Chapter 1272 Are you a pupil master?

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

Who can tell her what is going on?

How did Rong Jing recognize her?

At this moment, if she is a woman disguised as a man, she would not be so surprised. The question is that she is now a woman, how did Rong Jing recognize her?

Her mind is turning quickly, she hasn't seen Rong Jing when she was in women's clothing!

Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi was surprised and couldn't help but said, "Ran Ran, is Rong Jing a member of Xieyun Palace, that is, Lord Emperor?"

"Impossible!" Ye Feiran denied without even thinking about it.

Ye Mu Lin, an old vinegar jar, definitely would rather let people misunderstand that he is a habit of breaking sleeves, and would not take the initiative to tell others the fact that she is a girl.

"Then Rong Jing may be testing!" Mutant Jiuye Hongzhi continued to guess.

"No!" Ye Feiran denied again.

Rong Jing's tone just now was very positive, not like temptation at all.

Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at Rong Jing, and said quietly, "You have admitted the wrong person, I am not some girl Ye."

Rong Jing smiled slightly, then looked at Ning Weizhu on the side, and said, "Weiwei, you go to the lounge first. I have something to talk to this girl Ye."

Ning Weizhu looked at Rong Jing and Ye Feiran, before nodding reluctantly, "Okay!"

Before leaving, she couldn't help but ask Ye Feiran, "Miss Ye, do you really like someone?"

Ye Feiran: "...really!"

Is this sister paper a bit simple?

Ning Weizhu nodded, "I believe in you, I hope you will not betray my trust in you."

Ye Feiran: "..."

Ning Weizhu turned around one step at a time and left with the rest of the miracle team, Rong Jingcai said, There is a cafeteria on the top floor of the Xiuluo Fighting Arena. Can Miss Ye enjoy her face?

Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a canteen on the top floor of the Shura Fighting Arena!

Qi Ming didn't tell her. Does it mean that not everyone is eligible to go to the top canteen?

Ye Feiran's eyeballs rolled slightly, and she continued to ask quietly, "The Shura Fighting arena is your Rong family's property?"

"No!" Rong Jing shook his head slightly, "But I know the owner of the Shura Fighting Arena, and I was fortunate enough to do him a small favor, so I am qualified to go to the cafeteria on the top floor to eat."

"Oh!" Ye Feiran nodded, no longer asking.

Rong Jing stretched out his hand and made a please gesture, and Ye Feiran started to walk away.

On the way to the top floor, neither of them spoke.

When he came to the top floor, Rong Jing showed a token of pure gold, and the guard let him go very respectfully.

Ye Feiran looked at the red gold token, and raised his eyebrows slightly. This token looked a bit familiar!

However, she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

After sitting down in the cafeteria, Ye Feiran was very unceremonious and ordered a table of delicious food.

Since Rong Jing knew she was a girl, she must have been investigated as a foodie.

Ye Feiran picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then raised his eyes and asked, "Brother Rong, I'm curious how you recognized me?"

Hearing the three words of Senior Brother Rong, Rong Jing was taken aback for a moment. This girl does not seem to be as cold as the one in the investigation!

"My eyes are special. All the disguise and disguise are useless in my eyes."

Hearing the words, Ye Feiran's eyes showed a touch of surprise, staring at Rong Jing's eyes for a while, and guessed, "Are you...the pupil master?"

It is rumored that the pupils' eyes can be used to appraise treasures and see through...but they need to consume a certain amount of mental power.

Hearing Ye Feiran's words, a touch of surprise flashed across Rong Jing's eyes, because Ye Feiran was the first person to think about the pupil so quickly.

"Sure it!"

He should be regarded as a half-hearted pupil master, because he only has some fur.

Ye Feiran nodded, it is no wonder that Rong Jing can recognize her.

"Ahem... Brother Rong, do you have anything to talk to me?"

"Heh..." Rong Jing chuckled in his throat, and asked, "Isn't Miss Ye have something to talk to me?"

Ye Feiran blinked, pretending to be puzzled, "When did I say something to talk to you?"

Next, neither of them spoke, nor did their expressions change.

After Xiao Er finished the dishes, Rong Jing said unhurriedly, "I know that Miss Ye is very interested in the baby on me."

Hearing, Ye Feiran couldn't help but suspect that Rong Jing was not only a pupil master, but also a mind-reader.

Master Dizun erased a lot of her news. It is reasonable to say that it is difficult to investigate, but Rong Jing's reaction seems to be clear through investigation.

How did he learn about it?

"Hehe..." Ye Feiran chuckled and said quietly, "Brother Rong is really good at joking, I am interested in all the babies in the world, and I believe you are the same."

"Ms. Ye is absolutely right." Rong nodded at the sight, "So I am also interested in the baby on Miss Ye."

Ye Feiran: "???"

Even if she is careful, she can't guess what medicine is sold in Rongjing Gourd at this moment?

After all, she doesn't understand Rong Jing!

Rong Jing noticed the doubts in Ye Feiran's eyes, and smiled, Miss Ye, don't worry, I'm not a bad person.

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly. The bad guy never said that he was a bad person, nor did he think he was a bad person.

"The owner of the Shura fighting arena is also the owner of the ghost market." Rong Jing continued.

Hearing this, Ye Feiran finally understood why Rong Jing knew him so much.

At the same time, she finally understood why she felt that the red gold token shown by Rong Jing was a bit familiar, because except for the color and the words on it, everything else was exactly the same as the ghost in her hand.

She frowned, "It seems that the secret work of the ghost market is not doing very well!"

"Cough cough... Miss Ye don't have to worry about the secret work of the ghost market, I just used some extraordinary methods against the owner of the ghost market, and I really have no malice." Rong Jing lightly coughed and explained.

He can't let Ye Feiran be disappointed with the ghost market for his own affairs, otherwise the owner of the ghost market might kill him.

Ye Feiran lowered his eyes and sipped tea. After digesting the matter, he raised his eyes and asked, "Brother Rong is interested in what baby in me?"

"Medical skills and medicine." Rong Jing said truthfully.

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, "Brother Rong is really greedy!"

Listening to the words, Rong Jing smiled bitterly, "It's really greedy, but I have to mention it."

Ye Feiran was a little surprised to hear that Rong Jing was so frank, but he also started to wonder what specific requirements Rong Jing would make.

"Can you be more specific?"

"Yes!" Rong Scenic Spot nodded, then placed a soundproof barrier before continuing, "I learned from Guishi that Miss Ye is the famous and mysterious dyer, Rong Mou was really surprised for a long time, not at all. I thought that Young Master Ran turned out to be a person with a bone age of less than twenty..."

Ye Feiran was holding a wine glass in one hand and resting his cheek in the other, looking at Rong Jing quietly.

Rong Jing's voice stopped abruptly when he met Shang Ye Feiran's eyes, and then coughed dryly with his fist against his lips, "Cough cough... Then Rong Mou will just talk about the point."

Ye Feiran nodded lightly, she should have said the point, she is not a person who likes to listen to rainbow farts.

"One hundred bottles of medicine, including at least ten bottles of medicament for washing muscles and marrow." Rong Jing said.

Ye Feiran looked at Rong Jing quietly again.

If Rong Jing really exchanged Jin Lingzhu, she actually earned a hundred bottles of potion. After all, the benefits of Jin Lingzhu to the family can be said to be endless, if it can be held.

But besides medicine, there are also medical skills.

If her intuition is not wrong, it must be a matter of life.

Rong Jing's handsome face flushed at the speed of his naked eyes, and then bit his scalp and continued, I heard that Mr. Ran's medical skills are superb, and I want you to treat someone else.

Ye Feiran suddenly became interested, but there was no change in the expression on his face, "What's the disease?"

(End of this chapter)