Chapter 790

Duan Muya looked back to her room. Before long, someone sent dishes. She ordered a lot of dishes. When the dishes were finished, the table was stacked full. The little white deer cheered in it with joy: "delicious! I have delicious food!"

If Duanmu yawang usually gives him a white eye, but this time she doesn't.

They haven't had a good meal since they went to Juzhi street. The food in the inn is terrible. Duanmu yawang can't go bang if it's not for food.

The food in front of us is different from those in the street!

Duanmu yawang waved to the people who wanted to stay in the room to serve, and handed them to the medical system while eating.

To be on the safe side, she didn't dare to call out the little white deer. After all, the people who run the street are good at it. It's estimated that it won't be so easy to stop if they detect the smell of another person.

If you have to eat the little white deer, you won't make trouble. It's the same everywhere. Both of them ate happily this meal.

After eating, Duanmu yawang sat down in a chair and sipped tea, while the little white deer felt his round belly and burped in the medical system.

They rested for a while, and bailiff Bai and bailiff Wen came.

"Hi!"

Duanmu yawang was in a good mood and greeted them with a smile.

"I've seen Miss Duanmu."

They saluted, but when they saw the dishes on the table that seemed to have been rolled by the strong wind and only the remains were left, Deacon Wen was stunned and thought to himself: is this, Miss Duanmu too edible?

So many dishes, their three or four big men may not be able to finish them!

She is a delicate and petite woman. She ate so much!

"The cook in the hall of Wanzhi is good at cooking." duanmuya saw that deacon Wen's face was dull and sipped his tea comfortably and praised him.

Reverend Wen murmured: "... You like it."

For the arrival of the two, Duanmu yawang didn't need to ask, but also knew that they were going to take her to meet their master. Duanmu yawang was in a good mood, so this time she didn't embarrass them and simply went with them.

She was led by bailiffs Bai and Wen for some time. Later, she came to a quiet forest full of delicate bamboos. They took her for at least three quarters of an hour before they saw a magnificent house from a distance.

The three walked along a paved stone road and came to the gate of the courtyard. The gate was now closed. When they were a few meters away from the courtyard, two dark shadows appeared quietly in front of the gate of the courtyard.

Two dark figures knelt on one knee holding a long sword. "I've seen two priests."

"Let's bring guests to the temple Lord." bailiff and Deacon Wen explained their intention. When they said this, Deacon Wen stepped forward and found something from his chest to show them.

As soon as they looked, they stood up and opened the door: "please."

The three were able to get in.

Entering the courtyard gate, there was a long corridor. Duanmu yawang walked so hard that he almost had to digest all his food before he finally saw the house.

Looking around, she found many houses here. It seems that there are not few people living here.

Bailiff and bailiff Wen looked inside with Duanmu ya. The more they went inside, the more quiet and elegant the buildings inside. At a glance, they knew that the master was elegant.

I don't know how long she walked. Her nose moved, "medicine fragrance?"

Bai Zhishi turned his eyes: "Miss Duanmu is really sensitive to medicine."

Duanmu Ya looked at his nose and wrinkled it twice. As he walked, his eyes dripped and turned. The name of the medicine constantly appeared on his mouth: "purple lotus, thorn algae, void flower, blood thistle..."

Listening to the medicine names jumping out of her mouth one by one, Deacon Wen involuntarily showed an expression of admiration. Duanmuya looked at them for a while and looked up at them: "there are fresh and air dried herbs here. Do you not only plant herbs, but also have a medicine warehouse?"

Bailiff Wen and bailiff Bai smiled and didn't answer.

Although there is no answer, the answer is already obvious.

After walking for a while, bailiff and Duanmu yawang stopped at the steps of a house. Duanmu yawang looked up and saw a big house in front of him.

From the outside, the house has a unique design. No matter the steps or carved beams and pillars, they are all made of wood. They are elegant and look like a spacious and elegant bedroom.

The wooden door of the house was closed tightly. Bailiff went up alone, stopped at the door and knelt on his knees. "Bailiff came to see the temple Lord!"

At the same time as his words fell, the door was opened, and a man in light yellow robes appeared inside. The man was handsome and powerful.

"Ni Xingshi."

Seeing the man, bailiff saluted. The man nodded and asked, "have you brought the guest?"

"Yes."

Ni Xingya glanced in the direction of Duanmu yawang, stopped for a second and looked away. "The hall Lord is waiting inside. Please come in."

Duanmu yawang was led by deacon Wen to the door. Ni Xingya bent down and raised his hand: "please."

Ni Xingya?

Duanmu yawang doesn't think the man in front of him is called this name.

It is estimated that Xingya is the same name as the priest, and the status is above the priest.

Duanmu Ya looked at Ni Xingya and stepped into the room without saying a word. Bailiff Bai and bailiff Wen stopped outside the door. After duanmuya looked in, they closed the door in good order.

"Dong!"

Listening to the sound of the door closing, duanmuya looked at her eyebrows and moved without trace, but she didn't look back and looked straight ahead.

Unable to look at it, it is far more elegant than looking outside. All the furnishings inside reveal this luxury. Moreover, there are several rows of bookshelves in the room, which are full of all kinds of books.

Looking at the things in the room, Duanmu Ya understood that this was not a bedroom, but more like a leisure study. As soon as she entered, she smelled a smell of ink, which confirmed this.

Of course, the first thing duanmuya noticed when she looked into the room was not the details of these bookshelves, but a sandalwood table in front.

At the table sat a man.

Duanmuya was stunned when she saw the man's face.

The little white deer was also stunned, and then cried out: "shit, master, this man is really good-looking! He can almost compare with the hero Yulan!"

exactly.

The little white deer agreed with Duanmu yawang. In front of him, the man's face seemed to be carefully forged by the most exquisite painter. From the face lines to the facial features, it was all noble and beautiful.

At a glance, it was amazing enough to take everyone's breath!

His silver hair reached the back of his waist. In order not to let the hair on his forehead hang down and hinder his sight, he pulled up part of his hair loosely and fixed it with a wooden hairpin.