"Please wait a minute, I'll go and organize it for you now." The shopkeeper was excited and immediately walked into the medicine warehouse with paper full of herbs. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask the waiter to entertain some people.

"Xiao Yan'er is now a first-class alchemist?" Sharon looked at Zhiyan, told the question that was still circling in his heart, and his eyes fell tightly on Zhiyan.

Hearing Sharon's question, Shasha and Sha Xuan's eyes shot at the same time. They had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but they had never found a suitable opportunity.

"Yes, what level is Xiao Yan'er?" Shasha's red lips slightly opened, and her charming and beautiful face was stained with deep interest.

"I just advanced to the first-grade alchemist." Zhiyan smiled slightly, with a faint curve on the corner of her mouth. According to her alchemy time, she was indeed promoted to the first-grade alchemist. Moreover, she has never refined the second-grade alchemist so far.

"Wow, Xiao Yan'er is so awesome." Shasha clasped her hands together and admired her with a silly look on her face.

Shalong and Sha Xuan were silent. When they heard that Zhiyan was a first-grade alchemist, they were not shocked at all. Instead, they felt it was taken for granted. Or even if Zhiyan said that she was a second-grade alchemist, they would believe it without doubt.

"This little master, it's winter, our store has limited inventory. After cleaning up the medicine warehouse, there is only so much left." The shopkeeper and the waiter put the cleaned medicinal materials in front of Zhiyan. Five large mahogany brocade boxes were packed, with about three or four hundred plants.

"You can compare, how many are there." Zhiyan nodded, and did not expect to collect all the herbs in this place. After all, she wrote thousands of herbs yesterday.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll do it now." The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, not daring to be negligent.

Zhiyan was originally extraordinary, and the people standing beside her were glamorous and elegant. The background behind her was not something that he, a small pharmacy shopkeeper, could offend.

"The first grade of herbs of 425 zhu is calculated based on the year, etc. The final gold coins are 91,000 gold coins." After the shopkeeper finished the calculation, he reported the last number to Zhiyan.

Sha Xuan listened and was about to pay the money. Although he felt that Xiao Yan'er didn't seem to be unable to afford the money, the next second of his movement was stopped by Zhiyan with his eyes.

"Well, you can do the purple gold coins." With a thought, the shopkeeper suddenly had ninety-one purple gold coins on his hand, and the purple light shining, so dazzling that he was so happy.

It’s not that she can’t afford it, she wants to show that she goes elsewhere.

"Thank you for your care." The shopkeeper thanked him repeatedly. In one day, he sold the inventory for the whole winter. Can he not be excited?

After leaving the pharmacy, Zhiyan ran towards other shops. After walking through ten shops, she still had a hundred herbs. Finally, Zhiyan accompanied them to the Elixir Association, waiting for everything to be ready. The sky was dark, the silver moon was in the sky, the stars were sparse, and the cold wind at night made the skin hurt.

"It's finally done, we can go to have a meal." After leaving the Pill Association, Shasha sighed and looked at Zhiyan and others.

Since she came out of campus until now, she has been in a hurry to help Zhiyan buy herbs, but she hasn't even eaten lunch. Princess Longteng has a delicate body, so how can she withstand such troubles?

"Puchi, little greedy cat, for everyone to accompany me to starve, I'll invite everyone to have a big meal tonight. How about I come to cook?" Zhiyan burst out laughing. Not only did she say Shasha, she was also very hungry.

The food in this era is delicious, but it is a little worse than modern dishes, especially in the cold winter, she couldn't help but think of hot pot.

"Ah, Xiao Yan'er can cook?" Shasha was shocked and looked at Zhiyan like a monster. How can such a delicate baby cook?

To be honest, she didn't believe it.

"What do you look like? I can't cook?" Zhiyan glanced at Shasha. Isn't cooking a thing easy to make? It's just that she's too lazy to move. She rarely has the interest tonight, so she dares to laugh at her.

"Uh, you didn't lie to me?" Shasha leaned back and looked at Zhiyan seriously, as if thinking about whether the dishes Zhiyan cooked could be eaten.

"Okay, everyone has to help me. It's boring to cook alone." Zhiyan hummed and stared at them fiercely.

"Well, how long will it take for you to cook?" Shasha sucked her saliva. Even if she could wait, her stomach couldn't wait.

"Swish, look at your greed..." Zhiyan sneered, and two more fruits were added in her hand, and the fragrance dissipated, which was very tempting.

"Wow, Qingguo." Shasha exclaimed, a scorching light burst out from her eyes. Shaxuan and Sharon smiled with their lips. Thinking of the smell, they couldn't help but feel nostalgic in their hearts.

"Two for each person, first to cushion your stomach. It seems that you can only go to the restaurant to buy some vegetables and meat, etc." Zhiyan took out two fruits and handed them to Shalong and Shaxuan. While biting the flesh, she considered it.

With novelty and interest, Shasha and others accompanied Zhiyan to the restaurant to rob. Everyone returned with a large bag of vegetables and meat. Most of them were washed and cut, and it didn't take much time. Zhiyan specially ordered two pheasants and returned to Beiyuan to let the chefs cut them. Next, they saw that they showed their magical powers.

"What are Xiao Yan'er going to do next?" Seeing Zhiyan put the vegetables and meat into different bowls, she was curious.

"Burn meat." Zhiyan spit out two words and then worked on her own. Beiyuan's kitchen is not small, but not big, and it was crowded with people at this time.

Zhiyan stood in the place where she was holding the spoon, Shasha was standing next to her, and Sharon and Shaxuan were standing two steps away. In order to cooperate with Zhiyan's orders at any time, the chef who was supposed to be the chef was waiting respectfully, and the kitchen door was blocked by the servants watching the fun, and it was surrounded by the crowd.

With a thought, Zhiyan took out a lot of wild peppers, as well as some seasonings such as ginger, onion and garlic from Qiankun Space. These things that were originally most commonly used on the dining table were actually growing alone on the hills in this era and were not paid attention to by people. Therefore, the tastes of people in the Netherworld Continent generally tend to be light.

By the way, there are also peppercorns.

Zhiyan thought, and a handful of dark red peppercorns were added to the bowl opposite, removing the seeds and retaining the shells.

"Boil the oil, then pour them in and pick them up in ten minutes." Zhiyan said to a chef, and then ordered the scallions, garlic and garlic.

To make a regular meal, she is more of a command to those people to do it.

The fragrance is scented, red and bright, yellow ginger and green garlic make the pheasant in the pot look more delicious.

Shasha sucked her saliva, and her face looked greedy.

"Eat first and then swish. Today I will let you see what hot pot is." Zhiyan's mouth curled slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on her face. The smell smelled like a lot of saliva. I wonder if they could withstand the spicy food inside. At the meal, everyone was sweating profusely. Shasha snorted her mouth while eating it. As it turned out, the charm of hot pot was quite great, and it was very lively.

Back in the room, it was already equivalent to eight or nine o'clock in the modern world. As the saying goes, fullness and warmth, Zhiyan looked at the veil above her head, and her face as dark as snow appeared in her mind, the undercurrent of emotions in his eyes, the flowing cold fragrance all over his body, and his big hand hitting her waist, the burning and nervousness...

Swish, his little face turned red, and he felt inexplicably sad. Since the difference between Xiangshan, he has never appeared in front of him again. What is he doing? Will he never come again?

Zhiyan blinked her watery eyes, feeling that her head must be broken. It would be fine to think about it, but even the shibanana turned into Ming Yihan's appearance.

My little hand pinched my thigh hard, trying to make myself more awake, but helpless, why is that person still in front of me?

"Haha, is Xiao Yan'er abused himself?" Ming Yihan smiled slightly, and his face as ice and snow suddenly bloomed like a hundred flowers, so beautiful that it was so beautiful.

Zhiyan's eyes stagnated, and her little face looked like a fool. She looked at the man in front of her almost greedily. Her voice was magnetic, like a tinging spring water, which was very enjoyable.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Xiao Yan'er won't forget me, right?" Ming Yihan smiled evilly, and his body moved, and immediately floated down from above, like a flowing gauze, gently covering Zhiyan's body without a trace of weight.

The ink hair like a waterfall slid down, lying on Zhiyan's collarbone, cool and slippery, making her swallow twice, and her throat became dry, and she was in urgent need of something.

"You, you, why are you here?" Zhiyan stuttered and finally said what she said in her heart. Didn't he return to the demon clan, why would he still appear here?

"I'm here because I miss you." Ming Yihan is calm by nature. He finally came across something he likes, so he naturally expressed his feelings without hesitation. He just likes Xiao Yan'er. If possible, he really wants to keep her on his waist and take her wherever he goes.

"You, you, you, you are talking nonsense." Zhiyan widened her eyes and retorted anxiously, how could he like her?

"Puchi, Xiao Yan'er has always been sharp-tongued, why are you nervous now? Or is it that I was hit by Xiao Yan'er's worries? In fact, you like me too." Ming Yihan moved his body and slept in the bed, leaning his body sideways, and the scorching breath was sprayed in Zhiyan's ears, smiling with an evil look on his face.

"Hmph, I won't like an old monster." As if to prove that I wouldn't be nervous, Zhiyan snorted coldly.

"Even the old monster is still an old monster who has been waiting for thousands of years, just for Yan'er." Ming Yihan's eyes dimmed a little, his voice darkened, and he said seriously strangely.

If it weren't for the age gap, he wouldn't have neglected her because of this. Therefore, Zhiyan's old monster happened to talk about his pain, because before that, he obviously felt that Zhiyan's attachment to him was completely strangled by him in the end.

If time could be repeated, he was still the Demon Emperor. The moment he saw him, he would spoil her, coax her, and prevent her from leaving.

He will be well for her for the rest of his life and will never let her think of resistance. Now, everything is still too late. She is still young and she has a long time left.

rub……

Zhiyan's cheeks turned red, and these love words were really...

"Xiao Yan'er also thinks that I'm saying it makes sense?" Seeing that Zhiyan didn't speak for a long time, Ming Yihan couldn't help but speak.

The big hand stretched out and brought her into his arms. Zhiyan's body stiffened and her little hand pressed against his chest. She was obviously reluctant. She hugged her as soon as she came, really treating her as a child.

"Hmph, ****, big bad guy, bullying the child..." With a crackling sound, Zhiyan used another trick she used. Sure enough, Ming Yihan relaxed his hand while holding her. In his dark blue ice eyes, she actually saw a trace of injury. Uh, she was not mistaken, right?

"Sleep, I'll do nothing." Ming Yihan sighed, putting his big hand on her waist, without taking any further action.

Zhiyan curled her lips, but her head was buried in his arms automatically. Now Ming Yihan was shocked.

Ming Yihan was shocked all over, and his blue eyes shone with surprise. He looked at the person in his arms in disbelief. Did she accept herself?

Zhiyan stretched out her hands and automatically wrapped around his waist, and her legs even squeezed to his legs, "Cold..."

Just one word instantly knocked him back to his original form. Ming Yihan's mouth twitched slightly, and Binglan's eyes flashed with disappointment. Well, at least she wouldn't reject him now, this was a step closer to his expectations.

He stretched out his big hand and gently placed it on Zhiyan's head, stroking it all over and over again.

Zhiyan nest was in his arms, and her beautiful watery eyes opened. She smelled the elegant fragrance that penetrated her nose and felt inexplicably at ease. The man's movements seemed to be like a soft feather passing through his heart, itchy and brought a trace of throbbing.

The emperor of the Demon Realm could be so condescending to warm her bed. If you say that, the entire demon race would be shocked. It is not that she didn't know his pampering, but she was very greedy. She didn't know how long his indulgence would last, so let her continue to be willful for a while until her heart was completely warmed up.

As if he had made a huge decision, Zhiyan let out a sigh of relief, a smile of relief hung on the corner of her lips, and her little head leaned forward and arched a little into Ming Yihan's arms.

"Be good." Ming Yihan patted her back with his big hand and coaxed her to fall asleep.

In the morning, when Zhiyan opened her eyes, she found that Ming Yihan had left at some point. She got up to dress and then had a meal with Shasha and others.

After all, the paper cannot keep the fire. The collective advancement of the Spirits and the Class of Spirits swept across the entire campus like a strong wind. By the time Zhiyan and others arrived at the school, the campus was already ongoing.

"Look, they are from the Spirituals." Seeing Zhiyan and others walking in, the young girls pointed at each other, with surprise and curiosity on their faces.

"The prince and princess of the Spirit Master Class, and that little girl is the nine-year-old alchemist in their class. But I don't know if she is an alchemist."

"I heard that the Salon Prince has been promoted to two levels in a row, and has directly risen from the peak of the intermediate spiritist to the intermediate level of the advanced spiritist. Be good, the new senior spiritist."

"Not only that, I also heard that there are five high-level spiritists in their class, ten peak intermediate spiritists, and the others are all intermediate-level spiritists. By the way, it seems that the nine-year-old pill is still at its original level, and the intermediate-level spiritists remain unchanged."

...

Listening to the discussion in front of her ears, Zhiyan's heart was chilling. If it was inevitable that the news of the advancement of the Spiritual Class 1 was spreading, but such specific information data would be a bit unreasonable. After all, she didn't even know how many intermediate Spiritual Class 1 had at its peak.

"Little Yan'er?" Shasha stood beside Zhiyan, and could naturally sense the instant cold air rising from her body.

"Open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows, but external disputes can be eliminated. I am afraid that they are not united enough internally." Zhiyan dropped a light sentence and walked straight towards the Lingzhe squad.

Shasha and others looked at each other at the same time, and followed.

When we arrived at the Lingzhe team, we saw everyone sitting in their seats in one go. Seeing Zhiyan and others coming in, they didn't dare to go out.

Zhiyan glanced at everyone and walked to her seat indifferently. The excessive quietness also revealed the uneasiness in everyone's hearts.

"Tread!" The footsteps came. The next second, Tutor Luo Feng led a group of school leaders to come. When he entered the classroom, everyone clearly felt the air trembling, and the entire classroom was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.
To be continued...