Based on her intuition, it should be impossible for her to drag Huan Jiuli into the Nianhua Pavilion. Jimo Ya doesn't seem to like her being too close to other men, but there shouldn't be any major problems with her mother and brother.
Sure enough, Jimo Ya said, "In the future, be honest and stop, I can think about it."
Huan Qingyan immediately raised a big smile, "I knew that Gong Ziya was the best. Today I also want to thank Gong Ziya for arriving in time and saving Brother Jiuli and me from the hands of the mysterious man. By the way, How do you know I'm in the Ninth Prince's Mansion? Are you following me?"
Jimo Ya showed disdain, and turned his head, "Who is following you? I just saw the demonic aura over the Ninth Prince's Mansion, so I went over to have a look, who knew you were trying to die inside!"
Huan Qingyan was dubious, but he didn't ask again, she didn't care if he followed her or not, anyway, he knew almost all the secrets about her.
Even the ancient bowl space has told him, what else is she afraid of him knowing!
"Bring the piece of black iron on your body to me to have a look."
Huan Qingyan raised his lips, hey, he also said that he didn't follow her, didn't follow her, how did he know that she just found a piece of black iron...
For the sake of Gong Ziya's face, Huan Qingyan did not intend to pursue this issue.
He immediately took out the black iron piece, and handed it over as if offering a treasure, "I can only see, this is mine, and it is very useful, it can be used as a shield and block flying swords! Help me see if it is a small shield magic weapon , or a fragment of a shield?"
Jimo Ya took it over, looked it over and over again, "It's not a shield..."
"What type of artifact fragment is that?"
Jimo Ya flipped through it a few more times, and pondered, "It doesn't match any type, but it's a bit like the bottom of a pot, a food master's magic weapon?"
It's also an uncertain tone.
Huan Qingyan let out a sigh, "Is it true that I am going to go on the road of cooking master in my life? If I go the wrong way, I can still pick up things related to cooking masters? This is not possible, it is not fast to be a cooking master. Yes, I want to be as powerful as Gong Ziya sooner, then go out and explore the four directions, and don't stay in this broken cloud country anymore."
"Who said that there are no great food masters? Among the ancestors of our human race, there is a food saint. His historical footprint has made many younger generations yearn for him. He is not inferior to any other saints, and he is even much stronger. He is called our spiritual master." The number one sage in the Treasure Continent, and the only sage..." It was rare for Jimo Ya to use such admiring tone, such rich sentences, to praise a former sage.
Huan Qingyan rolled his eyes, "Could it be that Gongzi Ya is the successor of this Yao Sheng?"
"My son has never made spiritual food, do you think so?"
uh ok.
Jimo Ya returned the black iron piece to Huan Qingyan, "Keep it well, if you can collect all the fragments of this magic weapon, maybe it will be of great use in the future."
When he saw that Huan Qingyan used it to block the force of the sword, he felt that the fragment was not simple.
It's just that he can't see the way now, and the fact that he can't even see the way shows that this thing is unusual.
Huan Qingyan happily put down the black metal sheet, "Gong Ziya, do you have any orders? If not, Qingyan will go pick up my aunt and brother..."
"Don't go anywhere these days, just stay in the Nianhua Hall. Your family asked Yuwei to pick you up."
"good!"
Huan Qingyan once again praised Gong Ziya from head to toe, and then left the main courtyard and went back to her own small courtyard.