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This scene shocked Ye Chunyang. Apparently, Mu Yunshu also noticed the three people's aura and cultivation. She looked at Ye Chunyang quietly and became alert.

Ye Chunyang's expression did not change. Looking at the expressions of the three people, it was obvious that he did not know that he was also in the restaurant at that time. He listened to every word of their conversation.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt cold in his heart and felt a sense of danger. He saw the old woman looking him and Mu Yunshu up and down, as if the sense of danger came from her.

Ye Chunyang subconsciously looked at the old woman, but she was just a mortal with no cultivation and even no spiritual roots.

Ye Chunyang was surprised. After practicing the Origin Heavenly Scripture, his consciousness became more and more condensed, and his perception of danger was never wrong, but he could not see anything unusual about the old woman. Was it an illusion?

After looking at him, the old woman looked away and turned to look at Mu Yunshu, with a strange color in her eyes.

She pondered for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking. After a long time, she asked the nanny: "Nanny Ling, are you going to recruit this man into the palace?"

"To reply to Chief Manager Qu, this boy seems to have some skills. It just so happens that Princess Xuanyang's kitchen is short of manpower, so I took the initiative to arrange him there." Facing the old woman's question, Nanny Ling was terrified.

After hearing this, the old woman looked at Ye Chunyang again. Just as she was about to say something, the middle-aged brother among the three snorted, showing impatience.

I wanted to ask about the origins of Ye Chunyang and the other two, but when I saw the middle-aged brother's hidden anger, the old woman's face changed immediately, and she seemed to be extremely afraid. She ignored them and hurriedly led the three people forward.

Although Ye Chunyang was surprised to meet three people in the Xuanwang Mansion, he remained calm. Not long after, Nanny Ling handed Mu Yunshu to another steward, and he was taken to the kitchen alone.

"This is the kitchen of Prince Xuan's Mansion. Many people have come to the mansion recently. You need to prepare meals carefully."

After a simple explanation, Ling Ma turned around and left.

Ye Chunyang raised his head. It was indeed a princess's mansion. The kitchen alone was extremely spacious. There should be an endless variety of rare delicacies from the mountains and seas. If he was not in the secular world, he really thought he had come to the spiritual food room of a certain immortal sect.

In Lingyun Sect, he was originally a kitchen servant. Now he came to the kitchen of Prince Xuan's Mansion and it was considered to be a return to his old job. Moreover, he was confident that with his cooking skills, he would soon be able to gain a foothold in this palace.

"Deng, Deng, Deng..."

Just then, the ground under his feet trembled violently, and a shocking sound of heavy hammering came. Then he saw a fat man who was half a head taller than him and covered with flesh, with his hands on his waist, blocking him like a small mountain.

"Are you new here? What's your name?" The fat man narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

Ye Chunyang opened his mouth wide for a long time, and was really shocked by the other party's unparalleled figure.

And he found that the fat woman was actually a woman...

"Yes, I am Ye Chunyang." He nodded.

"It's time for dinner. Princess Xuanyang is waiting for dinner. Come and help me prepare it!"

Perhaps because she saw Ye Chunyang was dull and stupid, the fat woman threw a set of kitchen utensils over and started busying herself, no longer paying attention to him.

Ye Chunyang didn't care. After taking the kitchen utensils, he lowered his head to prepare his own meals. However, he didn't use the spiritual spoon to add spiritual power this time, but even so, the dishes made by his hands were still exquisite in appearance and tempting in aroma.

After the fat woman had the meals she was responsible for taken away, she ate a lot until her stomach was bloated and she left with a smile on her face. During this time, she ignored Ye Chunyang.

This was exactly what Ye Chunyang wanted. The other party was just an ordinary person, and he didn't want to get involved with him too much, so as not to attract other people's attention.

However, after the fat woman left, he didn't rush back to his room, but took out a black cloak from his Qiankun bag and put it on, turning into a black shadow and disappearing into the night.

Since coming to this country of women, Ye Chunyang has found many unusual things. Today, he met the three people talking in the restaurant, which made him feel more and more that something was wrong. This time he wanted to find out secretly.

Just as he was rushing, he suddenly heard a slight movement in his spiritual sense. He hurriedly hid in a rockery in the backyard, concealed his breath and sensed it secretly.

"Princess, according to your instructions, the people we sent out have searched all over the nearby cultivation world, but they didn't find the person you are looking for."

In a hall covered with glazed jade tiles, the figures of two women were reflected on the windowsill, but because the door of the hall was closed, Ye Chunyang couldn't see the people inside clearly. He only heard a maid reporting something to the woman in front.

And these two people actually have spiritual power fluctuations, they are cultivators of the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining.

"Forget it, in the vast East Continent, looking for a person whose face you don't know is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Besides, even I can't be sure whether this person really exists in the world, how are you going to find him?"

After the maid reported, after a long time, a sigh sounded in the hall, and the woman in the sixth level of Qi Refining seemed to be a little self-deprecating.

"But Princess, you said that this person saved your life?" The maid said.

"Maybe it's an illusion... Otherwise, how could you not find any trace?" The woman in the front smiled bitterly and waved to the maid, "You can leave, there are still many things waiting for us to complete, so there is no need to worry about this matter."

Hearing this, Ye Chunyang understood that the person in the hall was obviously the owner of the Xuanwang Mansion, Princess Xuanyang, who seemed to be looking for someone. He didn't care about this. After the maid left, he planned to go deeper into the palace to check.

But at this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the top of the hall, which made him retreat immediately.

In addition to him, there are other people hiding here!

However, the black shadow suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and he pointed with two fingers, and quickly evacuated the place with a shuttle-shaped magic weapon. His body movement was so fast that Ye Chunyang was also secretly surprised.

This person obviously reached the realm of driving objects to fly at the eighth level of Qi Refining. At the moment, he also moved and followed quietly.

Although he didn't know the origin of this person, his purpose of coming to the Xuanwang Mansion at this juncture must be not simple. Maybe he is a demon. This time he was chosen by the sect to inquire about the news, he was already at the cusp of the storm and was in a passive position. He needed to grasp more favorable conditions to protect himself.

The shuttle magic weapon under the black shadow's feet was more than one meter long and two feet wide. It was full of ink-like black light. Although it did not reveal the breath of the devil, it was also very strange, so Ye Chunyang had to be cautious.

However, now his cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the spiritual power cultivated by the Origin Heavenly Scripture is several times more powerful than that of ordinary immortal cultivators. Even if the black shadow is fast, he will not fall behind.

After arriving at a ruined temple a hundred miles outside the city, the black shadow suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang hurriedly looked for a secret place to hide.

However, just when he released his spiritual sense again, he lost the other party's breath fluctuations in front of him. Looking again, the black shadow had disappeared.

Feeling bad, Ye Chunyang immediately retreated.

At this time, a sinister voice came to his ears: "Your Excellency has followed all the way, it's really hard."