### Chapter 67 Let it roast in the fire for a while longer

 "It's on fire, it's really on fire!"

 "The monkey's butt is spitting fire, my God, is it hot?"

 "This young man really got it right! Wochao, Ah Hao, he's really He knows how to control beasts very well!"

 After the Fire Monkey sprayed out a long-lasting flame from its butt, everyone at the banquet was stunned for a moment, and then shocked.

 Jiang Fan's voice didn't calm down just now. Everyone heard him say that Cui Yingjun's Fiery Monkey got angry and Pi Yanzi could breathe fire.

 When I saw it today, it turned out to be true!

 Originally, Song Yunxi was a little surprised when Cui Yingjun took out the Fire Monkey in public, but when she saw the flames between the two red monkey buttocks, she suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

 The same was true for Ye Yurou next to her; but while she felt funny in her heart, her beautiful eyes gently glanced towards Jiang Fan.

 Ye Yurou had long known that Jiang Fan had unique insights into cultivating beasts, but she never thought that the other party could see the Fire Monkey's faults at a glance.

 If Jiang Fan could tell what was wrong with Li Huo at a glance, didn't Qi mean that he could also see Frozen Bird's physical condition with his eyes just now.

 He didn't tell himself directly but asked himself to take the frozen bird to him. Could it be that he wanted to find an opportunity to get close to him?

 Ye Yurou was in a state of confusion, and her pretty face became redder and redder as she thought about it.

 At this time, Ye Cheng stood up and snorted: "Did you see that, Mr. Jiang was right when he said your monkey butt would burst into flames? Do you believe in Mr. Jiang's ability now?"

 Ye Cheng didn't want to talk to Cui Yingjun. This junior was talkative, but with so many guests present, he felt that he had to cooperate with Jiang Fan to put on a good show.

 Cui Yingjun's face turned green and white. After lowering his head and murmuring for a long time, he finally couldn't stand Jiang Fan's humiliation, couldn't stand being embarrassed in front of Song Yunxi, couldn't stand the countless teasing looks around him, and left Wang Qiang alone.

 "Throw him out too. Remember to confiscate his wheelchair after throwing him out."

 Ye Cheng glanced at Wang Qiang, and the next moment Wang Qiang followed Cui Yingjun out and disappeared from everyone's sight.

 Although this incident was just a small episode, Jiang Fan's explanation of the Fire Monkey's illness made all the guests present admire him with admiration.

 When Ye Cheng announced the start of the banquet, many people around him crowded towards Jiang Fan, hoping to get some prescriptions for cultivating beasts from Jiang Fan, but they were all stopped by Ye Cheng in the end.

 At Jiang Fan's table were the Ye family's father and daughter, Song Yunxi, and four unknown men in sloppy suits.

 Sitting on his left is Ye Cheng, and on his right is Ye Yuxin. Ye Yurou originally wanted to sit on the right side of Jiang Fan, but for some reason, Song Yunxi suddenly pulled her to sit opposite Jiang Fan.

 Seeing Song Yunxi whispering to Ye Yurou, Jiang Fan was a little confused.

 'Is it possible that these two people know each other and have a good relationship, like best friends? '

 'But what kind of perverted hobby is lying on the roof and eavesdropping on your best friend talking to others? "

 Jiang Fan ate his rice and didn't want to see the pervert Song Yunxi.

 After drinking and eating, Jiang Fan was about to take out the black-faced monkey in the beast-control ball and ask for some compensation from Ye Cheng.

 But who knew that an accident would happen at this time.

 A sudden voice suddenly sounded from outside the banquet hall: "It's on fire, it's on fire!"

 Upon hearing this, Ye Cheng, his old club, was stunned.

 Just now he was glad that no accident happened during the banquet, but who could have imagined that he heard such words in the blink of an eye, and his face turned pale.

 Ye Cheng clenched his fists tightly and showed anger: It must be the black-faced monkey.

 I had known for a long time that it couldn't be so peaceful; it hadn't appeared for so long, and I didn't expect that it would give me a big surprise when it came to rescue!

 Ye Cheng was furious and quickly asked the housekeeper Lin Fu to go out and check.

 "Mr. Ye, the four of us should go take a look too." Zhang Weimin immediately stood up and walked outside after hearing the noise.

 The Ye family manor is very big. Although Ye Cheng heard the news of the fire, he didn't take it to heart; anyway, it would only burn down two or three buildings, and it would start again later.

 As long as there are no casualties, everything is fine.

 "Mr. Ye, your house is on fire, why don't you go and take a look?" Jiang Fan admired Ye Cheng for being so calm.

 If his home had been burned down, Jiang Fan would have run out to check the situation.

 "It's just a small matter, Lin Fu and the others will take care of it; come to Mr. Jiang, let's continue drinking."

 Ye Cheng raised his glass to Jiang Fan, who was about to talk about the black-faced monkey but was ruthlessly interrupted by Ye Cheng:

 " Hey, don't worry, Mr. Jiang; just wait for good news."

 Ye Cheng thought Jiang Fan was going to continue asking, so he immediately spoke up and blocked Jiang Fan's mouth.

 "Um, okay." Jiang Fan also felt that someone had just taken out the black-faced monkey to demand compensation when there was a fire in their house. It was a bit like taking advantage of the fire, so he simply put the matter aside first.

 Not long after, Lin Fu came back.

 He whispered a few words in Ye Cheng's ear: "Master, the fire can't be controlled. I'm afraid you need to personally intervene?"

 "What's going on?" Ye Cheng frowned. Could it be that the black-faced monkey did something? What a moth?

 "Master, just go and take a look and you will know. Director Zhang and the others can't solve it." Lin Fu looked embarrassed.

 Zhang Weimin can't solve it either?

 Hearing this, Ye Cheng couldn't sit still. He was afraid that the fire would really burn down his manor.

 "Mr. Jiang, please excuse me. This fire may be caused by a natural gas leak in the kitchen. I'll go take care of it."

 "Okay" Jiang Fan nodded and went to pick up the food without saying anything else.

 Ye Cheng winked at his daughter Ye Yurou, who immediately understood and prepared to stand up and sit next to Jiang Fan.

 After leaving the banquet hall, Ye Cheng was led by Lin Fu to the location of the incident.

 This place is nowhere else, it is the guest room where Jiang Fan, Ye Yurou and others were just now.

 At this time, the entire guest room was burned to ashes, and the external structure was in raging fire, threatening to collapse at any time.

 "Master Ye".

 Zhang Weimin and four others came to Ye Cheng with charcoal faces.

 "Director Zhang, what is going on? Where is the black-faced monkey?" Until now, Ye Cheng still thinks that this is the trouble caused by the black-faced monkey.

 "We didn't see the black-faced monkey, but we found a sunflower-shaped beast in the flames.

 The beast looked like a grass-type beast. It could die at any time in such a fire." Zhang Weimin Said in a deep voice.

 "What! A grass-type beast? Why don't you save the beast quickly? Do you want it to be burned to death?" Ye Cheng's eyes widened when he heard this.

 Regardless of who the master of the beast is, Ye Cheng, as a beast master, is naturally close to the beast.

 Now that a royal beast is being roasted in his house, Ye Cheng must be worried.

 "The fire is so fierce for some reason that we can't rush in at all! Master Ye, don't you have a water-breeding tortoise? Give it a try."

 Zhang Weimin said quickly.

 But who knew that Ye Cheng's face darkened instantly after hearing this: "Xiaojie was put in the beast control center by me for training; it will take another day to come back."

 Xiaojie is the name of Ye Cheng Zishui's eight beast masters.

 "Ah, what should we do?" Zhang Weimin's face suddenly froze.

 "Actually, it's not that big of a deal. Just let the flaming sunflower bake inside for a while.

It will be good for it."

 While everyone was scratching their heads and scratching their heads anxiously, a voice came from behind.