"I advise you not to try, be careful that it backfires", Jin Bu said.

An Lu glanced at Donglai and said: "Boss Jin, you just have to find someone to train you, and then send it to the master, at least the lord can see it, another way, but this matter should be done more naturally."

"Okay", Jin Buchang thought for a while and said, "I'm not for the two of you, I'm for the Flame God of Wealth and the Moon Prince, I hope this trick can be of some use." ”

When night fell, Yan Ziyue took Huang to play freely in the hot spring villa, and the dim sum and tea fruit made of red pigment were very suitable for Xiao Huang's appetite, and he ate a lot. Xiao Huang and Wuji went crazy for a long time and became playmates, so they also felt that the Hot Spring Villa was better than Hua Ming Tower, and begged Yan Ziyue to stay. Yan Ziyue thought about it and felt that it was not impossible, so they stayed in the hot spring villa together.

Lingqi is a clever girl, and she can become a governor after a little picking. Jin Buchang led her to the door of Xiao Yan's room, and only heard Xiao Yan say, "Come in."

"I've heard people say that you haven't eaten for a day, so someone made a little special for you, you can taste it."

"Is there something wrong"? Xiao Yan didn't raise his eyes, just looked at the scroll in his hand.

Ling Que was stunned the moment he saw Xiao Yan, there was such a good-looking man in the world, especially that kind of innate aura, which made people feel taken away at a glance.

"That Huang little boy, I haven't seen anyone for a day, aren't you worried?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he looked up at the window and said, "It's getting dark... He followed the moon, it will be fine, it should be crazy", after speaking, he lowered his head and read the book.

"Don't look at it yet, let's eat a little first", Jin Buchang deliberately sent Ling Que to bring the food plate over, but saw Ling Que stunned when he saw Xiao Yan, so he patted her.

Lingque reacted at this time, and walked forward nervously and panickedly, approaching Xiaoyan step by step, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his heart was like a deer, and his face turned red like a ripe apple when he thought of the confession before he came.

Lingque was too nervous, so she accidentally broke the spoon, and immediately squatted down to pick it up, accidentally cut her finger, and squeaked in pain.

Jin Bu thought about how to attract the attention of Xiao Yan, looking at Ling Que's move, it was obvious that he was self-cooked.

Xiao Yan put down the scroll, glanced at Ling Que, and suddenly felt a little familiar, so he said, "Raise your head."

As if hearing the king's order, Ling Que raised his head obediently, with a somewhat nervous look in his shyness, which was pitiful.

Xiao Yan's black eyes narrowed, a cold light flashed, and he got up and walked over to Jin Buchang and said, "Your idea"?

Jin Buchang listened, he had a bad premonition, and pretended to be stupid and said: "What"?

Xiao Yan glared at Jin Buchang and said, "Take her down, I don't like it, don't appear here with me again in the future."

Jin Buchang heard this, nodded straightly, called Ling Que, and saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, only to realize that she had been hurt by Xiao Yan's words, and was sobbing silently, so he walked over and pulled her out.

"Slow down, let An Lu come over."

After a while, An Lu came in, looking at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, with a sad face.

"Clean it up, no one will be allowed to come up to this floor without my permission in the future."

"Yes...", An Lu felt very lucky that Xiao Yan didn't punish him, but this trick didn't seem to work, and it was going to be scrapped.

An Lu packed up and retreated, and Xiao Yan stood in the corridor outside, looking at the brightly lit Fengdu, looking at King Kang's Mansion in the distance, his cold eyes converged, and he flew down.

King Kang's Mansion, the flame descended from the sky, Tie Long and Feng Ying found out for the first time, Feng Ying wanted to come out, but was pulled by Tie Long, and said softly: "Don't care, let him be."

"This is King Kang's Mansion," said the Wind Shadow.

"So, are you going to do it here? See what you do with the princess? ”。

"I really don't care about him".

"No matter, let's go, let's go to sleep".

Xiao Yan also felt the existence of the iron dragon and the wind shadow, and was no stranger to their breath, since they had no intention of stopping, it meant that King Kang's Mansion was nothing worth looking for, so he simply walked around the palace, came to the Xingyue Pavilion, went to the platform, and glimpsed the lights on the room connected to the platform, like a figure shaking, looking at the figure, like a woman.

Meng Niang missed Yan Ziyue, and would come to see it every morning and evening, and when she saw the figure passing by on the platform, she opened the door and asked, "Who?" Who? Seeing that no one should turn around, he closed the door and locked it from the inside.

Standing on the roof of the Xingyue Pavilion, Xiao Yan caught a glimpse of Meng Niang coming out and entering, and then overlooking the entire Kang Wang's Mansion, confirming that there was nothing worth paying attention to, and flew away.

Hua Minglou, Ling Que begged for money not to change and left himself, crying pear blossoms with rain, and promised to keep himself in peace in the future.

Jin Buchang was a little unbearable when he saw this, mainly because the person was a girl's family, but he was pitiful, so he agreed, but he repeatedly explained that he should not go to the ninth floor of Hua Ming Building, otherwise he would not be able to protect her.

An Lu came down just when he saw Jin Buchang and said, "What about the people, it's already been sent away."

"No, I stayed. Don't worry, I will take care of the people in Minglou."

"Hmm... There is labor".

"I think you just wasted that thought, the God of Flame Wealth likes Yue Gongzi, not because of that face, but because he is Yue Gongzi. So, you might as well put more effort into Yue Gongzi, maybe there will be a satisfactory result."

An Lu listened, noncommittal, without saying a word, and turned to leave.

Early the next morning, Yan Ziyue and others came back, but they didn't see Xiaohuang and Beihai.

Seeing this, An Lu stepped forward and asked, "Yue Gongzi, Huang Xiaogongzi and Beihai him...".

"Oh... They were very frightened of my hot spring lodge and said they would come back after staying for a while."

"In this way...", An Lu was still a little uneasy.

"You tell the flame and reassure him."

"Moon Prince, Lord on him...".

"What's wrong with him"?

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been locking myself in my room for the past few days."

"Oh... You tell him, I'll invite him to dinner, let him come down."

An Lu didn't understand a little, but he still did it, turned around and went upstairs, and asked Xiao Yan to go.

After a while, Xiao Yan came down wearing a silver mask and a black robe, and the whole person looked like he had just returned from hell.

Yan Ziyue saw it, shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "You look like this, it's really not suitable to go out", after speaking, she handed over the dark gray cloak in her hand and said, "Put it on."

Xiao Yan took it, lowered his eyebrows, and put on his cloak.

Yan Ziyue looked at it and felt that it was much more pleasing to the eye, so she turned around and walked out: "Take you to see some good things", and when she turned around and saw that Xiao Yan didn't move, she reached out and dragged him.

In the teahouse at the intersection of streets and alleys, Yan Ziyue came in, and the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him and said, "Young master, why are you here, I will let people inform the master of Yuntang."

"No need, let's just sit by ourselves."

"Good Lak, upstairs please", the shopkeeper respectfully made a gesture of please, turned around and instructed the little girl to have sharp eyes, serve good tea, and the refreshments are close to the fresh and good ones.

Yan Ziyue found a slightly secluded corner and sat down and said, "I'll take you to listen to the storytelling, taste the fruit salad and egg tart."

Xiao Yan was a little confused, until, when the refreshments came up, Yan Ziyue explained that it tasted very good, listening to the storytelling was all about Hua Minglou, especially the list of male gods in Hua Ming Lou, the anecdotes of every person on the list, among them, there was himself, and he was ranked first on the list.

Xiao Yan's narrow eyes were deep, his eyes were flowing, and he looked at Yan Ziyue, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Yan Ziyue smiled, without the slightest meaning of explanation.

The two sat until the end of the storytelling, and then left, during which they heard and witnessed the amazing power of what is called the three-inch incorruptible tongue, and the crowd was full of gold, and it spread thousands of miles a day, and it seemed that everyone in the world was bored, which required these seemingly nonexistent, true and false things to fill the gap in life. It's just that the people who are in it, or those who want to work hard to infiltrate it, are many people who chase fame and fortune, and there are very few who can clean themselves and have no desires, but on the contrary, these are favored and make people do whatever it takes.

Half a month has passed, Fengdu has come to a lot of people with superb cooking skills, have come to Huaminglou to sign up for the competition, for a while, Huaminglou is already crowded every day before dawn. At the same time, as soon as the list of male gods and goddesses came out, it was a sensation for the entire Heding, up to the monarchs and princes, down to the common people, competing for legends, the people on the list deserve their own name, but it cannot be said that the ranking must be correct, of course, there may be people who failed to make the list but have extraordinary strength, so Hua Minglou has become the center of the whirlpool of heated discussions, many are coming to the list, and the pressure of the powerful also has the challenge of the rivers and lakes.

Jin Buchang looked at the various people outside Hua Ming Building, this was far beyond his imagination, he was a little scared, and he found Xiao Yan and Yan Ziyue in his heart: "Have you seen it, what should I do?"

"Boss Jin, don't worry, isn't Hua Minglou just famous", Yan Ziyue said calmly.

"Flame God of Wealth, you have a word."

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes and said, "Yue, the people of the rivers and lakes, you deal with it." On the side of the court, I'll come."

"No, it's better for you to come, I think you're more suitable than me. Leave it to me at the court."

"Can you handle it"?

"Try it".

"Hmm... Okay", Xiao Yan had expected it since he came back from the teahouse with Yan Ziyue last time, so he made preparations as soon as possible.

Jin Buchang saw that these two were confident, so he was relieved.

Xiao Yan and Yan Ziyue got up and walked downstairs, and Jin Buchang hurriedly followed.

"Boss Yan, Boss Yue, Boss Jin", Lu Zhou arched his hand.

"Master Lu, how long will it take to finish"? Yan Ziyue asked.

"The fastest, it still takes three days", Lu Zhouhuan glanced at it and said.

Yan Ziyue turned her head to look at Xiao Yan, and when she saw him nodding slightly, she smiled and said, "Give you five days, and after five days, Huaming Building will open to welcome guests."

"Okay...", replied Lu Zhou.

Xiao Yan and Jin Bu went to the backyard to arrange the opening, and Yan Ziyue went out of Huaming Building and went to the Da Si Ming Palace.

Da Si Ming Palace, Yan Li was very happy to see Yan Ziyue, and couldn't help but take her into his arms and said: "Where have you been during this time, and you won't give me a peace"?

"I'm in Huaming Building in Fengdu, and I haven't gone anywhere."

"Hua Ming Building"? Yan Li let go of Yan Ziyue and said, "Don't tell me that the boss behind Hua Minglou is you"?

Yan Ziyue smiled and said, "Father-in-law, you guessed right."

"What, it's really you! The God of Food Contest, the Male God List and the Goddess List are all your ideas"?

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue nodded.

After confirming it, he turned around and paced back and forth, thinking about something.