Chapter 901 Lord Jinta Sells Medicinal Pills (2)

Qiu family.

"Dad, all the invited people are here, but Senior Mu hasn't come yet." Qiu Ming, the son of the Qiu family, walked up to today's protagonist, the old master Qiu, and whispered.

"Old Mu?"

Hearing this, Mr. Qiu couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Mr. Mu is on time, but it's surprising that it's late today.

Just wait, he should come. "

Qiu Ming nodded, "Okay, then I'll go greet the guests first, Dad, take a rest here."

The old man Qiu waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

Mr. Qiu used to be a martial artist, but because he was seriously injured in one trip, his body was not as good as before, and he could not even use force easily, otherwise he would be easily attacked.

Therefore, he left the martial arts world and returned to the imperial capital to settle down.

But even if he couldn't use force, he still had many good friends with him, so no one dared to offend him easily.

Therefore, the Qiu family still has some prestige in the imperial capital.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the door.

Seeing this, Mr. Qiu had to stand up on crutches to see what happened.

Noticing that Mr. Qiu was coming, the crowd gave way, allowing Mr. Qiu to walk to the door unimpeded.

"Old man Mu, I just said that you are rarely late, and I thought you wouldn't be here tonight if you have something to do."

When the old man Qiu saw that it was Daoist Mu Qing, his old face suddenly became happy and said half-jokingly.

Daoist Mu Qing came in with the golden pagoda in his arms, and received strange looks from many people along the way.

Although I had expected such a situation, but when I actually experienced it, I was still very uncomfortable.

"It's alright, it's just that there is a traffic jam on the road." Daoist Mu Qing also smiled vaguely.

Seeing that Daoist Mu Qing didn't want to talk about it, Mr. Qiu set his eyes on the black cat in his hands.

Doubtfully, "I said old man Mu, why do you take a cat out? But it looks quite aura."

When Daoist Mu Qing heard the words, he thought to himself: If you can speak human words, can you still have no spiritual energy?

"This is my daughter-in-law's favorite pet."

Daoist Mu Qing said, and handed over the golden pagoda in his hand, "Come, give you a hug, and make you feel happy."

Mr. Qiu knew who the disciple-in-law of Taoist Mu Qing was, and also knew that Lu Zijia was an alchemist.

So when he heard that it was Lu Zijia's pet, Mr. Qiu's first reaction was curiosity.

"This little black cat, it's no wonder that it looks so aura. It turns out to be Danshi Lu's favorite pet. Come, let me give it a hug, so that you can touch Danshi Lu's extravagance."

As Mr. Qiu spoke, he happily took over the golden pagoda that turned into a black cat.

"Old man, you old man friend, you are quite good!" Jinta did not resist, moved her nest obediently, and used voice transmission to be humane to Mu Qingdao.

Taoist Mu Qing, "..."

"Hey? Why do I smell a strong Danxiang?" Old Man Qiu, who was holding the golden pagoda, couldn't help but wonder.

When he heard the commotion, Qiu Ming had already rushed over. Hearing his father's words, he smiled and said, "This cat is Alchemist Lu's favorite pet, so it's not surprising that it has a scent of elixir."

Except for a small number of warriors, the rest of the people who came to participate in the birthday banquet of the old man Qiu were ordinary people.

Therefore, most of the people present did not know who Alchemist Lu they were talking about, and Tian Xiaogui and Feng Wenshan were two of them who did not know.

The purpose of Jinta's visit this time was to sell medicinal pills. Hearing the two mentioned medicinal pills, he immediately came to his senses.