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Just as this Young Master Mu Ye had said, something big had happened in Heze County.

A county magistrate in charge of a county was a scholar. The commander of the Red Flame Army was not a small figure.

Is this the so-called answer from Qian Yiming?

No wonder our Miss is so formal.

“Young Master Mu Ye, Fairy Mu Wan, there’s a restaurant in Heze County that has been converted to a freshwater fish restaurant. The food is really not bad.”

Xiao Chu smiled and said, “Would you like to try it?”

“Okay.” Han Muye nodded.

Xiao Chu hurriedly led the way.

After entering the city for a moment, the caravans stopped in front of a spacious three-story restaurant.

At the door, a shopkeeper in a green brocade robe came to welcome them.

“Shopkeeper Xiao, are you back from the Southern Wasteland?

“Oh my god, these are loaded. You’ve made a fortune.”

The shopkeeper said enviously as he came to help Xiao Chu lead the horse away.

Hearing his words, Xiao Chu snorted. “Fatty Jia, don’t pretend to be poor. I’ve seen your Jia family’s caravans in the Southern Wasteland.”

Shopkeeper Jia’s expression froze as he muttered, “Small scale, small scale…”

Xiao Chu ignored him and came to help Han Muye and Mu Wan lead the horses.

Shopkeeper Jia’s eyes lit up.

The Xiao family was a big family in the Imperial City. If even Shopkeeper Xiao wanted to lead the horses, then this young man and woman’s status must be very high.

“Shopkeeper Xiao, the table next to the window on the third floor. The best dishes in the restaurant. What do you think?” Shopkeeper Jia went forward and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Chu knew that the fatty’s gaze was vicious. He chuckled and said, “As long as Young Master Mu Ye and Fairy Mu are fine with that.”

As expected, these two had very distinguished statuses.

Shopkeeper Jia quickly cupped his hands. “Young Master Mu Ye, Fairy Mu, please come in.”

The rest of the caravan fleet was naturally taken care of by the staff. Shopkeeper Jia personally brought Han Muye and the others to the window on the third floor.

Not only was this place quiet, but most of the scenery of Heze County could be seen from the window.

The streets below were filled with people. There were humans, demons, cultivators, and mortals.

The battlefront might be tragic, but here, the town was thriving.

“Heze County was driven by the war to conquer the Southern Wasteland. With the trading companies and the military, it became a big city in no time.”

Sitting at the square table, Xiao Chu spoke.

“That’s right. Back then, this part of the county was poverty-stricken.”

“Commander Qian, your excellency has contributed greatly to the expedition against the Southern Wasteland,” Shopkeeper Jia said as he gave a few instructions in a low voice. A few waiters quickly brought tea and prepared dishes.

“This is the Pure Snow Tea of the Western Frontier. It was brought over by the Han Trading Company from the Nine Mystic Mountain. It’s said that it’s contaminated with sword qi and can nurse the spleen and stomach.” Shopkeeper Jia carefully brought the tea to Han Muye and Mu Wan.

When did the Nine Mystic Mountain have Pure Snow Tea?

Han Muye turned to look at Mu Wan in confusion.

Mu Wan chuckled and picked up her teacup to take a sip.

“The Western Frontier’s Nine Mystic Mountain’s Pure Snow Tea, the Central Continent’s Mount’s Peach Blossom Wine, the Southern Wasteland Fox’s Qingqiu Emotion Severing Fruit, and the Eastern Sea’s Cloud Sea Island’s Snow Clam Cream. These are the main products of the Han Corporation’s trading company.”

As the chief alchemist of the Han family’s trading company, Mu Wan naturally knew these things.

When Han Muye was not around, she had spent a lot of effort on the business of the trading company.

Han Muye opened his mouth.

He didn’t know any of this.

There’s no Pure Snow Tea on the Nine Mystic Mountain, and how much Peach Blossom Wine can there be on Mount Xisai? he wondered.

Also, when did Qingqiu have any Emotion Severing Fruit, when did the Eastern Sea Cloud Sea Sword Sect produce Snow Clam Ointment?

Can those sword cultivators make these things?

“Fairy Mu is really knowledgeable. It’s a pity that the production of Snow Clam Cream and Peach Blossom Wine is too little. I don’t have any at the Banquet Hall.” Shopkeeper Jia looked a little regretful.

“It’s said that the Snow Clam Ointment contains the comprehension of the Eastern Sea’s sword cultivation. The Peach Blossom Wine also gives one the chance to comprehend the state of mind of the White Deer Mountain’s Master Han Mu.

“These are all related to opportunities.”

Sword Dao comprehension?

Grandmaster Han Mu’s state of mind?

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.