Although he only met Yang Yifei and had a meal, Du Bishu had a very deep impression of Yang Yifei.

Especially when he gave him a hundred taels of silver before leaving, Du Bishu recognized this friend in his heart and became a close friend.

As it turned out, Brother Yang did not disappoint him. As soon as he stepped into the gate of Shanhaiyuan, the waiter came up to him. Coincidentally, it happened to be the waiter who served him and Yang Yifei two years ago.

"Young Master Du, you have calculated that Mr. Yang has already opened a room for you. I have been waiting in the VIP room upstairs for a long time, but it was the same table as two years ago."

When Du Bishu heard what the waiter said, he was overjoyed. He took off the bag and handed it to the waiter, and said happily: "I'm sorry, brother, please help me put the gift back into the room."

"Okay, please Mr. Du."

Du Bishu couldn't wait to strode upstairs. It was almost noon, and other guests in the inn came to have dinner one after another, and there were two tables in the VIP room on the third floor.

Du Bishu turned a blind eye to the other two tables of guests and saw Yang Yifei sitting next to the window table at a glance.

"Brother Yang, haha, you are indeed a believer." Du Bishu shouted happily, and then he saw Xiaobai sitting next to Yang Yifei, his eyes lit up.

Xiaobai is so beautiful. Although she and Yang Yifei are not afraid of any trouble, she is really unhappy to be stared at by others wherever she goes. Therefore, Xiaobai usually wears a veil.

Although the white veil covers Xiaobai's peerless face, it adds a bit of hazy mysterious beauty, making people unable to help but want to explore what kind of amazing face there is under the veil.

Yang Yifei stood up and greeted him with a smile, "Brother Du, I haven't seen you for two years. Seeing that you are still energetic, I feel very relieved. Please sit down, and the wine and food will come soon."

Yang Yifei pulled Du Bishu to sit at the table. Du Bishu then looked at Xiaobai and asked curiously: "Brother Yang, who is this?"

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "This... you have to call your sister-in-law, haha."

When Du Bishu heard this, he immediately bowed his fists respectfully and said, "I have met my sister-in-law's wife."

Xiaobai's eyes bent slightly, his smile was obvious, and his voice was soft and pleasant, "Young Master Du, don't be polite."

Du Bishu looked at Yang Yifei enviously and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Yang has married a beautiful wife for two years. It's so envious. Unfortunately, we were all in the world and couldn't have a wedding banquet for Brother Yang."

Yang Yifei followed his words and said, "So if Brother Du gets married in the future, you will never miss your wedding banquet."

“Hahaha…”

After a few jokes, the feeling of freedom when we were together two years ago was quickly found. This relaxed and pleasant feeling made Du Bishu very comfortable.

"Brother Du has gained something in the past two years?"

When Du Bishu heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Don't mention it, unlucky. After more than half a year of separation from you, I encountered a three-pearl tree on the bank of Chishui in the south. I wanted to take its essence and refine magic weapons, but I was forced to take it away by the demon demon."

"After missing the Three Pearl Tree, I never encountered any suitable spiritual objects again. It seems that spiritual objects in the world really need to pay attention to fate. If you miss it, you will miss it."

Yang Yifei was silent. After more than half a year of separation, wasn’t that the time when he cloned Xiaochi? Could it be that the Ghost King Sect sent people to collect spiritual objects and ended up shattering the three dice magic weapons of Du Bishu? This is really...

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Brother Du doesn't have to worry too much. As the saying goes, you missed a good piece of material. How could you know if you don't have a better wait for you?"

Seeing Yang Yifei reacting like this, Du Bishu suddenly felt his heart moving, and looked at him with a burning look and said, "What does Brother Yang mean?"

Yang Yifei laughed and said, "I have found some good things in the past two years. If I do it well, maybe Brother Du, you can get a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon-level magic weapon!"

"Nine Heavens..." Du Bishu's voice almost changed tone, but realizing that this was in public, he glanced at the two tables of guests next to him quietly. Seeing that they were not paying attention, he lowered his voice, leaned forward slightly, and confirmed: "Nine Heavens Divine Weapon?"

Yang Yifei blinked at him and said, "You will know after dinner."

Du Bishu said excitedly: "Brother Yang, you are really lucky star. You have been living outside for so long, but you have gained nothing. You are still worried about how to explain to your master!"

Yang Yifei laughed, patted his shoulder, and said, "Calm calm, I promise that you can not only explain to the respectful teacher, but also teach him to look at you differently from now on. Oh, the food and drinks are here, let's have a meal first."

The shopkeeper personally brought several waiters with trays and delivered a table of top-notch wine and food ordered by Yang Yifei. The price of this table of wine and food alone was no less than twenty taels.

Du Bishu had already learned about Yang Yifei's wealth, and it was no surprise that after the wine and food were served, he took the initiative to carry a pot to pour wine, and toasted Yang Yifei and Xiaobai first.

"Brother Yang, what exactly does your family do? You are the richest one among the friends I know."

The self-feeling relationship was already in place, and Du Bishu was less concerned when he spoke and asked straightforwardly.

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Of course it is a huge profit-making business. My ancestors mastered a skilled refining method, which may take away the fortune of heaven and earth, bring back the dead, or relieve all poisons in the world, avoid misfortunes and prolong life."

"There are so many rich people in the world. The richer they are, the more they cherish their lives. Our family will naturally gain a lot of wealth."

Du Bishu suddenly realized that it was a family of alchemy. No wonder, since ancient times, medicine has been a huge profit industry. If a piece of materials is refined into drugs, it can be sold at a very high value. No wonder he is so rich.

"By the way, Brother Du, you should have heard about the truth about the bloody incident in Caomiao Village in the past two years, right? What do you think about this?"

When Du Bishu heard Yang Yifei mention this, he sighed repeatedly, "This matter has spread to the world, why didn't you hear it?"

"One of the orphans in Caomiao Village is the junior brother who is closest to me under my Dazhu Peak. I don't know how sad he should be after he knows this."

Yang Yifei also sighed: "I really didn't expect that the monks of Tianyin Temple who have always been compassionate would do such evil things. It seems that the so-called right way is not really so righteous. After all, there are some bad sheep."

This topic is a bit heavy. The two of them just discussed it for a few minutes and stopped talking, and instead talked about other things.

The two of them didn't care about food and didn't say anything, and they didn't say anything, and they ate and chatted. Xiaobai took the initiative to pour wine for them, showing his gentleness and virtuousness, which made Du Bishu envious and jealous.

However, he was also very sure of his ability. He knew what level he was. He was lucky enough to make friends like Yang Yifei in his life. How could he dare to ask for the same level as him?

After dinner, the three of them left Shanhaiyuan side by side and walked outside Heyang City. Yang Yifei wanted to find a place to refine magic weapons for Du Bishu.
Chapter completed!