Was he that surprised?
Upon hearing Su Huiqing’s words, Liu Zhong and the rest at the table looked at one another and smiled bitterly. “You guys have just come here and don’t know Miss Fu Meng’s identity. She is from the miracle doctor’s sect and has the Dark Immortal Badge in her hand. Recently, she has even reached a level that surpasses a high-level potion maker. You guys might not know what a high-level potion maker means. I can only tell you this. Not to mention our Liu Family, even the Miao Family is nothing to Miss Fu Meng. High-level potion makers overseas are very rare, not to mention Fu Meng’s existence. No expert has abandoned the notion of using potions. In such a situation where there are too many monks and too little oatmeal, do you know how precious potion makers are?”
“You saw it in school today. Miss Fu Meng only showed her face, but the other students are already so crazy,” Miao Yusheng added.
“Is it very difficult to become a potion maker? A potion maker that surpasses the high-level?” Yu Xiangyang touched his chin and asked.
“Of course.” Liu Zhong looked at the door and didn’t retract his gaze. “The requirements to become a potion maker are too harsh. After so many years, the number of high-level potion makers overseas can be counted with one hand.”
Miao Yusheng looked at Su Huiqing, Yu Xiangyang, and the rest with a calm expression. He could not help but shake his head. “You will know when time passes.”
Fu Meng was surrounded by a group of people as they went upstairs.
The people downstairs finished their meal thoughtfully.
Su Huiqing, Yu Xiangyang, and the rest went to the toilet.
Miao Yusheng and the rest chatted together. “Su Huiqing and the rest are quite talented, but they are still too inexperienced. If we want to rope them in, we have to let them know more.”
“You are right.” A man nodded. “Is it that difficult for that Qu Yan to meet Miss Fu Meng? Who does she think Miss Fu Meng is? She can meet anyone? Isn’t it good if Young Master Miao wants to meet her?”
“That’s right. Not to mention me, even my dad can’t meet Miss Fu Meng easily.” Miao Yusheng shook his head. “Although our family is powerful, it’s still not enough in front of such a potion maker.”
Liu Zhong frowned. “Alright, stop talking.”
Although they were right, he didn’t like the way they spoke about Su Huiqing and the rest.
However, he also wanted to give Su Huiqing and the rest a lesson when he returned.
Su Huiqing and the rest had already come out.
The group walked towards the door. Just as they stepped out, they saw Fu Meng and the rest coming out.
Miao Yusheng, Liu Zhong, and the rest immediately stopped and retreated to the side. They looked in Fu Meng’s direction with respect. They wanted to say something to her, but they didn’t dare.
However, at this moment, Fu Meng—who was being sent off by the restaurant manager—suddenly stopped.
“Miss Fu Meng?” The manager thought something had happened to her and immediately raised his head to ask respectfully.
Fu Meng didn’t look at him. She just looked in the direction of the door because a familiar figure appeared in her peripheral vision.
Someone she never expected to see here.
“Young Master Miao, why is Miss Fu Meng looking at this place? When did you become so familiar with her?” Someone beside Miao Yusheng looked over. She could not help but look at Miao Yusheng because only Miao Yusheng’s identity could interact with Fu Meng.
“I don’t know. I only met her once.” Miao Yusheng was also stunned.
Fu Meng narrowed her eyes and confirmed that she was looking at Su Huiqing. She slowly walked over and passed Miao Yusheng and the rest. She stopped in front of Su Huiqing, who was playing with her phone. “Miss Su?”