Mr. Yi hosted a lot of guests today, most of them were old friends from aristocratic families, and they were all famous figures in S City.
Both Min Yu and Huo Yao were unfamiliar faces who had never appeared in the circle before, so as soon as they entered the main hall, the guests who were chatting looked over one after another, with some doubts and inquiries in their eyes.
If it was someone from a wealthy family that Mr. Yi went to greet in person, they would still think it was normal, but the target was two young people... This makes people very curious.
Facing the gazes of other guests, Elder Yi didn't reveal Min Yu's identity, only that he was a distant relative. After a while, everyone turned their curious eyes back.
It makes sense for distant relatives to be picked up by Yi's old relatives. As long as they are not big people, there is no need to chat and communicate.
Although Min Yu seems to have a strong aura, even if he takes a second look, he will feel pressured.
Because there were other guests to greet, Huo Yao and Min Yu, the veteran Yi, sat down at specially prepared seats, and then walked away.
There are pastries on the table, very delicate, Min Yu reached out to take a plate, put it in front of Huo Yao, and said unhurriedly: "The table should not start so soon, let's eat something first."
Huo Yao was a foodie at heart, so he was not polite. He picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and put it in his mouth. It melted in his mouth, and it was not too sweet, which suited her taste very well, so he ate two pieces in succession.
Min Duanduan was sitting on the seat, with handsome and profound features, and a coolness about him that no strangers should get close to. His eyes fell on the girl beside him, but there was no trace of coldness.
After Huo Yao ate two or three yuan, he stopped his hand, with a bit of pastry crumbs on the corner of his lips, and when he was about to take a tissue from his pocket, Min Yu who was beside him had already handed it over.
She looked up at him and took it, "Thank you."
Min Yu raised his eyebrows, tapped the table with his finger, "You're welcome."
Mr. Pei and Mr. Yi are old friends who have known each other for many years. Naturally, they will not be absent from the birthday party. He just went to the bathroom, and when he returned to the main hall, he saw Huo Yao at first sight. Step over.
"Master Xiao Huo."
Hearing the sound of "Little Master Huo", Huo Yao subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead.
Ever since he borrowed Old Pei's pharmacy, the title has risen to Master. It's weird to be called Master by an old man.
With excitement on his face, Mr. Pei approached, greeted Min Yu, and sat down beside Huo Yao.
"Master Xiao Huo, the method of making the Anshenxiang you gave me last time, I have followed your steps and it has succeeded."
Of course, it is impossible for him to say that he has tried countless times to barely reach the level of success.
Huo Yao then put down his hand, turned to look at Mr. Pei, and boasted with a half smile: "You are awesome!"
Hearing what Mr. Pei said, he coughed, "It's your prescription that is very detailed."
"The fragrance in that formula is more targeted. It doesn't make much sense for ordinary people to use that fragrance." Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and said.
"I know." Mr. Pei laughed, and said very thick-skinned: "Why don't you teach me an ordinary sleep aid?"
Huo Yao's forehead was straight, and he immediately replied: "I don't know anything else, I only know this."
After the words fell, Min Yu looked at her silently.
Mr. Pei stroked his beard, feeling a little regretful, but after thinking about it, Xiao Huo is a genius in refining medicine. For her, she may not have done much research on making incense. After all, making incense is also quite difficult.
(end of this chapter)