Chapter 82

The two of them were so happy that they had to work together.

Nan Xunran slowly stretched out his hand, covered Xiaoxiao's head, and rubbed it gently.

Xiaoxiao squinted comfortably, followed his strength, and completely shrunk into his clothes.

Jin Jinyu held her cheek with one hand, her beautiful eyes rolling, and said charmingly: "Why don't you shrink?"

Xiaoxiao can shrink as she wishes, and usually it will be wrapped around Nan Xunran's wrist. It is rare for it to shrink into clothes like now.

After all, when something happens, it will be inconvenient if it is not wrapped around the wrist.

Jin Jinyu seemed to have guessed the reason, blinked her charming eyes, opened her red lips, and said lazily: "Ah... Have you not been together for a long time?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao poked his head out again and glanced at Nan Xunran.

Seeing his indifferent expression, he roared at Jin Jinyu, saying that he had not been close to his master for a long time, so what's wrong with being a little sticky, damn human!

Jin Jinyu couldn't help laughing, and that smile was charming.

Behind him, Pei Zimo said excitedly: "Master! Let's go eat, Zhenxiu Pavilion has produced a lot of spiritual meat again!"

Zhenxiu Pavilion is the power of Jinxiu Chamber of Commerce, spread throughout the Holy Land, and is famous for spiritual meat.

Spiritual meat is a fierce beast fed with spiritual pills. Since the fierce beast was born, it has been fed with expensive spiritual pills to fill its body with spiritual power.

Although eating spiritual meat can increase spiritual power, the effect is not as good as taking spiritual pills directly. Its advantage is that it is more delicious than ordinary beast meat.

Aristocratic families usually do not spend resources to cultivate spiritual meat. Only Jinxiu Merchants have enough financial resources to cultivate it on a large scale and provide it to those aristocratic children who like to enjoy it.

The amount of spiritual meat is very rare. A small piece is worth a thousand gold coins, and the supply is very small each time, often in short supply.

Jin Jinyu raised her eyebrows slightly and whispered, "Okay."

She moved lightly, stretched out her hand to pull Nan Xunran's sleeve, and said in a delicate voice, "Let's go, Lord Son of God."

Xiao Xiao's mind moved, and her body instantly became smaller, and she wrapped herself around Nan Xunran's wrist obediently.

Several people walked out of the inn, and Jin Jinyu opened her red lips and asked softly, "Have you finished eating those spiritual meats?"

Nan Xunran shook his head slightly.

Jin Jinyu put her finger to her lips, thinking, and murmured: "Is it because he eats it every day and is tired of it?"

Qiu Lingxuan almost vomited blood when he heard this, and said angrily: "I can barely buy two pieces, and you still give him one separately?"

Jin Jinyu's eyes were as charming as silk, and she smiled sweetly: "What?"

Qiu Lingxuan turned his head away angrily, no longer looking at them, and muttered something in his mouth.

Pei Zimo tried to hold back his smile and teased: "Who are you, who is the master, don't you know it?"

Qiu Lingxuan was speechless, "..."

Then he punched Pei Zimo hard.

Pei Zimo screamed "Ah" and grimaced in pain.

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Zhenxiu Pavilion

Lingxian keenly caught the familiar breath of Jin Jinyu, raised his head slightly, and said to the attendant beside him: "Go prepare the spirit and meat."

After saying that, the corners of his mouth rose, and he secretly sighed in his heart: "This trip is not in vain."

Outside the Zhenxiu Pavilion, Nan Xunran was tall and slender, and Jin Jinyu beside him was beautiful and charming.

Pei Zimo and others followed behind, and the group of people talked and laughed, and walked slowly towards the Zhenxiu Pavilion.

Several people stepped into the Zhenxiu Pavilion and stepped steadily on the steps.

As soon as Pei Zimo entered, he was instantly attracted by the scene upstairs and exclaimed: "What is this going to do, a banquet!"

The luxurious red carpet was neatly spread out, and the exquisite dishes were neatly placed on the plates, forming a long banquet.

In the center of the banquet, Lingxian stood alone, wearing a simple and elegant long gown, with a gentle and friendly smile on his face.

The people downstairs followed their figures stepping onto the stairs, whispering.

"It's the one from the Nan family."

"And the eldest lady of the Jinxiu Chamber of Commerce."

"This treatment is really unimaginable."

Upstairs, Jin Jinyu raised her eyebrows slightly, her beautiful eyes full of surprise: "Uncle Ling?"

Seeing this, Pei Zimo quietly leaned back and asked in a low voice: "Who is this?"

Pei Ziheng leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Reverend Lingzhen Lingxian."

Lingxian, the chief pavilion owner of the Zhenxiu Pavilion who rarely appears in the world, has superb cooking skills, which can be said to be hard to find. This time, I heard that the son of the Nan family was coming, so I came to the branch pavilion to entertain him.

Qiu Lingxuan glanced at Pei Zimo and said with a hint of sarcasm: "I know him, but you don't."

Pei Zimo looked unsympathetic.

Wish, muttered and retorted: "It's not the master's family, why should I know him."

Nan Xunran cast a look behind him indifferently, and the two of them immediately quieted down.

Lingxian walked up to the few people and said to Jin Jinyu with a smile: "Miss, the food is ready."

Jin Jinyu smiled and said in surprise: "You knew I was coming."

Lingxian smiled and responded: "Although I am old, I can still recognize the lady's breath."

Jin Jinyu blinked coquettishly and smiled: "How can you be old? You are only more than a thousand years old."

Lingxian raised his head and laughed: "Okay, okay, not too old."

Then, he straightened his face and turned to Nan Xunran and bowed respectfully, "Xunran God Son."