501 Qian Yiming’s Answer (2)
Han Muye looked up at Mu Wan. “How much are these treasures?”
How do I sell them?
Mu Wan shook her head and raised her hand to take out two jade wine bottles and a few jade boxes.
“They’re probably not too expensive. I don’t think these are the flagship items on their accounts.”
As she spoke, she placed the wine bottles and jade boxes on the table.
“These are peach blossom wine and snow clam ointment. Senior Brother, try them later.
“The peach blossom wine was sent by Grandmaster Dongfang from White Deer Mountain. The snow clam ointment was sent to the Western Frontier by Guo Tianjin, the first direct disciple of Cloud Sea Sword Sect.”
Shopkeeper Jia’s hands were trembling.
The corner of Xiao Chu’s mouth twitched.
Grandmaster Dongfang Shu of White Deer Mountain.
The junior sect master of the Eastern Sea Cloud Sword Sect, Guo Tianjin.
Are they familiar with these people?
For a moment, the two experienced and knowledgeable people did not know what to say.
Fortunately, the waiter delivered some prepared dishes. Shopkeeper Jia introduced the dishes to cover up his shock and embarrassment.
Xiao Chu also tried two mouthfuls of the freshwater fish to calm himself down.
“This is a pufferfish from Liuyu River. It’s delicious.
“Young Master Mu Ye, Fairy Mu, try this Green Shrimp dish.
“This is our specialty, Steamed Fortune Crab.”
The fragrance filled the room.
Han Muye and Mu Wan nodded.
Mu Wan picked up the wine bottle and filled the wine cups on the table.
Xiao Chu and the shopkeeper named Jia Yang toasted Han Muye and Mu Wan.
“It really is the Peach Blossom Wine of Mount Xisai. The aftertaste is so sweet that I feel like I can see a white egret dancing in the air…” Jia Yang sighed as he drank a cup of wine.
Han Muye put the glass back on the table and shook his head. “It’s much lighter. It doesn’t taste like what I drank back then.”
Mu Wan chuckled. Jia Yang and Xiao Chu could only smile apologetically.
A commotion came from below the restaurant.
Looking down, he saw Cuicui and Shao Datian in front of the restaurant. The waiter stopped them from entering.
“Why can’t you let us in?
“Afraid we can’t afford it?”
Shao Datian straightened his neck and held a small cloth bag tightly in his hand.
“Sir, our shop only accepts spiritual rocks. Go and exchange them for spiritual rocks before coming back.” The shop assistant raised his hand to stop the two of them.
Cuicui pulled Shao Datian over and whispered in his ear.
The two of them went to the shop next to the restaurant. After a while, Cuicui walked out carefully with a heavy bag.
Shao Datian wanted to take her to the restaurant again. Cuicui shook her head and whispered a few words before pulling Shao Datian to a stall by the street.
“Cuicui, we have spiritual rocks. Didn’t you say you wanted to eat the seafood here?” Shao Datian muttered.
“It’s the same. The food in that restaurant isn’t as fresh as this stall. Try it.” Cuicui picked up a piece of fish and narrowed her eyes.
Shao Datian’s bamboo chopsticks could not pick up the tender and smooth fish meat.
Cuicui smiled as she picked up a piece and blew on it.
The fish meat was delivered to Shao Datian’s mouth.
“Be careful, it’s hot.”
When the fish meat entered his mouth, it slid into Shao Datian’s stomach before he could chew it.
He smacked his lips, and Cuicui laughed so hard that she rocked back and forth.
In front of the stall, the two of them seemed to be eating splendid delicacies.
In the restaurant, Han Muye raised his hand.
“Bam!”
The jade chopsticks in his hand were broken into several pieces.
Mu Wan pondered for a moment, her face flushed. She picked up a piece of fish and gently handed it to Han Muye.
