Fresh spiritual fruit, not one, not one, but four or five kinds of placed in a beautiful fruit bowl, the meal on the table is also a delicate small plate, the blessing of staying in the Chuangong Hall for a few days, and the "diligence" in the school, the spiritual fruit is simple and dusty.

It's really hard to be a housekeeper, in such a short period of time, she found several kinds of spiritual fruits that could make her enter, although compared to her cultivation, the quality of this spiritual fruit was still a little higher, but she even took a bite of the spiritual meal prepared for Ye Fei, this spiritual fruit was of course suitable.

The housekeeper is very professional, and after arranging the meal, he will leave with a salute - Jian Ruochen didn't expect the housekeeper to take care of her, after all, the housekeeper's cultivation was there, but the housekeeper actually nodded to Jian Ruochen, although it didn't flatter her, but she could also see that Ye Fei's identity was unusual.

After all, he will not consider his status as a high-ranking monk, but put himself in the position of a butler, and be polite to the host's guests, even if the status of that guest is equally low, there are very few housekeepers.

A person who can have such a housekeeper, in addition to having the skill of controlling people, has an unusual status.

Compared with the two meals the day before, not only the quality of the meal, but also the atmosphere was much better, Ye Fei still didn't say anything, so the time to eat was shortened a lot, but when eating fruit, Jian Ruochen was a little more difficult.

"What?" Ye Fei finally spoke.

"When you are thinking about what kind of posture to eat this spirit fruit, it will appear graceful. Jian Ruochen looked at the spirit fruit in the fruit bowl and sighed.

"What?" Ye Fei was stunned, obviously not understanding what Jian Ruochen meant.

"There are two ways to eat fruits, one is to cut them into pieces and eat them elegantly with a fruit fork, and the other is to grab the juice in your hand and eat it with juice, the former focusing on the image and the latter focusing on the taste. Jian Ruochen sighed.

"Which one do you want to use?" Ye Fei said silently.

"The front of the person is naturally the first type, although it is not refreshing enough, it can be eaten anyway, after the person," Jian Ruochen thought for a while, and then sighed, "It's still the first type." ”

Looking at Ye Fei's surprised gaze, he explained: "I hate the feeling of having juice on my hands." ”

"You don't look like a monk. "After a while, Ye Feicai said.

"The so-called in front of people. Jian Ruochen summed it up in just four words.

Jian Ruochen didn't know what a real monk should look like, thinking that there was no separation between the power of monks and the world in this world, and that monk was actually just a long-lived person with status and power.

However, the only one she saw was Xia Chen, and the highest cultivation was only Xia Chen, thinking of the monk who gave her a dismount, Jian Ruochen shook her head in her heart, a real monk?

When he returned to Yizhuang that day, night had fallen, and Jian Ruochen wanted to return to his room quietly, but was still stopped by Feng Yang.

"Mr. Feng. Jian Ruochen sighed in her heart, with a decent smile on her face.

At that time, the two of them returned to Feng Yang's courtyard and stood in the spacious living room, and no one sat down.

"Do you know Ye Fei's identity?" Feng Yang frowned and asked directly.

Jian Ruochen naturally shook his head: "Except for Young Master Ye of the Vermilion Bird Hall, it can be said that he knows nothing. ”

"Then you dare to take refuge!" Feng Yang lowered his voice and roared.

Jian Ruochen felt very strange, who did she take refuge in, why should Feng Yang be angry, she and Feng Yang are just the relationship between the steward of Yizhuang and the outer disciples, isn't it that Luo Fan has been here twice, and he has labeled himself as Luo Fan, and looked at himself for Luo Fan?

"You're just a little monk who cultivates qi, and you're still from the Five Spirit Roots, it's not enough to have Uncle Luo, you still have to find a backer for yourself? Why do you think Ye Fei will tolerate a monk like you? Just because of the cableway?" Feng Yang was so angry that his lips trembled.

Jian Ruochen looked at Feng Yang inexplicably, and couldn't see Feng Yang's kindness, until she didn't squeak anymore, Feng Yang would be able to jump up, and then she spoke: "First, where did Mr. Feng get the news, I'm taking refuge with Young Master Ye." ”

She paused, and then said, "Second, even if I take refuge in Young Master Ye, Manager Feng's anger will be inexplicable. ”

"Am I doing this for me?" Feng Yang said and suddenly stopped.

Jian Ruochen smiled meaningfully.

"He, Young Master Ye, doesn't know anything about his identity in the world?" Feng Yang said with a glare.

Jian Ruochen shook his head frankly.

"Then the surname Ye, you should have heard of it. Feng Yang retreated.

Jian Ruochen's expression was a little surprised, the surname Ye, wouldn't it be the surname Ye.

"Now you know you're scared? Feng Yang sneered twice.

Jian Ruochen sighed and said: "Manager Feng, even if Young Master Ye is a member of the royal family, he is only an outer disciple in the Heavenly Dao Sect, okay, even if I take refuge in Young Master Ye, but my cultivation can't even go up to the table, so it won't affect anything." ”

"Yes, yes, you can't affect anything, Uncle Luo?" Feng Yang said angrily.

What does Luo Fan have to do with Luo Fan? It can't be because she and Luo Fan entered the Heavenly Dao Sect together, Luo Fan came to her twice, so she thought she would implicate Luo Fan.

Jian Ruochen looked at Feng Yang with suspicious eyes, and said slowly, "I don't understand what Manager Feng means. ”

"Young Master Ye is the unfavored Sixth Prince, otherwise he would be able to stay in the outer gate of the Heavenly Dao Sect for seven or eight years? He can't build a foundation for three years in the late stage of Qi cultivation? He is also a three-spirit root and a prince, do you think Young Master Ye has taken a fancy to you? You are causing trouble for Uncle Luo. Feng Yang lowered his voice and said.

Jian Ruochen's eyelids drooped, and when he raised it again, he looked at Feng Yang with a little pity, he wanted to pull Luo Fan's line through himself, but unfortunately, he used the wrong method.

However, Ye Fei actually has such a life experience, so he has to think about it.

"Manager Feng has said it, I am a little monk who has cultivated qi, how dare I climb Uncle Luo as a backer, but Uncle Luo raised his noble eyes and glanced at me. Jian Ruochen said slowly.

"You ......," Feng Yang said angrily, "Why are you so ignorant of lifting, and you can't measure yourself." ”

Jian Ruochen hooked the corners of her mouth mockingly, she didn't really mind being used, but if she used her, she had to tell her blatantly, and even interfere with her behavior with confidence, and put a bunch of messy charges on her, she minded very much.

I don't know how to lift and I don't measure myself, hehe, I really can't say who it is.

It's just that, sure enough, Ye Fei is not favored to this extent, and he can't even compare to an inner disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect in the foundation building period, well, she forgot that Luo Fan is not an ordinary inner disciple, but also a personal disciple of the head of the sect, and a cultivation genius of the Heavenly Spirit Root.

Ye Fei is a royal family, a peak cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, and he actually lowered his body to contact her, which is probably really Luo Fan's reason.