"If you want to get it, they are here to kill you, Hua Shuanglu is a sacrificed person who was pushed out, she is old, she looks young, in fact, she is more than eighty years old, her face is maintained by eating Zhu Yan Dan regularly, the bottleneck of the seventh layer of qi training has been stuck for at least thirty or forty years, if she hadn't raised such a good snake, how could she still have her status among the children of the Hua family. Now the Hua family has a talented man, and it is a housework to rectify the children of the family in the outer gate, so this eighty-year-old elder who has not advanced an inch for decades and has no skills and spends resources to raise him, if you are the proud Hua Qiongyi, what will you do? ”

"Indeed, if Hua Shuanglu can continue to advance, when she reaches the edge of building the foundation, she will be at least more than a hundred years old, her body will age naturally, and the success rate of building the foundation is no longer than that of young people, rather than spending family resources on the old elders with a bleak future, it is better to spend it on young brothers and sisters, at least they are close in age, they can talk, and they can play together, and they are their own relatives and confidants."

"That's it."

"Then this flower frost green can be thrown aside and left alone, just concentrate on dealing with the Hua family, please trouble the second fat brother to help me pay more attention to the news over there, don't be serious, rumors, gossip, lace news can be."

"Leave the little things to me."

An Ya dared to say this because he had his own confidence, and the miscellaneous disciples scattered all over the outer gate also exchanged news with each other in order to make more money, and they wanted to inquire about the Hua family, and it was naturally not possible to listen to the secret words of other people's walls, but they could still peel off some truth from the messy gossip.

Lu Xiaoman stretched out his hands under the table, seemingly touching the storage bag on his waist, but in fact, he took out a large paper bag from the ring, and the seal of the paper bag was affixed with a sealing charm.

"There are a few spirit stones in the pocket of the miscellaneous disciples, you all know each other, the second fat brother is not good to chat with people, the ordinary spirit tea in Jinxi City is poorly packaged, it is really a big road goods, but the new tea under this spring, one bud and two leaves, the daily ration tea of the monks in Jinxi City, it is still okay for friends to chat and drink, you find a few tea cans to pack, don't run away from the aroma of tea."

An Ya thanked him repeatedly, and took the tea with a happy face, the weight of this big bag knew that it was a pound as soon as he started it, what is the taste of cheap spiritual tea sold in Xuntianfang City, he knows, only the leaves have no buds, the aura is almost nothing, and even the tea tastes like boiled water after brewing three waters, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to drink the good tea of Jinxi City far away today, this is not realistic to find someone to inquire about the news, it is not realistic to invite someone to go down to the restaurant, sit down, drink tea, and chat is more natural.

Before he could put away the tea, Lu Xiaoman and An Ya suddenly fell silent, turned their heads together to look in the direction of the staircase, there was a sound of talking from upstairs, An Ya stuffed the tea into his storage bag, and trotted back to his kitchen, Lu Xiaoman played a soundproof ban to concentrate on eating.

After a while, a group of seven men and women came in on the second floor, all of whom were cultivators of the seventh or eighth floor, excitedly talking about the good luck of this hunt and the good things of a big harvest, and moved a screen by themselves, put the two tables together as a table, put together a long table and sat down everyone, and then went to the order window to order food together, there is no menu on the second floor, what ingredients are there and what dishes to do, it all depends on the chef's skills.

An Ya saw that they were all people he knew, and they also greeted each other warmly, chatted and ordered a good meal, he served them tea, and went back to the kitchen to get busy, the seven people sat around the table, drinking tea, talking about the thrilling process of this hunt, chatting enthusiastically, not at all guarded against a big orange cat under the table eavesdropping on them.