338 This operation is quite sassy.
"Ye Qingchen, are you willing to be a pharmacist in the City Lord's Mansion?"
"Free?"
Ye Qing'er smiled and bowed, "Freedom!"
Ye Qingchen smiled and nodded, "Since that's the case, then I'm willing." ”
"Since Ye Qingchen is the pharmacist of my City Lord's Mansion, according to the regulations, he is eligible to participate in the Ten Thousand Thunder Feast, and he is also eligible to receive the Thunder Gift!"
Everyone: "......"
This operation is quite sassy.
The Great Sect Master was stunned by Ye Qing'er's words and couldn't refute it. The people of the City Lord's Mansion naturally belong to the people of the Thunder Domain, and they are also eligible to receive the Thunder Gift.
However, the City Lord's Mansion is biased towards Ye Qingchen, which is too obvious, right?
Ye Qingchen smiled and took the Jiaozhu handed over by Ye Qing'er, and his heart was very beautiful. She was thinking of trying her luck, but she didn't expect to get Jiaozhu.
"Congratulations to Miss Ye!"
"If you can ask for a big gift from Lei, tomorrow with the eyes of ten thousand thunders, Miss Ye will definitely be able to get good results. ”
"Miss Ye's good luck is really envious of others. ”
......
Even if he is jealous of Ye Qingchen in his heart, but in the end, the occasion is here, and the superficial articles that should be done should still be done.
In the crowd, Gu Ruoyun's face was cold, and a trace of murderous intent crossed his eyes. Ziling was so jealous that she went crazy, but when she thought that Ye Qingchen would also participate in the Eye of Ten Thousand Thunders tomorrow, a cold smile appeared on her face.
Please send out all the thunder gifts, and there is no need for the Ten Thousand Thunder Feast to continue.
After exchanging a few words with several sage figures of the sect forces, he announced the end of the Ten Thousand Thunder Banquet. Many of the disciples did not linger any longer, leaving one after another, ready for tomorrow's challenges.
In the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Qingchen sat in a warm room with today's spoils --- Jiaozhu. Next to him was Ah Diao, and opposite were Murong Feng and Ye Qing'er.
"If Madame had kept me for the sake of the last time, I don't think there was any need for that. ”
Ye Qing'er shook her head, "It's not entirely because of what happened last time. Ye Qing'er pondered for a while, and then spoke, "Do you know? At the first glance of Ye Qingchen, she even thought it was the return of the old man. Although there is a difference between the two in temperament and appearance, the indescribable feeling makes her wonder if there is really any relationship between them.
"You say, I look very similar to your old friend?!" Ye Qingchen's face was straight, and his eyes were deep. Now her life experience is a mystery, and the only clue about her biological parents is the broken jade pendant. Will the old man in Ye Qinger's mouth be related to her life experience?
"Yes, it's not so much an old man as a benefactor. When Ye Qing'er talked about the old man, her eyes were confused, and her expression was reminiscing. As if thinking of something, she smiled and shook her head, "However, she doesn't want me to call her benefactor." I don't have to take things to heart when I can't talk about them. This is very similar to you. ”
"She saved you, too?"
"Many years ago, when I ran out of oil and the lamp ran out, she came out and saved my life. ”
Ye Qingchen nodded, and said in his heart that this is really a coincidence.
"Does the lady know the name of the deceased?" Maybe she could find some clues about her life experience from Ye Qing'er's deceased.
"Her name is Changge. ”
"Long song?!" Ye Qingchen said silently in a low voice.
"Yes, her name is Changge. In my memory, I once again resurfaced the posture of the girl smiling skillfully. She is such a beautiful woman, and she is full of beauty. She is as wanton as the wind, and the brightness is more dazzling than the blazing sun. She is like a high-pitched song, always with that high-spirited posture.
Ye Qingchen thought, Changge must be a peerless character.
"Dare to ask the old man in the lady's mouth, where did he go later?"
Ye Qing'er shook her head, her face a little gloomy, "She left in a hurry, and I don't know where she went." Later, I learned that she had been to the royal city. ”
Intranetus?!
Ye Qingchen thought of something, took out the jade pendant that Ye Wuwu gave her, and held it in his heart, "This jade pendant, I don't know if the city lord and the city lord's wife have seen it?" Murong Feng is a descendant of the Murong clan in the imperial capital, and he should know a lot about the imperial capital.
Ye Qing'er took it, glanced at it and shook her head, Murong Feng took it from her again, looked at it a few times, and said in a deep voice, "This jade pendant, I seem to have seen it in Wangcheng a long time ago." "It's been a long time, and the memory has long been blurred.
All the clues point to Wang Cheng, and it seems that as Ye Wuwu guessed, her life experience has a great relationship with Wang Cheng. The road to finding relatives gradually became clear, and Ye Qingchen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. Locked the royal city and imperial capital, the scope is much smaller, and as for the rest, it will be a long time coming.
"Qingchen, why do you ask this?"
"To tell you the truth, this jade pendant was left by my father. I'm looking for them. ”
"Are you an orphan?" Ye Qing'er said in surprise.
"Yes. ”
Suddenly there was pain in my heart, like a needle prick. Ye Qing'er pulled Ye Qingchen and said pityingly, "Poor child." "How can it not be distressing that such a splendid girl is an orphan, and if she had such a lovely daughter, she would surely give her all the favor of the whole world.
In addition to being distressed, Ye Qing'er was blessed with a heart, thought of something incredible, and exclaimed, "Since you look so similar to my old man, will you have any connection? Mother?"
The more Ye Qing'er thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. Ye Qingchen looked sixteen or seventeen years old. When she met her deceased, she was only this age. Now, nearly twenty years later, her children are about the same age.
"What Madame said is not impossible. "It's just that the odds are almost slim. It would be too arbitrary to draw conclusions based on similar appearances.
"I didn't expect that many years later, I would still be able to meet her descendants... Ye Qing'er subconsciously preferred to believe that Ye Qingchen was the descendant of her deceased.
"Qing'er, this hasn't been decided yet!" Murong Feng reminded helplessly. Qing'er's old man is a hurdle that she can't get over in this life. In the past twenty years, she has not looked forward to seeing her again. He was also very grateful to that benefactor, if Ye Qingchen was that person's daughter, at least it would be a great comfort to Ye Qing'er.
"Who said that! They are too similar, they must be it!" Ye Qing'er firmly believed. Although there are many people with similar appearances, and coincidences are everywhere, that feeling can't deceive people.
Ye Qingchen: "......"
I feel that Ye Qing'er is even more excited than her, what's going on?
"Light dust, we're a... Before Ye Qing'er finished speaking, her face suddenly turned pale, her body shook, and then she fainted.