Feng Yin immediately laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Of course, I just have nothing to do. Madam, please, I will be the host today."
"Young Master is so refreshing."
The woman smiled and walked forward with Feng Yin.
The crowd was bustling.
Along the way, many people greeted her, many of whom were shop owners and their wives.
Passing by the shop where Feng Yin bought birds, the proprietress greeted her enthusiastically, with a smile on her face. Then she looked at Feng Yin's face, turned around and sighed.
It was a kind of loss, "I have no chance anymore".
Feng Yin followed calmly, already having some guesses in his mind.
It seems that this woman is very powerful here. Everyone is almost looking at her face when talking. Everyone is very respectful and even pays attention to their eyes.
Identity should not be simple.
Since this kind of woman, this kind of power, stopped me, it was definitely not because of my male lust... cough; nor was it because of the little thing I just bought.
But I have nothing else on my body, except that little Fengying is still in my pocket.
Feng Yin's face didn't change at all, but he was already prepared in his heart.
Run? You can't run away. There is no doubt about that.
How to deal with it?
Passing by a small storefront, there was a plaque reading "Lifelong Companion".
The beautiful woman smiled lightly and said: "This is my store. If you need anything in the future, you can come here to pick it up. The cost price is guaranteed and you won't make a penny. It's better than the ones outside. It's more reliable."
"Okay, I will definitely bother you if you need me in the future."
While talking, I arrived at the teahouse and ordered a pot of tea and two plates of snacks. The boss personally came to deliver them. He showed his face and said a few words to the woman. He nodded and bowed, brushed off his presence, and then went back satisfied.
Laughing and being careful throughout the whole process.
Feng Yin became even more vigilant. It seemed that this woman was taller than he had imagined.
The two of them sat down.
"I don't know that Madam is looking for me, but...what's the matter?" Feng Yin's face showed a shy and honest smile of confusion and ignorance.
"I feel that there is a familiar aura flowing around the young master."
The beautiful woman smiled and poured tea for Feng Yin: "In addition to the two I just bought, the young master should also have pets with him, right?"
Feng Yin's heart suddenly jumped, it was indeed so.
But the words "Familiar Breathing" made Feng Yin think a little more.
Is the cat's breath familiar?
Or are you familiar with the monster aura among the public? How to deal with each?
But his face remained calm and he said with a cheerful expression: "Now that I'm here, I naturally like these little things. I have one on my body. What's the value? No wonder."
The beautiful woman's eyes flashed, she smiled softly, and said, "I haven't introduced myself yet, my little girl's surname is He, He Xiangming."
"Hello, Miss He. My surname is Ling, Ling Yunduan."
Feng Yin nodded in greeting.
Since she calls herself a 'little girl', it seems that she is not married.
But why does this woman look so mature?
At least based on Fuin Ryo's feelings as a woman, the beautiful woman in front of her has a very mature charm.
Her face is like a peach blossom in spring, and her figure is like a peach in September.
Soft, delicious, juicy, red and ripe peaches.
Although we have never eaten pork, we have seen a lot of pigs.
Feng Yin was thinking in his mind that he had been quite close to someone named He during this period. He had just escaped from He Bei, and now he met He Xiangming again.
Moreover, this He Xiangming does not seem to be a simple character, and this meeting is no accident.
Feng Yin is ready to use all his strength.
"Ling Yunduan, Mr. Ling has such a good name. He soars into the sky and stands proudly in the clouds."
He Xiangming's eyes narrowed and she said, "It seems that your father-in-law has great expectations for Mr. Ling."
Feng Yin's eyes showed a trace of sadness and loneliness at the right time, and he said lightly: "My parents..."
Then he sighed, forced a smile, changed the topic in a very blunt way, and said: "To be honest with you girl, I actually changed this name myself when I grew up."
The smile on his face was somewhat deliberate, seeming to cover up the sadness and loneliness in his heart - it was a kind of escape that could not prevent someone from mentioning sad things.
"I see."
He Xiangming observed the words and expressions, heard the elegant sound of the strings, and guessed that the parents of Mr. Ling in front of him might have suffered something unexpected, or had an accident, and it would not be a good thing anyway.
So he stopped mentioning it very clearly and said harmoniously: "Young Master Ling may not know what I do, so he feels presumptuous about my sudden invitation."
"Don't dare, don't dare, I haven't asked the girl for advice yet..."
From what he saw along the way, Feng Yin had already made some guesses.
"At present, almost two-thirds of the cubs in this market are supplied by us."
He Xiangming smiled faintly and said: "I am one of the seven sects, a member of the Beast Control Sect. I am fully responsible for the Tiannan Road Market of the Great Qin Empire, and Yuezhou is where our Beast Control Sect has its branch in Tiannan Road.
Where the rudder is.”
"I see, that's disrespectful. It turns out that Mr. He is in front of you."
Feng Yin said: "I don't know, Mr. He suddenly stopped me and said it was a familiar aura... Could it be that Xiao Ke has the aura of monsters that are familiar to Guizong?"
"The so-called breath..."
He Xiangming smiled faintly: "Young Master, you may have heard that our Beast Control Sect has a discipline dedicated to beast control, called the Spiritual Beast Sutra."
"oh?"
"It's a shame to say that as a means of controlling beasts, this technique has extremely limited effectiveness. It has psychic power but lacks the ability to control beasts. It was originally just a side trick of our sect."
"But later, due to fate, people in our sect discovered that the power of this method of psychic communication is far beyond imagination. It can detect the traces of monsters from a very long distance without being noticed by them. Later, based on this,
I have developed a method, which is to search for traces of monster beasts, find their nests, and then send people to lure the adult monster beasts away and take out their cubs."
"That's why the Beast Control Sect has been able to dominate one of the seven major sects in the world for so many years."
She smiled faintly and said: "Generally, the Beast Control Sect chooses to keep the high-grade beast cubs by itself, and only exchanges those with low-grade beasts for money; well, there are those with high-grade but...
Those with poor qualifications and limited development potential will be exchanged for money."
She smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, but this smile seemed to Feng Yin not only not to be self-deprecating, but to be proud of herself.
That's the kind of condescending, self-deprecating attitude.
Feng Yin could feel the oppressive atmosphere coming from these words.
This seems to be an introduction to their sect's martial arts, but in fact, the real thing is not revealed at all. And these are all the people in the world have already known about the Beast Control Sect.
The real intention is only one sentence: I don’t need to see what you are really carrying, I know it. You hide it, you hide it, it’s useless!
This is the real intention.
The thoughts in Feng Yin's heart turned with all their strength in an instant, and he instantly analyzed the other party's true intentions.
"The Cloud-piercing Eagle and the Sky-Splitting Falcon in Mr. Ling's hands, although they are fourth-level flying monsters, are just ordinary items that I released to the shop this morning."
She raised her eyebrows: "Although it is a flying monster, its qualifications are really not high."
Feng Yin nodded: "Dare you ask me, girl, what do you mean..."
"I mentioned just now that our disciples are the most sensitive to the breath of spiritual beasts. I can sense that you have the breath of other monster beast cubs. It is a very pure, very noble, and seems to be a high-level breath.
The feeling of a monster cub.”
"Then?" Fengyin's heart skipped a beat: It seems?
This 'seems' to be a bit of an article...
"As a member of the Spiritual Beast Sect, it is rare for someone who is not curious about high-level spirit beasts. The little girl really wants to see what happens. If it is possible, if possible, I can buy it for a very high price and pay it back.
I hope Mr. Ling will consider it carefully and give it up."
"What if I don't want to give up my love?" Feng Yin smiled.
"I believe that the young master is a smart man and will definitely be willing."
He Xiangming's beautiful eyes were smiling, looking at Feng Yin, with a look of assurance between her brows.
She knew very well that as long as she proposed it, Feng Yin would never refuse.
If you dare to refuse, you will only die.
Although the world is huge, how many warriors are brave enough to offend the Beast Control Sect, one of the seven major sects?
He Xiangming knew this, and Feng Yin himself knew it too.
Feng Yin smiled, and he took out the little Feng Ying from his pocket very generously, put it on the table, and said: "Or is it what you said?"
Little Fengying was suddenly taken out by Feng Yin. He was surprised and panicked. He stood weakly on the table and turned his head cutely to look at Feng Yin: "Huh?"
"That should be it."
He Xiangming's eyes lit up and he stared at Feng Ying.
The moment the little guy appeared, she was so cute that he could not help but see the unstoppable love in his eyes.
Simply beautiful!
Then she said "Huh" in surprise, and her expression turned into shock and confusion: "This...how is this possible? How can it be an ordinary domestic cat?"
Feng Yin's face was full of confusion: "What are you talking about? I only have one like this on me. Your sect's Spirit Beast Scripture is not the best at sensing the power of spirit beasts. Isn't it difficult to tell?"
He Xiangming rolled her eyes and thought to herself, how could I know if you only have this little beast cub in your body?
But the weird thing is here. I felt very good just now. According to the spiritual power of the beast control sect, I should have encountered a king-level or even higher-level monster cub.
For this reason, he not only came out in person, but also instantly arranged for all the masters of the Beast Control Sect in Yuezhou to be nearby, ready to take action at any time.
No matter what the cost, this high-level spiritual beast cub must be kept.
But this little thing in front of me is clearly an ordinary cat cub that looks like it has just turned one full moon and is extremely weak!
Also known as a house cat!
Although she is indeed beautiful, she is also a little too cute...
But it’s definitely not a monster, that’s for sure!
But how could there be such a flaw in the Book of Spiritual Beasts, which has never gone wrong?
He Xiangming couldn't figure it out.
Watching the kitten jump into Feng Yin's hands quickly and affectionately and cutely, I actually felt a little jealous in my heart.
"Can I take a good look?" He Xiangming asked.
"sure."
Feng Yin smiled: "Little shadow, go and let this sister see you, be good."
He was extremely confident in his heart that the person's self-introduction of identity, that kind of pride, and that kind of oppressive aura were all just tactics.
The purpose is one: to let you know who I am. To let you know that you dare not offend me and you cannot offend me.
If you have a high-level cub, I am determined to get it.
If you refuse, there will be only death.
But listening to Feng Yin's ears, it was a different feeling.
Beast Control Sect, one of the seven major sects, then what you want is a monster beast, a spiritual beast, not an ordinary cub.
The seal on Feng Ying's body can only be seen through by super strong people above the level of the Master. You, a small outside disciple of the Beast Control Sect, can't see anything even if I ask you to see it.
And the current situation is also because he has been forced into a corner.
It's really not okay not to show it.
As the other party said, the current Feng Yin cannot afford to offend him at all.
Feng Ying was obviously unhappy. He raised his two snow-white paws and pressed them on Feng Yin's hand. He raised his head and asked with his eyes: Are you sure?
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[There are a lot of psychological implications caused by body expressions. Some of them are written clearly, but many of them have been deleted. You can imagine for yourself...I am working hard to save the manuscript and wait for it to be published, and there are still seven days.]