However, Wang Haowei's departure actually did not have much impact on Zheng Feng, because the trial time in Hunwu City is fixed every year.
This year's trial is still several months away, so even if Wang Haowei is still at Tianhun Academy, Zheng Feng cannot enter Hunwu City immediately.
Understanding that this matter cannot be rushed, Zheng Feng can only find another place to stay temporarily in Yeluocheng and wait patiently for Wang Haowei's return.
As for where to settle down, before Zheng Feng said anything, Fu Yanjie had already taken care of everything for him...
When Zheng Feng checked into the VIP private courtyard at the deepest part of Ye Luohao Mansion, he learned that Ye Luohao Mansion, which Ye Luocheng had always rumored to be a lavish spender, turned out to be a property under the name of Fukeyao Chamber of Commerce.
Zheng Feng was a little unaccustomed to the supreme service and luxurious environment of Ye Luohao Mansion. He originally wanted to find a hotel to stay, but he was afraid of exposing his identity. After thinking about it, he accepted Fu Yanjie's idea.
Although he is a little uncomfortable to adapt to, the advantage here is that the environment is elegant and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter. He will not be disturbed in any way and there is no danger of being watched.
Moreover, the luxurious delicacies in the house also made Ya have endless aftertaste. The greedy cat was spoiled by the delicacies of Ye Luohao Mansion. Nowadays, ordinary restaurants can no longer be discerned by Ya. Only the delicacies of Ye Luohao Mansion can satisfy her.
I'm willing to say it, so if Zheng Feng wants to leave, I'm afraid Ya won't agree!
Ever since Ya made the aspirational statement that if she doesn't understand the 'eating rules', she will never become a saint, her appetite has become unbearable.
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!
I don’t know where Ya heard such a philosophical statement. In the simple view of Ya, since she wants to understand the rules of eating, she must work hard to eat. If she doesn’t eat, how can she possibly understand the true meaning of eating?
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The result is...a surge of appetite!
In a place like Ye Luohao Mansion, where money is spent like water, if Zheng Feng didn't have to pay for all the expenses, he was really afraid that he might be destitute by this greedy cat.
A few days later, Zheng Feng stayed alone in the private courtyard and felt a little bored. He couldn't find any clue about his own Dharma and his own way, so he planned to go out for a walk.
At this time, Ya was still in the room 'comprehending' the true meaning of eating. Zheng Feng did not disturb the little greedy cat. Although it seemed like an excuse for Ya Zu, he had to admit that Ya was much stronger than him.
, at least Ya clearly understands what kind of path he wants to take, what kind of method he wants to understand, and puts it into action!
And what about him?
So far, I have been standing still, and I can't even find the general direction, let alone the word 'action'. I sighed softly, picked up the cloak on the screen, put it on to hide my identity, and stepped out of Yeluo Mansion.
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Although Ye Luocheng is not as lively as the Imperial Capital, the way of heaven is recovering, and the Tianhun Academy is expanding its enrollment year by year. This imperial beast soul master training city was originally only known to a small number of people, but now more and more people are aware of it, especially Zheng Feng's
The rise also made Tianhun Academy's reputation reach a higher level, and many people came here to admire it.
Walking on the noisy street, Zheng Feng didn't feel much in his heart. He just walked aimlessly, no matter where he went. His eyes under the cloak showed a trace of confusion, watching the people coming and going on the street and the constant flow of traffic.
It was obviously very lively, but he still felt deserted.
Zheng Feng walked with ghostly steps, like a ghost walking through the crowd, floating uncertainly. No one in the street was aware of his presence. Even though he passed by passers-by, the passers-by were still unaware.
In Zheng Feng's eyes, the lively street suddenly became quiet. Everything seemed to have been slowed down countless times, including people and cars. They were extremely slow or even stationary, and lost their original color and turned gray.
Covering his head, the noisy sounds in his ears gradually disappeared, as if he was the only one in the entire street still walking.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, but when he stopped, he found that he was already standing in Guye Street. Facing diagonally was the Guye Luohua Tea House. The flower garden in front of the shop was not abandoned and was full of vitality.
The old player was playing old songs, coming from the flower teahouse. Zheng Feng remembered this song, it seemed that old man Shangguan often played it in the past.
Zheng Feng fell silent. Why did he come here unknowingly? Perhaps it was because to him, although he had lived here for two years in Ye Luocheng, there were only a few places he was really familiar with, and this
Flower Tea House is one of them.
He shook his head and had no intention of entering. When he turned to leave, he found a familiar figure behind him. He didn't know when it started, but he had been standing there quietly, looking at him.
Jasmine held a paper bag in her hands, which was filled with bits and pieces. It seemed that she had just returned from shopping. People on Guye Street ignored Zheng Feng all day long, but she did not.
"Why don't you come in and sit down?" Jasmine asked calmly. It was difficult for outsiders to tell what she was thinking from her expression that showed no joy or sadness.
"Will I be welcome here?" Zheng Feng said with a bitter smile. He had completely offended the girls a few days ago.
"Grandpa said that when the flower teahouse opens its doors for business, all the customers are welcome. As long as you are not here to drink Bawang tea, why aren't you welcome?"
With that said, Jasmine had already taken the initiative to open the wooden door and asked Zheng Feng to enter.
There were several ties hanging on the wooden door. As soon as the wooden door opened, the bell made a tinkling sound. The old man Shangguan put down the newspaper in his hand and said: "Welcome."
When the old man Shangguan turned around and saw that the door he pushed open was his granddaughter, he smiled and said: "Moli, why didn't you tell grandpa in advance when you came back today? Otherwise, dinner would have been well prepared."
"It's boring for sixth-year students to stay in the academy. Tianhun Academy is not far from here. What's the point of notifying them in advance? Dinner can be the same as usual." Jasmine responded, but did not close the wooden door, but said to the outside world.
: "How long do you want to stand outside? It's rude enough to ask a woman to open the door for you. After a few years, I thought you would make some progress, but in the end you are still so dull."
Jasmine even invited her, and Zheng Feng couldn't refuse. Besides, Alice was taken by Jasmine a few days ago. He was a little timid. Did the little girl cause any trouble in the past few days?
"Have you any friends here?" Under the confused eyes of the old man Shangguan, a man covered by a cloak walked into the flower teahouse.
The old man was wondering who this person was, but thinking that he was his granddaughter's friend, he didn't show any signs of strangeness.
"Jasmine, who is this?" Old Shangguan asked. Although Jasmine often used her soul power to wash his body, she was still an ordinary old man in the end. It was normal for him not to recognize Zheng Feng after not seeing him for several years.
Zheng Feng took off his cloak, bowed slightly, and said politely: "Mr. Shangguan, it's been a long time since I saw you. Your body looks better and better."
The appearance of Shangguan, an old man in his seventies, not only does not look older than a few years ago, but also seems to be much younger. A few black hairs have grown back on his gray hair, and there are many fewer wrinkles on his face. He looks...
He is very energetic and does not look like a 70-year-old man at all.
After thinking about it for a moment, Zheng Feng also understood what the secret was for Old Shangguan to live and stay younger. First, it was the petal of life from back then. Second, Jasmine had awakened in the past few years and was now a high-level beast master. She would definitely come back to it often.
The soul power regulates the body of the old man Shangguan, the life attribute is extremely rare, and it has the effect of longevity.
Judging from the blood energy in Shangguan old man's body, it will never be exhausted within at least thirty years.
"You came back, when did it happen?"
The old man Shangguan immediately recognized Zheng Feng and was a little surprised. After all, the various rumors about Zheng Feng after he left Yeluocheng had caused uproar all over the continent. Even he, a commoner, could not have known about it.
Zheng Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I just came back a few days ago. I was delayed for a few days due to some personal matters. Now I'm here to visit Mr. Shangguan. Please don't mind."
Although Old Shangguan is only a mortal, he is Jasmine's grandfather, so Zheng Feng still treats him as an elder.
The old man Shangguan said with a smile: "Haha, how could it be? If you remember me, an old man, and come here to visit me, it's not too late for a surprise, how can you mind?"
Did he hear that Zheng Feng never bowed to greet the saint when he faced him in the Black Dragon Empire?
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