Not to mention the Yuan people in Wanling City, even an ordinary aunt and uncle who sells breakfast also has the badge certified by the Yuanmen Trade Union. Although they are fifth and sixth level Yuan people, they represent their identity. Such an "identity badge" is also a pass to Wanling City.

If Yun Qingyan and his group had not had any badges on them, the city guards would not have been sure that they were from the north and blackmailed them.

Yun Qingyan did not reply to Xing Ling's words, but took out some pots, pans, kitchen knives made yesterday from the space ring and threw them to Yu Dapang, "Dapang, your heirloom."

Various kitchen knives and pots and pans appeared together in a romantic couple hotel, and the impact was quite large.

It’s like a beggar breaking into the palace, which makes people laugh and cry.

"Puchi." Xinglan looked at the kitchen utensils on the floor, and couldn't help but laugh.

Some people actually regard kitchen utensils as family heirlooms. These people from the North are really interesting.

While she smiled, a hint of pity appeared in her eyes.

Because the kitchen utensils themselves are too eye-catching, Xing Lan did not show up. The bunch of kitchen utensils she looked down upon were expensive spiritual tools!

Or a fifth-level spiritual weapon!

Only Xingling frowned, and she felt that the kitchenware seemed... not simple.

"Ah! My family heirloom!" Yu Dapang's eyes lit up, subconsciously hugged his kitchen utensils, put them into the space ring, and said to Yun Qingyan gratefully,

"Thank you Sister Yun!

I will make you a sumptuous meal later!”

Xinglan looked at Yu Dapang with bright eyes. No wonder this guy is so fat. It turns out that he is the chef among them.

Look at his fat body, did he eat it while cooking?

"You'd better recover from your injuries." Yun Qingyan looked at Yu Dapang's excited look and shook his head with a smile.

Although his injuries have healed a lot, they have not yet fully recovered.

"I'm going, I'll be back tonight." Yun Qingyan said to his friend.

"I'll go with you." Baili Qingxue stepped forward and her thin cherry blossom-colored lips were pursed into lines, and her whole body was filled with a temperament that was transparent to ice and snow.

Yun Qingyan glanced at him.

She is going to test the level of refining medicine, and he is not an alchemist, so what are you going to see?

Before Yun Qingyan could ask, Baili Qingxue said, "The Cheng family will not give up, multiple people will take care of each other."

Finally, he paused for a moment and continued, "Practicing in the hotel will not have much effect on me.

I want to go out to see Wanling City and relieve my boredom.”

Yun Qingyan raised his eyebrows in surprise. Baili Qingxue actually wanted to go shopping to relieve her boredom? She thought that a cold and cold person like him should be a house cultivator who never leaves the house and is always obsessed with practicing.

"Okay." Yun Qingyan did not refuse. Baili Qingxue's strength was higher than Qin Li and the others, and he had always been at ease in his work.

Baili Qingxue and Yun Qingyan left together, and Ji Weiran went to the front desk to find the servant to solve the problem in the room.

Yu Dapang happily went to his room to study his family heirloom. Qin Li, a cultivator, vaguely touched the barrier that broke through the heavenly level when he was washing his marrow yesterday. When he was fine, he went back to the room and continued to explore the opportunity.

Only the two sisters Xingling and Xinglan were left.
Chapter completed!