be embarrassed for you, if there is something, you just come to me!"

Although the words were not close, they gave people a kind of involuntary convincing power, which made the little guy look a little embarrassed, and wandered in front of the door with a string of copper in his arms for a long time, and finally turned back to report to the restaurant.

"It seems that many people are still paying attention to your whereabouts..."

"That's a dust-washing banquet just for you, aren't you going?"

Zhao Youqian glanced at Hong Yi and quipped.

"Maybe you can meet a beautiful woman with good talent and good looks!"

This matter also made him suddenly remember, with Hong Yi's current knowledge and fame, especially the unfavored concubine of the Hong family, that is the wishful husband in the hearts of many people, even those princes and families will also be tempted by Hong Yi, not to mention these executives and nobles in Yujing City.

Presumably, Hong Yi was invited at this time, not just to pull a relationship, but also to go on a blind date, and to ask Hong Yi if he has a favorite sweetheart is the main goal.

With a wry smile, Hong Yi's age is also in the eyes of this world, how can he not know what Zhao Youqian means.

However, he really didn't have any thoughts at this time, and when he returned to Yujing City, the experience of his mother's depressed end resurfaced in his mind, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Sensing this, Zhao Youqian did not break it.

Instead, it was a solemn opening.

"Since I'm going to Xishan to sweep the tomb later, why don't I go over too, and also send some tribute to Ling Shang that I can't see in the past."

"Even if I'm talking about my heart, you still want to call me brother... Don't say no! ”

Hong Yi's father, Hong Xuanji, was a military general, and he can be regarded as having a family background, and when he made his career in his generation, he was crowned the marquis.

At that time, Hong Yi's mother, Meng Bingyun, the saint of Taishang Dao, married into Wuwen Houfu as a Qinglou woman, and as a concubine, she could not enter the ancestral tomb after death, so she was buried alone on the West Mountain.

In the past, Hong Yi had to go to Xishan to guard the grave for a few days every year, and this year he went out to study, and after he came back, he also wanted to see his mother's grave and comfort her soul in the sky.

Hearing Zhao Youqian's words, Hong Yi couldn't help but have a sour nose.

"Then I'm going to bother my brother!"

It can be said that it is only now that he has tasted the feeling of being cared for by his elders.

Zhao Youqian patted him on the shoulder.

"Then I'll go out for a while, prepare some materials and come back..."

Hearing Zhao Youqian's words, Hong Yi couldn't help but show surprise.

"Then I need my brother to send some gold and silver or something..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Youqian waved a few taels of silver in his hand, it was very simple for him to change the arrangement of small things into precious metals.

Not to mention that there are many hundred ghosts with such abilities among the hundred ghosts, even if they don't use the power of the hundred ghosts, the ability obtained from the current Rulai Sutra can easily rely on the powerful power collision to do this, anyway, it won't make ordinary people suffer.

Seeing that Hong Yi didn't explain any more, Zhao Youqian's figure shook and left a sentence.

"You pay attention to that little snake, don't pay attention to the rest, there is no existence in Yujing City that can threaten me now."

disappeared without a trace, making Hong Yi feel that he must be more than just buying some ingredients.

But in fact, Zhao Youqian was not interested in the opportunities that might exist in Yujing City, or the opponents that belonged to him in Hong Yi's heart.

Zhao Youqian really went to buy ingredients, and today he heard Hong Yi's thoughts about his mother, which made him feel a lot of emotion, and he suddenly remembered a recipe that had been somewhat lost.

It happened to be a rather light dish, with white daisies, which was the most suitable for sacrificing ancestors, so Zhao Youqian wandered directly in Yujing City, collecting the ingredients he needed everywhere.

Although there are no spices used, there are some ingredients that are really difficult to find in Yujing City.

Even if there is a spot in stock, he is not very willing to sell, so that Zhao Youqian ran several places, and finally bought some fresh ingredients in a tavern that seemed to be a little dilapidated, and after paying the gold and silver that was not cheap, Zhao Youqian disappeared in the alleys of this jade capital city in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Hong Yi, who was lying on a rocking chair in his courtyard, leisurely enjoying safety, seemed to have noticed something, and opened his eyes to find that Zhao Youqian came in with a large bag and a pot of white daisies.

They were all a little surprised, but they didn't expect Zhao Youqian to really buy a lot of ingredients and come back.

Hurriedly stepped forward to help take it, it was rare that he didn't use any extraordinary power, and enjoyed the addiction of offline shopping, and Zhao Youqian still had some unfinished meaning.

However, Hong Yi looked at these things in his hand, first he didn't expect that there were also these things in Yujing City, and then he looked at Zhao Youqian with some doubts.

"Brother, what are you going to do? I think it's shrimp and fish..."

"If it's too troublesome, don't send it to the sacrifice?"

Zhao Youqian tapped Hong Yi's head.

"Gluttonous? This is for your mother's sacrifice, and I will make it for you next time I want to eat it..."

Hehe smiled, Hong Yi didn't feel angry that he was hit in the head, but smiled a little.

"What the hell is my brother going to do today?"

Speaking of this, a distant light flashed in Zhao Youqian's eyes.

After all, this is not a dish he learned from the food world, and even the same Cantonese cuisine, he has not heard of anyone in the food world who has ever made this dish.

So this can be regarded as one of the precious recipes brought by his native world.

"An elegant and quiet kung fu dish, Jiangnan Baihua Chicken!"

"See the shape of a chicken, and taste the seafood."

"This dish was the number one among the top brands back then, but it's a pity..."

"Over time, many things have remained new, but some things have gradually faded..."

Seeing Zhao Youqian's rare look of reminiscence, Hong Yi's mouth moved, and he pressed it again without speaking, because he knew that at this time, Zhao Youqian was very rare and really had a strange warm feeling.

That kind of experience of recalling his own memories of God, Hong Yi has also had...