The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

  Chapter 98 Spirit Tea

  After dinner, Ye Feiran was about to leave the house quietly, and saw the figure of Elder Ye looking at her courtyard.

  It's so late, what is Grandpa looking for?

  Elder Ye walked into Fenghua Pavilion and immediately ordered, "No one is allowed to disturb."

"Yes!"

   Ye Feiran stared at the face of Old Man Ye, and asked with a smile, "Grandpa, who made you angry at night? Sit down, I'll make tea for you, keep a cup and let you calm down."

   "Huh!" Old man Ye snorted coldly, and sat down to continue to sulking.

  After a while, a strong tea fragrance filled the air, and Master Ye's attention was immediately attracted, his expression relaxed a lot.

   "Grandpa, is this tea smelling?" Ye Feiran glanced at Mr. Ye and asked.

   "Fragrant, what kind of tea are you?" Old man Ye looked expectantly.

   "Grandpa, guess what." Ye Feiran personally poured a cup of tea to the front of Mr. Ye.

  Elder Ye smelled it, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's really fragrant! I have never smelled such a strong tea fragrance when I am old."

   Immediately afterwards, Mr. Ye took a sip and said excitedly, "Good tea!"

   Ye Feiran also took a sip and said, "Grandpa, although this is the most common spiritual tea, it is very rare in South Vietnam."

   "What? Lingcha! You said this is Lingcha?"

   Old man Ye looked incredulous, he took a few more sips, and noticed the trace of spiritual power, and said with excitement, "It's really spiritual tea, I feel the trace of spiritual power."

  The next moment, Ye Feiran pushed a whole pot of spirit tea in front of the old man Ye, and said, "Grandpa, this pot of spirit tea is for you, soak it every day without pain."

  This pot of spirit tea was found in a Qiankun bag sent by the ghost city. Ye Feiran guessed it was a gift from Guan Shi Xie.

Since a third-level steward has the right to send out a can of spiritual tea, it proves that the ghost market does not lack the most common spiritual tea. At that time, she can buy several cans back and store it for the old man to drink, anyway, she can replenish the spirit. Power, why not do it.

  "Really give Grandpa?" Father Ye asked as he took the spiritual tea into the ring.

   Ye Feiran: ""

   Isn’t this a question for nothing?

"Ran'er, where did you get the spiritual tea? Grandpa has searched for so many years and has not found a spiritual tea." Old man Ye asked curiously, thinking that the pot of spiritual tea would be finished by then. , He can also buy it.

  "Ahem~Grandpa, just tell me when you finish drinking. I'll get it for you."

   Ye Feiran doesn't want to tell Elder Ye about the ghost market for the time being, she is worried that the elderly will not be able to accept so many surprises for a while.

  Elder Ye stared at Ye Feiran for a while before waving his hand, "Okay, but you must remember to get Grandpa a few more pots of spirit tea!"

   "Okay! By the way, Grandpa, why were you angry just now?" Ye Feiran looked at Grandpa Ye with one hand on his cheek, already guessing the reason in his heart.

Hearing this, the smile on Elder Ye's face immediately converged, slapped the table, and exclaimed, "That rebellious Ye Hai went to the Liuli auction house and told others that you were not sensible before sending the elixir, saying that you are in time. I have found a mistake, and hope that Liuli Auctions can return the elixir you sent. I really don’t believe that the rebellious son should do such a thing. He is not ashamed, I am ashamed."

   "Puff~" Ye Feiran couldn't help but chuckle suddenly.

   "Smelly girl, you still laugh, don't you be afraid of what Ye Hai moves behind?" Old man Ye said helplessly. At this moment, he really couldn't understand why Ye Feiran could laugh.

Ye Feiran immediately put away the smile on his face and calmed down, "Grandpa, I just sent an elixir to the Liuli auction house, and the Liuli auction house is very rigorous. If I don't see me, I won't return the elixir. Since the second uncle is not afraid of embarrassment, let him make a fuss! Maybe then he can draw out the forces behind him."

  Speaking of the end, Ye Feiran's eyes flickered slightly. She didn't expect Ye Hai to be so calm, and so far, he hadn't used the power behind him.

  According to the current situation, it can only wait until the selection of the concubine feast or the promotion of the potion auction.

  Old man Ye pondered for a while before he said, "Ran'er, be careful about everything. As for things in the mansion, grandpa will help you stare, and grandpa will also indirectly warn your second uncle."

   Ye Feiran patted the hand of Old Man Ye and said softly, “Grandpa, I know you don’t want to see family fighting, but some things are inevitable. I hope you will understand this as soon as possible.”

  Elder Ye nodded, and drank tea with Ye Feiran for a while before leaving.

  It should not be too late, Ye Feiran immediately went back and changed into a night clothes, leaving the house quietly.

   Ye Feiran just walked to the night street, and met Ye Mulin, who was still dressed in black.

   "Ran'er, where are you going so late?" Ye Mulin walked to Ye Feiran and asked with frowning.

   Ye Feiran glanced at him, and said, "My son, I can go wherever I want, so I don't need to report to you!"

   Hearing this, Ye Mulin frowned and said unhappy, "You are not safe by yourself in the middle of the night."

Ye Feiran rolled his eyes directly, and subconsciously reached out and poked Ye Mu Lin's chest, and said, "This son, as long as you don't show up in front of my eyes, I'm safe. I have something to do, so I will leave first. "

  After finishing speaking, Ye Feiran slipped fast as she put oil on the soles of her feet.

  I don’t know why, she always feels that it’s not a good thing to meet Ye Mu Lin.

   Ye Mu Lin stood there in a daze, and slowly stretched out her hand to touch the position of her chest, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up.

  By the time he reacted, Ye Feiran had disappeared from the street.

   "This little fox!"

   Ye Mu Lin muttered helplessly, and began to search aimlessly.

  It’s a pity that Ye Mulin never thought that Ye Feiran had gone to the ghost market.

  Ghost City.

  Elder Dong heard the lady at the front desk say that a teenager wearing a mask was looking for him, and immediately came to the lobby in a hurry.

   "Young Master Dye, I don't know if you are coming here, I really missed you!" Old Dong said with a smile.

   Ye Feiran waved his hand and said helplessly, "Dong Lao, don't say any kind words."

   "Haha~ Okay, please! Master Dye, please!" Old Dong laughed, and reached out his hand to make a please gesture.

  Two people came to the VIP room, and the beautiful and flowery maid immediately had tea.

   Ye Feiran took a sip, and asked quietly, “Lao Dong, your ghost market is really rich, and the tea for the guests turned out to be Lingcha!”

   "Hehe~ Young Master Ran, this is just the most common spiritual tea, but it is also the best spiritual tea here. After all, it is a ninth-class country." Dong Lao said meaningfully.

  The young man in front of him has a promising future. He will not stay in the ninth-class country for the rest of his life. Then he will have the opportunity to taste better spiritual tea.

  Ye Feiran naturally understood the meaning of Dong Lao’s words, but she pretended not to understand, and asked, "Dong Lao, how are the panacea preparations?"

  (End of this chapter)