"So where did you eat so much that you were delayed for a long time on the road?"
Mu Chuyue looked displeased and had some opinions on Qian Chengyang's belated behavior.
Originally, she thought that the two of them could catch up with her.
After all, they are also alchemists at the alchemy site.
See with your own eyes how the eighth-grade elixir is made, and you will gain some insights from it.
However, Qian Chengyang led Dongmen Siyi and completely missed her alchemy scene.
Fortunately, she had reserved extra time for the two of them.
But if you miss it, you will miss it.
Anyway, Mu Chuyue knows that she will have a lot of time to refine eighth-grade elixirs in the future.
As long as Qian Chengyang and Dongmen Siyi are not in a hurry to leave, there will be plenty of opportunities to call them.
Watch.
But these were Mu Chuyue's private thoughts.
Facing Qian Chengyang, she still pretended to be angry, determined to tease him.
As expected, Qian Chengyang really thought she was angry and quickly defended her.
"Boss, you don't know.
There is actually a reason why we have been delayed for so long.
But I swear with both hands that I didn't mean to delay the journey on purpose.
Who doesn't know that what you are refining only exists in ancient books?
The eighth-grade elixir, I didn’t even have time to watch, why would I waste time and misunderstand for just a little bit of food?
It’s just a misunderstanding.”
Afraid that Mu Chuyue wouldn't believe it, Qian Chengyang stretched out his hand and held out three fingers, "The main reason is that there were so many people gathered from all over the mainland that even the wormhole tunnel from Peishi City to the city near Suizhou collapsed due to the load.
Senior sister and I I was forced to stay in Peishi City for several days."
"There's still this matter."
Mu Chuyue looked suspicious.
Speaking of which, since she first entered Suizhou, she has only gone out twice in total, and each time she did not pass through the Wormhole Square.
So she really didn't know that because of the wedding between the ancient clan of the ancient gods and the current strongest man in the mainland, the master of the Wenfeng Pavilion, too many people gathered in Suizhou in a short period of time, so the traffic leading to the small world was Almost paralyzed And this situation can gradually be alleviated at least after the wedding.
There is no doubt that if Gu Changyan or Ling Zhongsheng is not allowed to build a space passage specifically for her, even Mu Chuyue's rush back to the academy will inevitably be delayed.
Thinking of this, Mu Chuyue couldn't help but twitch her lips.
"How can there be any fakeness?"
Qian Chengyang looked at Mu Chuyue with an expression that said he didn't understand anything, his eyes filled with an aura of superiority.
"Boss, aren't you curious how we got here with such heavy traffic?"
"Tsk, I don't want to know."
Mu Chuyue rolled her eyes without concealing it, and stretched out her feet to cross the threshold, "How else can you get here?
I don't think you have the ability to walk from Peishi City in such a short time.
To Suizhou” Xia Zhu came back first, and the dishes were already arranged on the table.
They were as exquisite as usual, but because of the guests, the quantity was twice as much as before.
"Ah, ah, boss, can't you cooperate well with your only younger brother?
I just want to share with you what I have learned on the road.
Why is it so difficult?"
Qian Chengyang roared, and his desire to express was extremely strong, "Forget it.
I’ll tell you directly, boss, in fact, my senior sister and I came here together with the people from the Spell Masters Guild.” xx4911131: