Song Yumei's call came very suddenly and hung up very suddenly. After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and when she called back in the summer, she found that the phone had been turned off.
"What the hell? This charming wife is really not obedient. The next time I see her, I'll definitely hit her." Xia Zhi muttered unhappily.
However, he immediately became happy in the summer because he saw Leng Han walking out of the kitchen.
"Big sister flower police officer, can we eat now?" Xia asked excitedly.
"I still have to wait a little longer. There's still a soup. It'll be ready in a few minutes." With two dishes in his cold hands, he placed them on the dining table and then went back into the kitchen.
In the summer, he simply sat at the dining table and began to wait. He was looking forward to the first meal his sister had cooked for him.
While he was sitting at the dining table and waiting for the meal to start, far away in the capital, the Song Family, Song Yumei was also waiting for someone to summon her.
This time, she was wearing a white ancient dress. She stood quietly in the courtyard, and around the courtyard, dozens of young men and women could not help but look at her.
This group of young people had all grown up in the Song Family, and they were already very familiar with this young miss of the Song Family who loved ancient costumes. Normally, they wouldn't have felt anything strange when they saw Song Yumei, and they wouldn't have stared at her like this, but this time, they couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts, and looked at Song Yumei again and again, because the current Song Yumei gave them a very different feeling from before.
Just by looking at her appearance, this young lady didn't look any different from before. However, a few of the girls in the group noticed that this young lady's skin had become a little better. They began to speculate that this young lady might have used some super effective cosmetics.
What made everyone feel that Song Yumei was different from before was that she seemed to have a very special temperament. This temperament was familiar, but also unfamiliar, because they realized that the temperament on Song Yumei's body was quite similar to the mysterious and powerful young miss in the room, and it was unfamiliar, because although the two were similar, there was a huge difference.
However, the temperament on Song Yumei's body gave off a very indifferent feeling, causing people to unconsciously want to get close to her. However, when they got closer to her, they would discover that she had a noble temperament, so noble that it would make people feel ashamed of their inferiority, causing people to involuntarily retreat.
This pure white ancient costume, coupled with her noble temperament, made people feel that the current Song Yumei was an unreachable noble fairy. In front of her, they were just a group of ordinary people.
"Come in." At this moment, a cold voice came from the room.
Song Yumei slowly moved her feet, it should be said that she looked like she was moving her feet slowly, but in reality, she disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. Her footsteps seemed very slow, but in reality, she was very fast, so fast that everyone in the courtyard was shocked. How could this previously delicate young miss suddenly have such a fast movement technique? Just this point alone, she had already surpassed them!
At this moment, Song Yumei was looking at the woman in the veil, and her voice carried a trace of excitement: "I have already learned the Misty Heart Sutra you taught me!"
"I can see that." The voice from the veil was no longer as cold as before. "I was right. You are very suitable to practice this mental cultivation method."
"Then can I be your disciple now?" Song Yumei asked a little anxiously: "You said before, let me try it out first. If I can learn it, you will consider accepting me as your disciple!"
"No." The woman in the veil replied indifferently.
"Why?" Song Yumei felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head.
"Can't you feel that you're very different from me right now?" The woman in the veil said lightly, "The mental cultivation method you practice is different from mine, so you are not suitable to be my disciple."
Song Yumei immediately felt her hands and feet turn cold. After a long while, she asked in a voice that was about to cry, "You clearly know that I want to be your disciple, why are you still doing this?"
"Everyone's talent is different. If you were my disciple, you wouldn't be as outstanding as you are now." The woman in the veil said unhurriedly, "Didn't you say you wanted to help me?"
"That's right, I want to help you. I'm willing to do what you want her to do for Ning Jie!" Song Yumei said anxiously.
"You don't need to replace Ning Jie. You are you." The woman in the veil slowly said, "Do as I say and continue to practice the Misty Heart Sutra. You will help me very soon."
"Really?" Song Yumei's mood immediately became much better.
"I'm looking for someone. Her name is Yue Qingya." The woman in the veil said lightly, "I suspect that she is in the Qingfeng Mountain, but Ning Jie did not find her. There is someone who must know her whereabouts."
"Summer?" Song Yumei could not help but guess.
"That's right, it's summer." The woman in the veil nodded, "Summer is Yue Qingya's man, and Yue Qingya is also the woman Summer cares about the most. Maybe I should tell you one thing, Yue Qingya is cultivating the Misty Heart Sutra."
"Huh?" Song Yumei exclaimed, "This, what's going on?"
"You don't need to know the specifics. I just need you to know that as long as you continue to do as I say, you will become the second Qing Ya. And when I see you again in the summer, he will have no ability to resist in front of you!" There seemed to be a trace of excitement in the woman's tone, "At that time, no matter what you want him to say, he will say it!"
"I understand, I will continue to seriously cultivate the Misty Heart Sutra." Song Yumei seemed to understand in an instant.
"From now on, you can stay here. I will guide you by your side. Other than the Misty Heart Sutra, you still have a lot of things to learn." The woman in the veil said slowly after a moment of silence.
"Alright!" Song Yumei agreed even more happily.
At this moment, Jianghai City.
The dinner was quite sumptuous, with six dishes and one soup. These dishes looked pretty good, but after eating them in the summer, she realized that her appearance was indeed deceiving. This big sister police flower did not lie, her cooking skills were really not that good!
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