Reincarnated in the world of cultivation, the male protagonist and I became brothers

Wedding reception?

Zhao Wuyin recalled what Ye Mingsheng said. He did mention the wedding banquet, but Rongnian was not familiar with Qu Jin in his current status... Could it be Qi Zhiyuan...

"Oh? They are getting married. They are indeed a match made in heaven." Ning Chenxing laughed out loud thinking back to how the two of them didn't get along.

"The wedding banquet will be held on..." Rong Nian counted the days with his hands.

"Five days later." He looked at the two of them holding the invitation. At this moment, the two had different expressions. Zhao Wuyin's eyes were wandering, and Ning Chenxing looked like he wanted to watch a show.

"Now that things have come to this, why don't we go ashore and look for your steward?" Ning Chenxing suggested when he saw Rong Nian looking embarrassed.

Rong Nian nodded. Now that 666 was missing and Butler Ye was also missing, he was also confused.

But when they got ashore, they ran around like headless flies and couldn't find Butler Ye at all.

"When are you going to find the way to this huge Penglai Island? You didn't leave any token behind?" Ning Chenxing held the pastry in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth after he finished speaking.

"Token?" Rong Nian thought about it carefully and realized that there was indeed no token at all... This was bad.

Zhao Wuyin shook his head helplessly. With Rongnian's casual attitude, it would probably be difficult to find Butler Ye.

"Ask the people at the dock. There was such a big scene on the day we came back, he would not have been careless." Zhao Wuyin mentioned that the magic circle of Dihuazhou would not teleport people too far, and the butler Ye was probably still wandering around the dock.

"Yes, what Zhao Wuyin said is right. Let's go ask the boatman." Ning Chenxing patted the crumbs in his hands.

"I'm just afraid that he's in great danger..." Rong Nian squeezed the letter in his hand, hoping that nothing would happen to Butler Ye.

"this is for you."

"Glasses?" Butler Ye took the glasses that were gleaming with light. Compared with his own pair, they were much simpler, but more practical.

He put on his glasses and his blurry vision finally became clear. Who would have thought that he used to recognize people by their color. Fortunately, Li Niang loved bright colors, so it was not difficult for her to recognize her.

Butler Ye turned his head and saw Li Niang's face clearly. She was smiling and her face was full of color, but it couldn't hide her enchanting temperament. She was indeed a beauty.

"Thank you, young lady." Butler Ye bowed and thanked her.

"Saying thank you is a bit too polite." She smiled softly with her hands covering her lips.

"I've been bothering you for a long time. I have important things to do. I'm afraid..."

Before Butler Ye finished speaking, a fragrance came over him and bright red nails appeared in front of his lips.

"I know, but today is an important day."

Butler Ye knew what day it was. He heard from the madam of Qianchun Pavilion that the auction would be held today... He looked up at the person in front of him and had the leisure to pour him tea.

"It's not too late to leave after you finish reading." Li Niang handed the teacup to Butler Ye. Butler Ye took the tea but was reluctant to drink it.

He still has a lot of spirit stones that he hasn't used... Thinking of this, he put the teacup back on the table.

When Li Niang saw his movements, she realized that the fish had taken the bait.

"I've seen the man you're talking about." The boatman was tidying up his fishing nets and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"It's scary to talk about it." He slowly put down the fishing net in his hand and rubbed his hands on his clothes a few times.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to him?" Rong Nian asked anxiously.

The fisherman shook his head, thinking back to the day when the strange man threatened him. He suddenly blamed himself for being so quick-witted and actually telling the truth. An expression of regret appeared on his face.

"You don't have to worry." Ning Chenxing seemed to be used to this. He came up to the fisherman and stuffed something into his hand.

The fisherman weighed the things in his hand, and the worry on his face disappeared for the most part.

"That's about it. As for where that guy went, I don't know."

"It seems that your little butler is not stupid. He should have inquired about you." Ning Chenxing nodded in understanding.

"We left in a hurry, and the people of Dihuazhou acted cautiously, so I'm afraid they didn't ask anything." Rong Nian naturally thought of this, but the affairs of Wu Jian must be known by as few people as possible, and how could Butler Ye find out so easily.

Thinking that the clue was cut off here again, Rong Nian sighed.

"My fellow immortals, if you want to find someone, you might as well try your luck with the know-it-all." Seeing that they were so generous, the fisherman also offered some advice.

"Know-it-all? Can they find someone else?"

"Of course, as long as you are willing to pay, there is nothing in this world that they don't know." After saying that, the fisherman gathered the things in his arms and hurriedly lowered the sail. It seems that he can add two more dishes today.

Rong Nian's eyes lit up. How could he have forgotten that strange place? He slapped his head and immediately took the two of them to the doorman of Baishitong.

"Know-it-all? Is he really that smart?" Ning Chenxing looked at the plaque in front of her. This place didn't look like a legitimate business. Rong Nian might have been cheated. Thinking of this, she turned to look at Rong Nian.

But he had already paid the money to get in, so it seemed like he had been here before.

"You two, please stay."

The person leading the way in front of the door stopped Zhao Wuyin and Ning Chenxing. Ning Chenxing looked at him curiously. He had a smiling face and looked kind.

"I came here with my friends, why can't I get in?" Ning Chenxing pointed at Rong Nian who had entered and questioned.

"You two are worrying too much. In order to ensure the privacy of customers, you are not entering a concierge. Please go this way."

He led the two of them to another place. Ning Chenxing glanced inside and saw that they were all private rooms. It seemed that they had considered it already.

"It's him again..." Rong Nian looked at the person in front of him. He still looked the same, indifferent.

"I'm here to find someone." After Rong Nian finished speaking, he kept moving his hands and pulled out a piece of paper with the three words "Qianchun Pavilion" written on it.

"Qianchun Pavilion?" Rongnian picked up the note and looked at it.

"What is this place?"

"A place where writers and poets gather." He answered calmly.

Rongnian understood and put the note back.

"The guest seems to be looking for something."

Rong Nian was just about to take action when he heard his words that sounded like he was issuing a task. He narrowed his eyes. What did this guy mean?

I saw a few pieces of paper appearing in front of Rongnian's eyes and falling on the table.

"Yangyan Sect, wedding banquet, alien objects..." Rong Nian was shocked and stared at the man in front of him.

Could it be possible that he knew about 666? Who is this guy?

Rongnian hesitated for a long time and said, "You are not sent by the Lord God."

The person in front of him seemed to smile, and the three pieces of paper disappeared completely, with the fluorescent lights forming a paragraph of words.

'The secret cannot be revealed'

Rong Nian gritted his teeth. The damn Lord God started to play tricks on him again. After getting the answer he wanted, he did not linger any longer and turned and walked out.

"Rong Nian, ah Rong Nian..." The person inside seemed to be talking to himself, staring at Rong Nian's back until he could no longer see his figure.

"How's it going? Any news?" Ning Chenxing's mouth was not idle either. She had to say that the snacks at Bestone were really good. She had already eaten several plates of them and drank several pots of tea.

"Let's go to Qianchun Pavilion." Rongnian shook his head helplessly when he saw her starving look.

"Okay, hey, hey, bro, can you take the snacks away?"

"Ning Chenxing..."

"It's just a few spirit stones. I have plenty of them."

Helplessly, Rongnian was forced to hold the snacks she packed, and the three of them came to Qianchun Pavilion.

Today, Qianchun Pavilion is crowded with people coming and going, making it very lively.

"Wang Nian, I didn't expect you to like this." Ning Chenxing narrowed his eyes and looked at Rong Nian.

Rong Nian waved her hands and quickly said that she had misunderstood, and it was the know-it-all who said that Butler Ye was here.

Ning Chenxing gave him an I-understand expression and glanced at Zhao Wuyin teasingly, but he seemed to have no expression. Ning Chenxing felt bored and continued to eat snacks.

"My dear guests, the hall is full today. Only a few elegant seats upstairs are left."

Rongnian looked at the layout of Qianchun Pavilion. There was a round platform in the hall, decorated with silk ribbons that gathered in the center. Although the decoration was gorgeous, it felt inexplicably depressing.

"Everyone, please come in."

After they sat down, the man tactfully invited out a group of beautiful girls.

"Hello, young master."

It was just like a concubine selection scene. Rong Nian choked up on the spot and waved his hands quickly. These girls in Qianchun Pavilion looked young. They were all wearing makeup and... Rong Nian didn't dare to look at them anymore.

"Hehe, we are just here to have some fun, there is no need to find anyone to accompany us, let's go." Ning Chenxing threw a silver ingot and asked the servant to take the man away.

Seeing Rong Nian's look of being faced with a formidable enemy, Ning Chenxing laughed out loud.

"What? You've never seen a girl? That shouldn't be the case. A young man like you probably has a lot of concubines." Ning Chenxing nudged Rong Nian with his elbow.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyin turned his head and looked at Rongnian, which was rare. He didn't understand all this and was just simply curious.

Rong Nian swallowed his saliva. He was upright and had nothing to fear, but Wang Nian... Wang Nian didn't seem like that kind of person either.

"No, no, I advocate free love."

He had never thought about the feudal practice of having three wives and four concubines, but he had never been in love for so many years, and he felt a little regretful when he thought about it.

"You wouldn't...haven't even held hands." Ning Chenxing has always been pushy. Rong Nian coughed twice, as if trying to evade the topic.

"Hey, the show has started, let's watch it." Rong Nian turned around and pointed at the stage below with a serious look on his face.

Ning Chenxing didn't make things difficult for him and turned to look at the stage.

The swaying veil enveloped a graceful figure. There was a commotion below, but it soon died down.

"Dear guests, I believe you have all heard about the items being auctioned at Qianchun Pavilion today. The rules of the auction remain unchanged. The items will be delivered to you in a moment."

The madam waved her hand, and a group of maids came out one after another, holding something in their hands and walking slowly towards the various rooms.

"Oh? A flower." Ning Chenxing took the flower that had just been delivered and looked at it carefully.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, Li Niang!" The madam gave an order, and the silk gauze fell slowly, like a baby bird that had never seen the light of day being released from a birdcage. However, it had never expected that what was waiting for it was just another birdcage.

The person inside was carried out. The bright red silk made her skin look white and rosy. Her hair was scattered on her body, like a hidden mountain spring flowing into the depths of the jungle.

Rong Niandeng's face suddenly turned red, and he turned his head away without forgetting to quickly cover Ning Chenxing's eyes. Ning Chenxing was stunned and has not yet recovered.

"This, this, this... really..." She stuttered rarely and lowered her head, her face already red and hot.

It’s not Ning Chenxing’s fault. Qianchun Pavilion is really bold. She has never seen such a scene before. It’s really... vivid.

Fortunately, Li Niang attracted enough attention and was immediately carried back into the tent.

The madam was very satisfied with the performance and started bidding immediately. There was a constant stream of voices from the audience. It seemed that Qianchun Pavilion would make a lot of money today.

Rong Nian gulped down some tea, trying to suppress the anger in his heart. In contrast, Zhao Wuyin was much calmer. Rong Nian stole a glance at him, thinking that he was worthy of being the male lead.

Ning Chenxing finally came to her senses. Such a scene was indeed a big shock to her, but she recovered quickly.

"Ahem, what just happened."

"Don't say anymore. I understand everything." It was rare for him to tease Ning Chenxing, so Rong Nian naturally wouldn't let him go.

"you!"

"I think you all like this." Ning Chenxing turned his head and started chattering again.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"What? What kind do you like?" Ning Chenxing came close to Rong Nian, who stepped back as if in response.

He really hadn't thought about this. For so many years... he didn't seem to have thought about starting a family. By the time he was able to think about it, he was already dying. And then...

Rong Nian subconsciously looked at Zhao Wuyin. Zhao Wuyin naturally heard their conversation and turned to look at Rong Nian.

Will Master like me... Zhao Wuyin really wants to get an answer at this moment.

However, the farce did not last long as a voice interrupted the conversation of the three.

"I'll offer one hundred mid-grade spirit stones."

The people below gasped. Who was this person? Why was he so generous? Even if it was for Li Niang, these one hundred middle-grade spirit stones would be enough to open ten more Qianchun Pavilions.

"Butler Ye?" Rong Nian moved closer to the railing and looked down.

Sure enough, Butler Ye was standing in the hall, holding a flower in his hand, staring at the person in the curtain with a firm gaze.