Ji Fengyao stood not far from Dongdan Shuiyue and Dongdan Motong. Seeing the two of them so openly exchanging glances, she couldn't help but worry about Dongdan Shuiyue's intelligence. With so many people and dozens of pairs of eyes watching, did they think everyone else was blind?
Lu Yang and Ji Fengyao exchanged a glance, a faint smile playing on their lips, and waved for the convoy to set off again.
Dongdan Shuiyue and Dongdan Motong exchanged a glance.
Dongdan Motong subconsciously raised her hand to touch the golden beaded flower hidden in her storage ring on her head, nodded to Dongdan Shuiyue again, and then followed the caravan.
Lu Yang, Ji Fengyao, and the others pretended not to see it.
Once the convoy was far from the outpost, Dongdan Motong withdrew her attention from Dongdan Shuiyue, whom she could no longer see.
Ji Fengyao smiled and approached Dong Danmotong, saying shrewdly, "Elder sister, you must be Miss Shuiyue's favorite. I think your clothes are made of very fine material, and your jewelry is different from ordinary people."
"A newcomer?" Dong Danmo glanced at Ji Fengyao out of the corner of her eye, her nostrils flaring even higher.
"Hehe," Ji Fengyao laughed without a care in the world.
"What elder sister, what celebrity? Sister Mo Tong is Miss Shui Yue's cousin and a legitimate young lady of the Dong Dan family." Upon hearing this, a member of the He family quickly stepped forward to flatter Dong Dan Mo Tong and show off in front of the newcomer.
No one dislikes flattery.
Especially for collateral relatives like Dong Danmotong, who don't usually stand out in the family.
She gave the young man a very satisfied look, took out a low-grade spirit stone from her sleeve and tossed it to him, saying, "You do have some knowledge. Here you go. You'll serve me along the way."
"Thank you for the reward, Sister Mo Tong! Thank you for your guidance, Sister Mo Tong!" The He family member held the low-grade spirit stone of extremely poor quality and was so happy that he was practically licking Mo Tong's shoes.
Lu Yang: "..."
An Zijin: "..."
Ji Fengyao's lips twitched, but she forced a smile and said, "Miss Motong is truly generous."
"That's right, after all, she's a young lady from the Dongdan family. Sister Motong has always been generous," the young man replied happily.
He believed that by saying nice things and flattering people, he could win their favor.
Little did he know that Dong Dan Mo Tong's gift of a low-grade spirit stone was an impulsive act, and he was now heartbroken.
It should be noted that there are no spirit mines on the Maple Moon Continent.
The production of spirit mines on the Danling Continent has been decreasing year by year, and the amount of spirit stones allocated by the main families of the Danling Continent is getting smaller and smaller.
The amount of spirit stones distributed to direct descendants is decreasing year by year, let alone those of collateral descendants.
She only had about thirty spirit stones in her hand, and each one was visibly one less to go.
The praise from the He family members was like a knife stuck in her purse; how could she be happy?
"Right..."
Ji Fengyao stared intently at Dong Danmotong, deliberately drawing out her words as if she were eager to verify something.
Dong Dan Mo Tong was internally screaming with anger, but she had to maintain her composure and pride on her face. Suppressing her heartache, she pretended to be nonchalant and took out another low-grade spirit stone of extremely poor quality from her sleeve pocket. She casually tossed it to Ji Feng Yao and said, "This is a reward for you. In the future, work hard for our Dong Dan family and our young lady. Our Dong Dan family and our young lady will benefit from your efforts."
Ji Fengyao held the low-grade spirit stone in her small hand, her eyes crinkling with a clever smile.
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