An Yifei thought for a while, and said, "Well, brother Han will stay here and leave after Sun Dayou's news is confirmed. I'm just sorry, I was going to show you around our Thunder Palace, but now I can only feel wronged by Han. Brother and I went home."
An Yifei is a straightforward person, and he doesn't beat around the bush when he has anything to say.
Han Yu smiled lightly and said, "I'll talk about it later when I have a chance."
An Yifei said: "Then let's go, I have already prepared a few jars of fine wine, waiting for Brother Han to come."
Han Yu smiled and said, "That's a good feeling!"
"Ow..." Xiaojiao, who had always been quiet, suddenly called out, and Han Yu couldn't help smiling after hearing it, and said, "Xiaojiao asked if you have prepared any delicious food for it."
An Yifei said: "How could I forget this little guy? I took out all the good things at the bottom of the press box, just for it."
Xiaojiao grinned, looking more or less the same.
In fact, An Yifei prepared something delicious for Xiaojiao, but he knew very well that this little guy couldn't afford to offend him. Fortunately, it is easy to please Xiaojiao, as long as there are medicinal materials. An Yifei still collects some more precious medicinal materials.
"By the way, I heard you mention An Ting just now, what is the relationship between An Jun and An Ting?" Han Yu asked.
"An Jun is An Ting's younger brother. With An Ting's backing, he dares to show off his power in the sect." An Yifei said indignantly.
Han Yu was even more relieved, Han Yu was not even afraid of An Ting, let alone An Ting's younger brother.
The two chatted while walking, An Yifei told Han Yu some basic information about the Thunder Palace, and told Han Yu about his relationship with An Jun.
Han Yu couldn't help sighing secretly after hearing this, An Yifei and An Jun were originally a family, but they were like enemies. However, Han Yu also understood that he thought the same with Han Gan and Han Kun at the beginning, but the various relationships between An Yifei and An Jun were more complicated.
An Yifei is a key disciple of Thunder Palace. He has his own independent palace with servants and maids. An Yifei's parents were also brought here by him, and the family was happy together.
Han Yu went to visit An Yifei's parents for the first time here. Although they belonged to the An family, An Yifei's parents were just ordinary people and lived at the bottom of the Thunder Palace until An Yifei was cultivated by the Thunder Palace. It was only after I was received here that I came into contact with cultivation.
Both were red-faced and proud of their son.
Seeing An Yifei's family, Han Yu couldn't help thinking of his parents and sighed secretly, wondering when he would be able to reunite with his parents.
An Yifei arranged a feast for Han Yu to wash away the dust. The dishes on the table were all delicious, but they were strongly despised by Xiaojiao.
An Yifei was a little embarrassed, so he took out an eighth-grade medicine and gave it to Xiaojiao, which was the treasure he had in the bottom of the box, but Xiaojiao was very unhappy and took it.
Although it didn't say anything, it looked so dissatisfied that anyone could see that it was saying: This is the good thing you prepared for me? Not even plugging the teeth.
An Yifei wanted to cry but had no tears. He only had two eight-grade medicines in stock at the bottom of the box, and he bought it with all his life. He thought that if he gave it to Xiaojiao, he would be thanked by Xiaojiao.
An Yifei has always regarded Han Yu as a savior, and he knows that the relationship between Han Yu and Xiaojiao is not normal. The relationship is also good, I didn't expect Xiaojiao to be so difficult to serve.
But thinking that Xiaojiao can even give Han Yu a medicine king-level fruit without blinking, this eight-grade medicine is really nothing in its eyes.
"Little Jiao, don't be ridiculous!" Han Yu glared at Xiao Jiao.
From An Yifei's expression, he could see that taking out an eighth-grade drug would cause him to vomit blood. If Xiaojiao continues to be "aggressive" like this, it's not good to drive An Yifei crazy.
"Ow ooh..."
Xiaojiao called out a few times, lay lazily on the chair, glanced at An Yifei, then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Although An Yifei couldn't understand what Xiaojiao said, he could feel that he was despised by Xiaojiao.
An Yifei thought to himself, no one should be despised by a monster, and he stood up and said, "Brother Han, excuse me, I'll come as soon as I go."
"Brother An, ignore it, let's drink." Han Yu quickly stopped An Yifei.
An Yifei said: "Actually, I was teasing it just now. It was just an appetizer, and I haven't brought it out yet."
Han Yu was at a loss for words. If he continued to stop An Yifei, it would make him feel ashamed and could only sit back.
An Yifei left in a hurry, and rushed back soon after, with three more boxes in his hand. All of them were placed in front of Xiaojiao, and he said with a smile: "Little guy, this is the gift I prepared for you, open it and take a look."
Xiaojiao's eyes lit up, and he opened the one-meter-long box, and the smell of the medicine immediately filled the nostrils. Inside was a huge ginseng, which had completely transformed into a human shape and was an eighth-grade medicine.
This is An Yifei's last treasure at the bottom of the box.
Xiaojiao looked at this ginseng with a reluctance to accept it. Xiaojiao opened the other two boxes. In one box, there was a golden-yellow, crystal clear, fist-sized fruit, which was of the seventh-grade drug level. In the third box, there was a seven-star grass. Seventh grade big medicine grade.
When An Yifei saw Xiaojiao's inattentive look, blood dripped in his heart. This was his last stock. If Xiaojiao was not satisfied, he could only wait to lose face.
Han Yu secretly gave Xiaojiao a wink, but the little guy knew that it was enough, so he called An Yifei kindly twice, An Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was finally saved. Haha laughed, touched Xiaojiao's head, and sat back to drink with Han Yu.
Han Yu shook his head with a wry smile, why is it necessary for An Yifei, but some words can't be explained.
After eating the three medicinal herbs, Xiaojiao patted his belly with satisfaction and lay down on the chair to sleep. He had no interest in the dishes on the table.
An Yifei sensed the breath it unintentionally released, and instantly widened his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Three... third-order demon general?" An Yifei stammered.
A storm surged in his heart. When he parted with Han Yu, Xiaojiao was only at the level of a first-order earth beast. How long did it take to reach a third-order demon general
Before An Yifei had never deliberately sensed Xiaojiao's breath, the shock to him at this time was too great. After watching Xiaojiao for a while, he opened his mouth and turned his eyes to Han Yu. Xiaojiao's cultivation speed was so fast that he felt like a dream.