Chapter 1272 Are You a Pupil Magician?

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

Who can tell her what's going on?

How come Rong Jing recognized her?

If she were disguised as a man now, she wouldn't be so surprised. The problem is that she is now disguised as a woman. How did Rong Jing recognize her?

Her mind was spinning rapidly. She had never seen someone like Rong Jing when she was dressing up as a woman!

After being surprised, the mutated nine-leaf red branch couldn't help but said, "Ranran, could Rong Jing be from Xieyun Palace, that is, Lord Emperor?"

"Impossible!" Ye Feiran denied without thinking.

Ye Mulin, a jealous person with a long history of jealousy, would definitely rather people misunderstand that he is addicted to cut sleeves than take the initiative to tell others the fact that she is from a girl's family.

"Then Rong Jing might be testing it!" the mutant nine-leaf red branch continued to guess.

"No!" Ye Feiran denied again.

Rong Jing's tone just now was very sure, it didn't sound like a test at all.

Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at Rong Jing and said quietly, "You have the wrong person. I am not Miss Ye."

Rong Jing smiled slightly, then looked at Ning Weizhu aside and said, "Weiwei, you go to the lounge first. I have something to talk to this Miss Ye."

Ning Weizhu looked at Rong Jing, then at Ye Feiran, then reluctantly nodded and said, "Okay!"

Before leaving, she couldn't help but ask Ye Feiran, "Miss Ye, do you really have someone you like?"

Ye Feiran: "...Really!"

Isn’t this girl a little naive?

Ning Weizhu nodded, "I believe in you, and I hope you will not betray my trust in you."

Ye Feiran: "..."

After Ning Weizhu turned back three times and left with the rest of the Miracle Team 3, Rong Jingcai said, "There is a canteen on the top floor of the Shura Fighting Arena. Can Miss Ye give me a favor?"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, there was a canteen on the top floor of the Shura Fighting Arena!

Does Qi Ming's failure to tell her mean that not everyone is qualified to go to the canteen on the top floor?

Ye Feiran rolled his eyes slightly and continued to ask quietly, "Is the Shura Fighting Field the property of your Rong family?"

"No!" Rong Jing shook his head slightly, "But I know the owner of the Shura Fighting Arena, and I was lucky enough to do him a small favor, so I am qualified to eat in the canteen on the top floor."

"Oh!" Ye Feiran nodded and asked no more questions.

Rong Jing stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and Ye Feiran took steps to leave.

On the way to the top, neither man spoke.

When they reached the top floor, Rong Jing showed a red gold token, and the guard let him go with great respect.

Ye Feiran looked at the red gold token and raised his eyebrows slightly. This token looked a bit familiar!

However, she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

After sitting down in the cafeteria, Ye Feiran ordered a table of delicious food very politely.

Since Rong Jing knew that she was from a girl's family, he must have found out that she was a foodie.

Ye Feiran picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then raised his eyes and asked, "Senior Brother Rong, I'm curious how you recognized me?"

Hearing the words "Senior Brother Rong", Rong Jing was slightly startled. Miss Ye didn't seem as cold as the investigation revealed!

"My eyes are special. All disguises and disguises are in vain in my eyes."

Hearing this, a hint of surprise appeared in Ye Feiran's eyes. He stared at Rong Jing's eyes for a while and guessed, "Are you... a pupil master?"

It is said that the pupil master's eyes can identify treasures and see things through... but it requires a certain amount of mental energy.

Hearing Ye Feiran's words, Rong Jing's eyes flashed with surprise, because Ye Feiran was the first person to think about being a pupil master so quickly.

"So be it!"

He should be regarded as a half-baked pupil master, because he only knows a little bit about it.

Ye Feiran nodded, no wonder Rong Jing recognized her.

"Ahem...Senior Brother Rong, do you have anything to talk to me about?"

"Ha..." A chuckle escaped Rong Jing's throat and he asked, "Don't you, Miss Ye, have something to talk to me about?"

Ye Feiran blinked and pretended to be confused, "When did I say I had something to talk to you about?"

Next, neither of them spoke, and their expressions didn't change much.

After the waiter finished serving the food, Rong Jing said calmly, "I know Miss Ye is very interested in my baby."

After hearing this, Ye Feiran couldn't help but suspect that Rong Jing was not only an eye magician, but also a mind reader.

Lord Emperor has erased a lot of information about her, which is difficult to investigate, but Rong Jing's reaction seems to be clear about everything.

How did he find out?

"Haha..." Ye Feiran chuckled and said quietly, "Senior Brother Rong is really good at joking. I am interested in all the treasures in the world, and I believe you are too."

"What Miss Ye said is absolutely true." Rong Ding nodded, "So I am also interested in Miss Ye's treasure."

Ye Feiran: "???"

Even though she was thoughtful, she still couldn't guess what kind of medicine Rong Jing's gourd was selling.

After all, she doesn’t know Rong Jing!

Rong Jing noticed the confusion in Ye Feiran's eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, Miss Ye, I'm not a bad person."

The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly. Bad people never say that they are bad people, nor do they think that they are bad people.

"The owner of the Shura Fighting Arena is also the owner of the Ghost Market." Rong Jing continued.

After hearing this, Ye Feiran finally understood why Rong Jing knew him so well.

At the same time, she finally understood why she felt that the red gold token presented by Rong Jing was a little familiar, because except for the color and the words on it, everything else was exactly the same as the ghost token in her hand.

She frowned, "It seems that the confidentiality of the ghost market is not very good!"

"Ahem... Miss Ye, don't worry about the confidentiality of the ghost market. I just used some extraordinary means on the owner of the ghost market, and I really have no ill intentions." Rong Jing explained with a light cough.

He couldn't let Ye Feiran be disappointed with the ghost market for his own affairs, otherwise the owner of the ghost market might kill him.

Ye Feiran lowered his eyes and sipped his tea. After digesting this matter, he raised his eyes and asked, "What treasures are you interested in, Brother Rong?"

"Medical skills and potions." Rong Jing said truthfully.

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, "Brother Rong is really greedy!"

Hearing this, Rong Jing smiled bitterly, "It's true that I am very greedy, but I have to mention it."

Hearing Rong Jing's frankness, Ye Feiran was a little surprised, but he also began to wonder what specific requirements Rong Jing would make.

"Can you be more specific?"

"Yes!" Rong Jing nodded, then set up a soundproof barrier, and continued, "When I first heard from the ghost market that Miss Ye was the famous and mysterious Master Ran, Rong was really surprised for a long time. I never thought that Master Ran was a person with a bone age of less than 20 years..."

Ye Feiran held the wine glass in one hand and supported his chin with the other hand, looking at Rong Jing quietly.

Meeting Ye Feiran's eyes, Rong Jing's voice stopped abruptly, and then he put his fist to his lips and coughed dryly, "Ahem... Then Rong will get to the point directly."

Ye Feiran nodded lightly. She should have said the point. She was not someone who liked to listen to rainbow farts.

"One hundred bottles of medicine, at least ten of which are cleansing tendons and marrow medicine." Rong Jing said.

Ye Feiran looked at Rong Jing quietly again.

If Rong Jing really took the Golden Spirit Pearl to exchange, the one hundred bottles of medicine would actually be her profit. After all, the benefits that the Golden Spirit Pearl brought to the family can be said to be endless, if they can be kept.

But in addition to medicine, there are also medical matters.

If her intuition is correct, it must be a matter of life and death.

Rong Jing's handsome face flushed faster than the naked eye, and then he continued, "I heard that Master Ran's medical skills are superb, and I want to ask you to treat someone."

Ye Feiran's heart suddenly became interested, but the expression on his face did not change, "What disease?"