Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

"Huh?" Ye Yuxi was confused.

Before Ye Yuxi could ask specific questions, the teahouse clerk bowed and hurriedly added: "This teahouse is owned by the Mo family and several other families, so sometimes people from Qixing Villa will rest here when they pass by, and it is the same today. "

"The people traveling with Mo Yingyu and the others are not just people from Seven Star Villa, right?" Ye Yuxi played with an exquisite jade cup in her hand, and the scene when Mo Yingyu's brother called Mo Yingyu flashed in his eyes.

If Ye Yuxi remembered correctly, two of those people were obviously dressed differently from Mo Yingyu.

When the teahouse waiter saw Ye Yuxi asking about this, his expression became hesitant and he stayed there without making a sound.

"Isn't it convenient to say it?" Ye Yuxi hummed in a moderate tone, but the dissatisfaction in her heart was clearly expressed.

"No, it's not." The boy trembled, "Miss, you have been kind to me. There is nothing inconvenient to say, but..."

As the teahouse waiter spoke, he looked hesitant again.

"Speak directly if you have something to say. It doesn't matter if you are wrong. I'm just asking." Ye Yuxi slowly placed the jade cup in his hand on the table.

The waiter swallowed his saliva and said with some confidence: "Miss, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I haven't seen the faces of those people. After they arrived at the inn, they went upstairs and wouldn't let us in. He didn’t say too many words in front of us, but..."

The waiter at the teahouse paused for a moment and took a deep breath, as if to encourage himself, "But the attire of the two men traveling with Master Mo was mentioned by someone, and they seemed to be the attire of the Medicine Holy Mountain."

"Medicine Holy Mountain?"

Ye Yuxi frowned slightly. She had only heard about the Immortal Medicine Pavilion from other people before, but this was the first time she heard the name Medicine Holy Mountain.

"Is Medicine Holy Mountain a sect that refines medicine? What is its relationship with the Immortal Medicine Pavilion?" Ye Yuxi had a little more interest in her eyes.

Ye Yuxi had not had a good impression of the Immortal Medical Pavilion before, and he also injured two disciples of the Immortal Medical Pavilion.

If there are other alchemy sects, you might consider visiting them. After all, without the support of the sect, your identity as an alchemist cannot be made public.

"It should be, I don't know the specific details. It is said that Yaoshengshan is a first-class sect and rarely comes to small places like the Forest of Steles. Most of the people who come here are the geniuses of Luoyan City." The teahouse waiter said truthfully.

"Well, okay, you go down and tell your things to be done as soon as possible." Ye Yuxi waved his hand casually.

"Okay, I'll go right away." The waiter at the teahouse almost regarded Ye Yuxi's words as an edict. He didn't even have time to clear away the empty bowls and plates on the table, so he turned around and ran out.

Ye Yuxi sighed softly. So far, things were going much smoother than he expected.

"Sister Ye, why do we need so much writing and ink?" Seeing the guy leave, Hanwa asked the doubt buried deep in his heart.

Ye Yuxi had a playful look on her face and asked Hanwa in a serious manner, "How much do you remember what the guy said just now?"

Hanwa touched his chin and thought about it carefully, then said with some embarrassment: "At first I just ate and didn't hear the first words. But I remembered almost everything he said later."

"Wait for him to bring the pen and paper over later, and let's write a letter to those sect forces." A hint of mischief flashed in Ye Yuxi's eyes.