Chapter Seventy-Three: The Young Master is the Young Master

"Young master, are you back?"

Seeing Yue Chi taking Qin Yuan and the others into the middle of the tower, Yue Chang'an, who had been paying attention to this side with his divine sense, immediately walked out, and then asked with a smile.

Suddenly, he noticed that Yue Chi's eyes were a little dazed, and the expression on his face was also a little wrong, not to mention that he was not like the flying and free man on weekdays, so he looked towards Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan didn't know anything, just shook his head.

Seeing this situation, Yue Changan asked again: "Young Master, what happened to the plan...... Hmm, young master. He shouted several times in a row but didn't see Yue Chi answer, and Yue Changan finally realized that something had changed that he didn't know about.

He was about to speak again, but when he saw Yue Chi gently close his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had recovered from his daze, and his heart was not only relieved. No matter what happens, as long as the young master is still alive, any difficulties can be overcome.

"But, was discovered?"

Yue Changan asked again.

Feeling the worried eyes that fell on his body, Yue Chi's heart warmed, and then it was replaced by cold. He showed a somewhat bitter smile on his face, and reluctantly said, "Uncle An, help me contact Dabai, I want to discuss something with him." He paused, shook his head, and said, "Forget it, it's not negotiable." Let's leave it at that, I'll go back to my room first. ”

He smiled at the crowd again, and then walked straight into his room, leaving the group looking at each other and worried.

"Qin Yuan, you will tell me everything that happened tonight as it is. ”

Yue Changan stared at Qin Yuan and asked softly.

Qin Yuan was looked at, his heart tightened, his face showed a solemn expression, and he hurriedly said: "Great butler, we really don't know what happened? The young master has been away for nearly an hour, and after coming back, it has become like this. ”

Immediately, he said everything about the night. Yue Changan didn't get the information he wanted from it. He didn't ask any more questions, and turned his head to look at the closed door, his heart heavy.

"Why?...... Why is that?...... Yun Niang, why did you kill me?...... Am I not your son?"

Yue Chi lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, his mind full of questions.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't shed a single tear, and his heart was crushed like a boulder. It made him not want to think about anything, not to say anything, not to do anything......

Even Yun Niang wants to kill herself, who else can be trusted in the world?

What kind of world did you come into?

I don't know how long it has been, maybe a stick of incense, maybe a quarter of an hour, or maybe one or several hours, it doesn't matter.

Yue Chi finally fell asleep.

Two lines of tears finally slipped down.

......

In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, and Vientiane is renewed.

With a "squeak", the door was opened, and Yue Chi stood at the door, greeting the sunlight shining through the faint mist, with a smile on his face.

Yue Chang'an and the others, who had already gotten up in the courtyard, all showed a relaxed look on their faces when they saw the usual smile on Yue Chi's face.

Yue Chi smiled at them, then stepped forward, and said with a smile to a young strong man:

"Song Peng, you go and ask Aunt Wu to get some more breakfast today, I'm very hungry. ”

"Yes, young master, my subordinates will go. ”

Song Peng agreed, and then went happily.

Yue Chi came to the majestic pavilion and sat down, took out pen and ink and pink paper cranes, and smiled at Yue Chang'an who came over: "Uncle An, you don't have to worry about me, I just saw some ugliness last night, and my heart was uneven, no, it's okay to rest for a night." Sit, don't stand. ”

Yue Chang'an sat down on the side, and then asked, "Did the young master have any harvest last night?"

Yue Chiyan inked and said with a smile: "This is natural, there are five third-grade elixirs and more than thirty second-grade elixirs. According to the most ordinary price, how many spirit stones can be sold?" he asked, his hands moving.

Yue Changan thought for a while, and said very calmly: "The price of the third-grade elixir is about one hundred lower-grade spirit stones to five hundred lower-grade spirit stones, while the price of the second-grade elixir is generally around twenty spirit stones, according to this price, we can probably sell more than a thousand spirit stones." I don't really know much about elixirs, so this price is not accurate. The value of the elixir has always changed according to the type, year, condition, degree of cherishment, and so on. ”

Yue Chi smiled: "It's similar to what I thought, so many spirit stones are enough for all of us to cultivate for a while." It seems that the next thing is how to monetize these elixirs. After all, if you take the elixir directly, you will waste most of the medicinal power, not to mention, and there are a lot of impurities. Well, do you have any good suggestions for the choice of shops, Uncle An?"

As he spoke, he had finished the ink, and he took the paper crane apart, then picked up the pen and began to write on it.

Yue Changan looked at Yue Chi's side face, his heart suddenly moved, he finally understood that something was wrong with Yue Chi. When the previous young master called himself Uncle An, he was respectful and thought that he was a junior of his own, but now, he has become a young master again, and he is much more indifferent.

What happened?

Yue Changan was angry in his heart, what happened to make the young master become the appearance in front of him!

After a while, Yue Changan suggested: "Although I don't know the specific situation yet, it must be similar to that day. The elixir in the elixir garden is stolen, and the family will definitely search in all directions, after all, our things are dirty, and if we want to sell them, we have to give them a part of the benefits. And in the entire Yueyang City, only Wanbao Pavilion and Feixing Tower had the courage to eat these goods. ”

Yue Chi had already finished writing at this time, and it was written "Today's Shenshi, Changning Restaurant, Panqing." Gently blow dry, fold on, pour in aura, and let go.

After doing all this, Yue Chi said with a smile: "I made an appointment with Li Qingying, and we will meet at Changning Restaurant when the time comes." When the time comes, I'll go to the Flying Star Tower. ”

Seeing that Yue Chi had already made up his mind, Yue Changan nodded and said "yes" for a hundred years.

The two said a few more words, and Yue Changan got up and left, making preparations.

Soon after, Yue Chi received a reply from Li Qingying:

"Chizi, I want to talk to you too. ”