Chapter 98 Spiritual Tea

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

What did grandpa want to do with her so late at night?

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

"yes!"

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

"Huh!" Mr. Ye snorted coldly, sat down and continued to sulk.

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

"Grandpa, does this tea smell good?" Ye Feiran glanced at Mr. Ye and asked.

"Xiang, what kind of tea is this?" Mr. Ye looked expectant.

"Grandpa, take a guess." Ye Feiran poured a cup of tea with his own hands and sent it to Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye smelled it and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It smells so good! I have never smelled such a strong tea fragrance in my entire age."

Then, Mr. Ye took a sip and said excitedly, "Good tea!"

Ye Feiran also took a sip and said, "Grandpa, although this is the most common spiritual tea, it is very rare in South Vietnam."

"What? Spiritual tea! You said this is spiritual tea?"

Mr. Ye had a look of disbelief on his face. He took a few more sips and noticed the trace of spiritual power. He said excitedly, "It's really spiritual tea. I can feel the trace of spiritual power."

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

This jar of spiritual tea was found in the Qiankun bag given by the ghost market. Ye Feiran guessed that it was a small gift given to him by Manager Xie.

Since a third-level manager has the power to give away a can of spiritual tea, it proves that the ghost market is not short of this most common spiritual tea. When the time comes, she can buy several cans and stock them up for the old man to drink. Anyway, it can also replenish the spiritual tea. Power, why not do it.

"Really giving it to grandpa?" Mr. Ye asked while putting the spirit tea into the ring.

Ye Feiran: ""

Isn’t this asking in vain?

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

"Ahem~ Grandpa, just tell me when you finish 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, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, but you must remember to get a few more cans of spiritual tea for grandpa!"

"Okay! By the way, grandpa, why were you angry just now?" Ye Feiran looked at Mr. Ye with his chin in one hand, already guessing the general reason in his heart.

Hearing this, the smile on Mr. Ye's face immediately faded, he slapped the table and said angrily, "That treacherous son of Ye Hai actually went to the Liuli Auction House and told others that you were ignorant and sent the elixir to the auction, saying that you are in time now." I found the mistake, and I hope Liuli Auction House can return the elixir you sent for auction. I really don’t believe that the traitor did such a thing. It’s not embarrassing for him, it’s embarrassing for me.”

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

"Stinky girl, you're still smiling, aren't you afraid that Ye Hai will do something behind his back?" Mr. Ye said helplessly. At this moment, he really couldn't understand why Ye Feiran was laughing.

Ye Feiran immediately put away the smile on his face and said comfortingly, "Grandpa, I just sent an elixir to the Liuli Auction House for auction, and the Liuli Auction House is very strict in doing things, and will not return the elixir unless you see me. Since the second uncle is not afraid of embarrassment, let him cause trouble! Maybe we can draw out the forces behind him."

At the end of the sentence, Ye Feiran's eyes flashed slightly. She didn't expect that Ye Hai could be so calm and had not used the power behind him so far.

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

Mr. Ye pondered for a while and then said, "Ran'er, be careful in everything. As for the affairs in the house, grandpa will help you keep an eye on it, and grandpa will also indirectly warn your second uncle."

Ye Feiran patted Mr. Ye's hand and said softly, "Grandpa, I know you don't want to see infighting within the family, but some things are inevitable. I hope you will understand this 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, changed into night clothes, and left the house quietly.

Ye Feiran had just walked onto the night street when he met Ye Murin, who was still dressed in black.

"Ran'er, where are you going so late?" Ye Murin walked up to Ye Feiran and asked with a frown.

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

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

Ye Feiran rolled his eyes, subconsciously reached out and poked Ye Murin's chest, and said, "Master, as long as you don't appear in front of me, I'm safe. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. "

After saying that, Ye Feiran slipped away as fast as he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that meeting Ye Mulin would be bad.

Ye Murin stood there in a daze, slowly stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

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

"This little fox!"

Ye Murin muttered helplessly and began to search aimlessly.

It's a pity that Ye Murin never imagined that Ye Feiran had gone to the ghost market.

Ghost market.

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

"Mr. Ran, I didn't know that you are coming here. It's really disappointing to welcome you from afar!" Mr. Dong said with a smile.

Ye Feiran waved his hand and said helplessly, "Mr. Dong, please stop using the polite words."

"Haha~ OK, Mr. Ran, please!" Mr. Dong chuckled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

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

Ye Feiran took a sip and asked calmly, "Mr. Dong, your ghost market is so rich that the tea you serve your guests is actually spiritual tea!"

"Haha~ Mr. Ran, this is just the most common spiritual tea, but it is also the best spiritual tea here. After all, this is a ninth-level country." Mr. Dong said meaningfully.

The young man in front of him has a bright future and will not stay in the ninth-level country for the rest of his life. When the time comes, he will have the opportunity to taste better spiritual tea.

Ye Feiran naturally understood what Mr. Dong said, but she pretended not to understand and asked, "Mr. Dong, how are you preparing the elixir?"