Zhuo Junyue outside the door listened and continued knocking on the door, saying, "You open the door."

Listening to the knock on the door, Feng Jiu only felt that she was suffocating from getting up, she wanted to sleep, but she was noisy because of the knock on the door, and finally she lifted the quilt and walked out directly and opened the door. Staring at the person standing outside the door and knocking on the door.

"Didn’t you tell me? I don’t need to go. Your second uncle invited an old man. I went and tried to explain it. Besides, I’m not hungry now. Just go. Just leave me alone. I’m still thinking. I'll wake up and go out later."

After saying this, she scratched her head, closed the door directly, and walked inside to lie down on the bed to continue her sleep.

Hearing this, the old man in the courtyard stroked his beard, and said: "She doesn't have to go, anyway, your second uncle didn't say let her go, let's go!" He called Zhuo Junyue and shook his head. Just walk out.

Seeing this, Zhuo Junyue paused slightly: "Then I'll let someone prepare some food for you." After saying this, he turned around and left.

Feng Jiu hadn't slept enough, and soon fell asleep again, until, when she woke up, she was hungry.

After packing up, I went out of the room and looked out, only to see that the sky was already dark, the lights in the mansion had been lit, and the night was not bad, so I wanted to go out and stroll around.

Of course, she only remembered when she walked out of the yard, Zhuo Junyue seemed to say that someone prepared dinner for her?Forget it, she'd better go out and have something to eat!

Thinking of this, an expectant smile appeared on her face, and she stepped out of the house with brisk steps.

Seeing that Feng Jiu was not seen on the table, the old lady in the East Mansion asked, "Why didn't Feng Jiu come together?"

"She, don't worry about her, she will still sleep when we come out. Jun Yue has already told the kitchen to prepare meals for her. It's okay, we will eat ours." The old man said with a smile, took a sip of wine, and said to Patriarch Zhuo: "This wine is indeed mellow, it should be hidden for a long time, right?"

Patriarch Zhuo was surprised that his mother would ask the boy in Tsing Yi who was next to Hun Yuanzi. When he was thinking about the strangeness of that boy in Tsing Yi, he heard Hun Yuanzi's words and couldn't help but smiled: "It's been some years, fairy If you like it, I will give you two altars later."

"Hahaha, that old man, I'm not welcome." He laughed, very happy.

On the other side, Feng Jiu, who was out of the house, wandered around. She likes to eat the local delicacies, especially the small things from the street stalls. After a round, she came to a stall. Sit down and eat snacks that even she is not famous for.

"Have you heard? Recently, the various branches of the black market have been destroyed a lot, and many industries have suffered heavy losses. Most of the black markets have been closed recently. I wonder if the problems have been solved so far?"

Feng Jiu, who was sitting in the corner eating, raised her eyebrows slightly. She looked back and saw two or three monks eating at another table while chatting.

"Has the black market been kicked? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Several people who were chatting heard the Tsing Yi boy’s questioning, took a look at him, and then smiled and said, "What can you do if you hear? Those who dare to take action on the black market must have a good background. I tell you, I I also heard that the owner of the black market was seriously injured and the situation is very bad."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly surprised: "What happened?"