After dinner, Ye Feiran was about to leave the house quietly when she saw the figure of Mr. Ye looking at her yard.

So late, what is Grandpa looking for her?

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

"Yes!"

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

"Humph!" Ye old man snorted coldly, sat down and continued to be sullen.

After a while, a strong aroma of tea filled the air, and Mr. Ye's attention was immediately attracted, and his expression softened a lot.

"Grandpa, is this tea scented?" Ye Feiran glanced at Old Master Ye and asked.

"Xiang, what kind of tea are you?" Old Man Ye looked expectant.

"Grandpa, guess what." Ye Feiran poured a cup of tea and brought it to Mr. Ye.

Old Master Ye smelled it and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's really fragrant! I've never smelled such a strong tea fragrance in my age."

Immediately afterwards, Old Man Ye took a sip and said excitedly, "Good tea!"

Ye Feiran also took a sip and said, "Grandpa, although this is the most common spirit tea, it is very rare in Nanyue Kingdom."

"What? Ling tea! You said this is Ling tea?"

The old man Ye looked in disbelief. He took a few sips in a row, noticed the trace of spiritual power, and said excitedly, "It's really spiritual tea, I feel the trace of spiritual power."

The next moment, Ye Feiran pushed a whole can of spirit tea in front of Mr. Ye, and said, "Grandpa, this can of spirit tea is for you, drink it every day without any pain."

This can of spirit tea was found in the Qiankun bag given by the ghost market. Ye Feiran guessed that it was a small gift from Manager Xie.

Since a third-level steward has the right to send out a can of spirit tea, it proves that there is no shortage of this most common spirit tea in the ghost market. At that time, she can buy several cans and store them up for the old man to drink. Anyway, she can replenish spirit tea. Strength, why not do it.

"Really give it to Grandpa?" Old Master Ye asked as he put the spirit tea into the ring.

Ye Feiran: ""

Isn't this a white question?

"Ran'er, where did you get the spirit tea? Grandpa has been searching for so many years and he hasn't found a single spirit tea." Old Man Ye asked curiously, thinking that the pot of spirit tea would be finished by then , he can also buy it.

"Cough cough~ Grandpa, just tell me when you're done drinking, and I'll get it for you."

Ye Feiran didn't want to tell Mr. Ye about the ghost market for the time being. She was worried that the old man wouldn't be able to accept so many surprises for a while.

Mr. Ye stared at Ye Feiran for a while before he waved his hand and said, "Okay, but you must remember to get some more pots of spirit tea for Grandpa!"

"Okay! By the way, why were you angry just now, Grandpa?" Ye Feiran looked at Mr. Ye with one hand on her cheek, and she had already guessed the reason.

Hearing this, the smile on Mr. Ye's face immediately faded, he patted the table, and said angrily, "That rebel Ye Hai went to the Liuli auction house to tell others that you were ignorant to send the elixir for auction, saying that you are in time now. If you find a mistake, I hope Liuli Auction House can return the elixir you sent for auction. I really don't believe that the renegade son did such a thing, he is not ashamed, and I am ashamed."

"Pfft~" Ye Feiran couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"Stinky girl, you're still laughing, aren't you afraid of Ye Hai's actions behind his back?" Old Master Ye said helplessly, at this moment he really couldn't understand why Ye Feiran laughed.

Ye Feiran immediately put away the smile on her face and said soothingly, "Grandpa, I just sent an elixir for auction at Liuli Auction House, and Liuli Auction House is very strict, and I won't return the elixir if I don't see it. Since the second uncle is not afraid of losing face, let him make trouble! Maybe the forces behind him can be drawn out at that time."

At the end of the day, Ye Feiran's eyes flickered slightly. She could not have imagined that Ye Hai could be so calm, and so far he has not used the power behind him.

According to the current situation, we can only wait until the concubine selection banquet or the auction of promotion potions.

Mr. Ye pondered for a while before saying, "Ran'er, be careful with everything. As for the affairs in the house, grandpa will help you watch, and grandpa will indirectly warn your second uncle."

Ye Feiran patted Old Man Ye's hand and said softly, "Grandpa, I know you don't want to see infighting in the family, but some things are unavoidable. I hope you will figure this out as soon as possible."

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

Without further ado, Ye Feiran immediately went back and changed into a night clothes, and quietly left the house.

Ye Feiran had just walked to the night street when she met Ye Mulin who was still dressed in black.

"Ran'er, where are you going so late?" Ye Mulin walked in front of Ye Feiran and asked with a frown.

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

Hearing this, Ye Mulin frowned and said displeasedly, "It's not safe for you to be alone in the middle of the night."

Ye Feiran rolled her eyes, subconsciously reached out and poked Ye Murin's chest, and said, "This son, as long as you don't show up in front of my eyes, I'll be safe. I have something to do, so I'll leave first. "

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

She didn't know why, but she always felt that it was not good to meet Ye Murin.

Ye Mulin stood there in a daze, and slowly reached out to touch the position of his chest, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a radian.

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

"This little fox!"

Ye Mulin muttered helplessly, and began to search aimlessly.

It's a pity that Ye Murin never thought that Ye Feiran went to the ghost market.

Ghost city.

When Mr. Dong heard the lady at the front desk say that a boy wearing a mask was looking for him, he came to the lobby in a hurry.

"Young Master Ran, I didn't know you were coming here, it's really a shame to welcome you!" Dong Lao laughed.

Ye Feiran waved her hand and said helplessly, "Elder Dong, don't say polite words."

"Haha~ OK, Young Master Ran, please!" Dong Lao laughed and stretched out his hand to make a request.

The two came to the VIP room, and the beautiful maid immediately served tea.

Ye Feiran took a sip and asked quietly, "Elder Dong, your ghost market is really rich, and the tea you serve to guests turned out to be spirit tea!"

"Hehe~ Young Master Ran, this is just the most common spirit tea, but it's also the best spirit tea we have here. After all, it's a ninth-class country." Elder Dong said meaningfully.

The young man in front of him has a promising future, and he will not stay in the Ninth-class country for the rest of his life. At that time, he will have the opportunity to taste a better spirit tea.

Ye Feiran naturally understood the meaning of Dong's old words, but she pretended not to understand and asked, "Elder Dong, how are the preparations for the elixir?"

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