Si Hao quickly went back to report, leaving Hua Rong sitting on the soft couch with a look of utter despair, feeling extremely depressed.
When Qingzhiyi returned, she saw Huarong looking like this, which made her a little curious. Usually, Huarong always seemed to have a big guy to hold her up even if the sky had fallen, and she lived a carefree and radiant life every day. This expression was really quite strange.
What's wrong with you?
"Qingqing, you're here. I have a serious question for you."
"Ask away!" It seems there really is something going on.
"If, I mean if one day Xiu Qiyu were to beat me up, would you stand on my side?"
Qingzhiyi fanned herself with the fan in her hand, looking at Huarong with a half-smile: "What do you think?"
"You don't actually want to help Xiu Qiyu beat me up, do you?!"
"Hehe." These two words, which sparked endless imagination, made Hua Rong feel even more aggrieved.
"Senior Brother isn't such an unreasonable person. If he ever becomes unreasonable, it's your fault. In any case, Senior Brother is always likely to be wrong."
This is definitely Xiu Qiyu's brainless fan. Right now, all Hua Rong wants to say is, "I'm so stupid, really."
"These are pills given to you by your senior brother. Here are a few bottles for you. You must cultivate diligently. Otherwise, your junior sister will be able to handle you all by herself without your senior brother even having to lift a finger."
With a mournful face, Hua Rong took out paper and pen from her ring, quickly wrote a few pages, handed them to the steward, and then went to find Qing Zhiyi to cultivate.
There are several cultivation halls in Danwang City. You can enter and cultivate as long as you spend spirit stones. There are also special weapon refining rooms and pill refining rooms. There is nothing you can't imagine that it doesn't have.
Qingzhiyi only stayed with Huarong for two days before going to the nearest cultivation center to the restaurant, renting the best cultivation room, and cultivating there. She didn't see anyone for several days.
Having finally shown up, only to leave again, Hua Rong felt even more heartbroken and hurriedly chased after him.
After receiving Si Hao's reply, Ye Xiruo's mood finally improved somewhat. Next, she needed to address the first issue.
The elders also disagreed with what Ye Xi wanted to do this time. This was simply absurd. Where did this leave the dignity of alchemists?
Ye Xiruo simply sat quietly and listened to their heated argument. What were these stubborn old men insisting on?
"Have you finished discussing it? What's your opinion?"
"No, our Pill King Palace will definitely be ridiculed."
"Who would laugh at me? Who would dare to laugh at me?" Ye Xiruo sneered.
The elders then realized that their young master seemed a little unhappy. What should they do?
"The young master's intentions are good, but I'm afraid they will have difficulty accepting it in the short term, so we should proceed step by step."
"Elder Wen's words make sense? In your opinion, what is the proper approach to proceed step by step? Can the Pill King Palace protect them for a time, or for a lifetime?"
"But not every alchemist is as formidable in combat as Zishu and Sihao."
"Do you think they were born like that? They were trained later. Even someone as strong as Xiu Qiyu went through countless life-and-death crises before transforming into what he is today. Do you understand that?"
The elders who had objected were rendered speechless by Ye Xiruo's words. They wanted to refute her, but couldn't think of any overwhelming reasons. In the end, they had no choice but to agree, leaving the junior alchemists to fend for themselves.
Having convinced the elders, things became much easier. Ye Xiruo placed the mission in the mission hall at the top of the list, the large, blood-red characters impossible for anyone to ignore.
The entire Pill King Palace is about to explode. After something like what happened to Qian Tu, who would want to go looking for trouble? They're not really sick.
The young master is so persistent in issuing missions, and he even added mandatory conditions to the missions. If you don't want to go, that's fine too. You can just follow your second senior brother and train your physical fitness.
Si Hao, that cultivation maniac, is even more famous in the Pill King Hall than Zi Shu. If you cultivate with Si Hao, will you still be alive?
Everyone in the Pill King Palace felt that their lives had become much darker. The young master used to be a cute little fairy, how did he suddenly turn into a little devil?
Sobbing, the male alchemists didn't want to go, and the female alchemists didn't want to go even more. They had been pampered and respected since childhood, and had never suffered such humiliation. The young master was too much of a bully.
Thus, at Ye Xiruo's insistence, the first-ever demonstration and protest in the history of the Danwang Palace was held. Unfortunately, the location was right in the main hall of the Danwang Palace. Ye Xiruo was prepared for this and had already ordered a complete news blackout, as the saying goes, "family scandals should not be aired in public."
"Tsk tsk! There are quite a few people here, probably two-thirds of them!"
Si Hao looked at his junior sister, who looked relaxed and carefree, with a headache. What kind of time is this? How can she still joke around? If this matter is not handled properly, it will lose the support of the people. Even with their persistence, Xiao Yezi will not be able to hold her position securely.
"You decide what to do!"
"What? What should we do? Have someone bring them some water, so they don't faint after standing for a couple of minutes. That would be a huge mistake on my part."
"Junior sister, be serious."
"Alright!" Ye Xiruo sat up a little straighter, finally looking less lazy, if you ignored the mocking smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Let them cool off for a day!" At this point, the group's minds were completely filled with so-called passion; it would be a miracle if they listened to anything she said.
"Alright."
Just then, the wine bottles that Ye Xiruo had ordered arrived, so she packed her bags and went straight to choose the bottles.
All the wine bottles were made of jade, modeled after the exquisite or grand wine bottles of the previous life. Multiple bottles of each shape were made, arranged neatly from large to small.
The colors include white jade, pink jade, purple jade, and black jade. There are also crystal wine bottles specially made for wine and all kinds of exquisite and beautiful wine glasses. Even the bottle stoppers are designed to be beautiful.
Ye Xiruo selected about ten different bottle designs and instructed them to produce them according to these specifications. The plates for serving the drinks and snacks were to be made of ceramic instead; the design and other details were left to Master Zhang.
Unexpectedly, such a small restaurant has so many things going on. With the renovations almost complete, Ye Xiruo felt a little nervous.
It's indeed inappropriate to have alchemists serve tea and water. It would be better to have fire-elemental alchemists help with the fire and wood-elemental alchemists look after the medicinal herbs in the restaurant. If they can't even handle this small matter, then they'll just have to pack their things and get out of here.
Si Hao and the elders agreed with Ye Xiruo's idea, but the restaurant was only so big and could not accommodate so many people. What should be done with the remaining alchemists?
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