Meng Xi pursed his lower lip lightly, hesitant to speak, "I am the only one who knows about some things in Shenjie Temple, and even Meng Dong doesn't know about it. But, later on, Youqin should know some, but not much."
Ming Wuyan glanced at Mengxi and Youqin, then propped her chin with her hand, and continued to think about the problem with the Shenjie pen.
Although Meng Xi wanted to say something, she didn't say anything in the end, she just stood aside quietly.
Youqin just stood by her side, quietly watching Xiaoyan'er write and draw on the divine scroll, and then went into a daze.
After dark, Ming Wuyan did not leave the Shenjie Temple immediately, but still maintained the same posture.
Meng Xi couldn't help but say, "Lord God, it's time for dinner."
Ming Wuyan said casually, "What are you getting from Qiyin Palace today? Bring me a copy."
"Okay." Meng Xi glanced at Youqin, and then went to the apse.
Soon, God Meixun, the God of the Seventh Drinking Palace, delivered a sumptuous meal in person.
Mei Xun Shangshen smiled and looked at Master Yan Jie who was sitting on the throne of the Divine Tribulation Hall. It is said that he has been busy all day, "Master Yan Jie, where are you eating? I will arrange it for you."
Ming Wuyan looked up at her, shook her hand twice, and the two tables on both sides of the main hall of the temple were pushed together, "Let's put it here! Is there any wine? Bring a pot of good wine."
"Yes, yes." Shangshen Meixun immediately took out a jar of Qingfenglu from his storage ring, carefully helped Master Yan Jie arrange the food, and then stood aside, ready to serve.
Ming Wuyan glanced at her, "Shangshen Meixun, put your things down, and you can leave! I have something to do in this hall, and I want to chat with the envoy while eating."
"Yes!" Mei Xun left immediately after hearing this.
Her heart skipped a beat, this Lord Yan Jie is too approachable, he actually wanted to have dinner with the envoy and talk about things, if she knew she would have prepared more food.
She began to feel that what she had prepared was not rich enough.
Ming Wuyan picked up the scroll and walked down from the throne, and sat down quietly by the table.
"You don't want to eat?" Ming Wuyan turned around and asked.
Meng Xi and You Qin looked at each other, then walked to her side, sat down, but didn't intend to move their chopsticks.
It was Ming Wuyan who glanced at the dishes, and after finding that there was nothing wrong with them, she tasted them.
The imported spirit fish meat is very tender and fresh, with a good taste.