Eternal Holy Emperor

Xia Wei smiled and pulled Qianxun over, touching her palm in Qianxun's mind, giving her a loving meal.

This made Qianxun smile bitterly and speechlessly. If the people on the ultimate ancient road knew that the dignified saint Qianxun was stroking his head like this by a woman who was not in the Holy Tibetan realm, he would definitely be scared to death.

But for Qianxun, who was born with only a mother, and was taken away for practice at the age of seven or eight, and lacking the corresponding affection, facing Ye Ao and Xia Wei's stroking his head, there was no resistance at all, on the contrary, his heart was faint. There is a sense of happiness in between.

I really enjoy this kind of care.

at this time--

"Master, madam, I heard your laughter all the way, what's the happy event?"

A familiar voice came from the bridge gallery.

"Huan'er is here." Ye Ao and Xia Wei looked over.

Ye Chen naturally sensed Huan'er's breath, and turned around to look over, only to see a graceful and luxurious woman's style, and walked over with a chuckle: "Is it Young Master Ye Chen again--"

The words were not over and stopped abruptly.

Nowadays, the graceful woman in her early thirties is Huan'er. Because of her practice, she has maintained her appearance, so she won't look as old as a mortal, and she's skillful.

I just looked at the familiar figure in front of me. It was the familiar figure that I had taken care of since I was a child. I once made fun of myself, and suddenly became stunned and motionless.

"Young master?"

She was a little worried, although she was exactly the same, but she always felt that she was different from the faith and mind body she often came to, and she had a special cordial feeling from the bottom of her heart.

And the many young men and women who had never met before seemed to prove that the other party was the real Ye Chen with flesh and blood.

"Huan'er, here you are."

Ye Chen raised a smile, looked at the graceful and luxurious woman now, recalling the petite and lovely little maid, and couldn't help but smile.

Huan'er can be regarded as his family.

"Master, it's really you!"

Huan'er was surprised and happy, and wanted to rush over, but saw the outstanding men and women around him, and two lovely and lively children, so he held back, smiling like a flower, but with tears falling: "Master, welcome home. !"

...

The family reunited. Xia Wei, who hadn't cooked for a long time, cooked by herself and ordered people to choose the best ingredients. She would cook the dishes and taste them with Ye Chen and others.

Huan'er followed suit.

Although there is one master and one servant, Huan'er dismissed his status as a maid a long time ago. Because of Ye Chen's sake, he even came into contact with the cultivation world. Now he is a cultivator of the gods, so hundreds of years have passed. Going up is still so young.

But in front of Ye Ao, Xia Wei, and Ye Chen, she was still the lively and lovely maid, and it felt great to be able to be with their family.

In the lobby of the Ye Family Mansion, there was a large round table, enough to accommodate everyone, everyone, whether they were men, women or children.

Ye Ao was naturally still on the main seat, which was what Ye Chen meant.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, the rare and exotic fruits, there is everything, it is a rare and rich meal.

Even though Ye Chen and the others have never seen any kind of feast, and what kind of heavenly materials and treasures, based on the cultivation base of Ye Chen and others, I feel very happy to be able to gather together like this when I was weak.

"Xixi, Lin'er, try the chicken drumsticks made by grandma, but they are secretly made with a lot of precious materials. They are very delicious." Xia Wei sat beside her granddaughter on each side, tearing apart the arm-sized chicken drumsticks. Take it in front of two grandchildren.

Xiao Chenxi looked twelve or thirteen years old. She was born exquisite and cute, like a porcelain doll, and she was innocent and cute. At the moment she grabbed a chicken leg and bit it, her black eyes became crescent moons, and she giggled: " Grandma’s chicken drumsticks are delicious."

This is from the bottom of my heart, because what you eat and drink during the day is not the first-class treasures of the world, most of the vegetarian dishes, why have you tasted the delicious dishes of the mundane? Can't help but eat a few more bites.

Seeing the smiles of the mothers on the opposite side of the table, they ate happily.

On the other side, Xiaojun was a small man, but he also ate a lot, biting the drumsticks, eating crunchy, his mouth full of oil.

There were talking and laughing on the table, and the family was chatting.

When Ye Ao and Xia Wei asked about the situation of the Ultimate Ancient Road, Ye Chen basically took it all in one stroke. If they knew the various situations they experienced here, they would definitely be worried.

A meal has been eaten for a long, long time.

After the meal, it was nightfall.

Xia Wei was holding a few grandchildren and five other daughter-in-laws with her, she was very happy, listening to them say some nice things, it feels like this is a happy life.

"Corn, come with Dad."

Ye Ao called Ye Chen out alone and came to the pavilion on the lake.

Sitting on the master chair, Ye Ao took out a white weird thing with thick chopsticks and a long **** from his arms and sandwiched it between his index finger and middle finger.

With a flick of his finger, a strand of flame ignited the end of the white stick-like thing, and suddenly strands of blue smoke floated up.

Ye Ao took a sip, and slowly spit out a hazy cloud and mist, which was quite ethereal.

Ye Chen was dumbfounded: "Father, where did you get your cigarettes?"

This thing has long been seen during the reincarnation of the previous life. It belongs to the product named Earth, but Ye Ao didn't expect it to happen.

Suddenly, he remembered a sentence he often heard on the earth--

Smoking is harmful to health!

Of course, he didn't stop it. The so-called nicotine toxicity of this cigarette could not harm a saint's health at all.

Ye Ao didn't answer the question, hehe smiled, "Do you want one?"

Ye Chen was startled and nodded immediately: "Okay."

Not long after, the two fathers and sons were in the pavilion and were relatively silent.

After a long time, after burning a cigarette, Ye Ao said slowly: "A cigarette after a meal is better than being a god."

Ye Chen, who was beside him, almost fell down when he heard these words, and looked at Ye Ao with a wry smile~www.ltnovel.com~ and said, "Father, where did you get the cigarettes, and where did you hear these words?"

"Will gave it to me, he told me." Ye Ao said.

Ye Chen had the urge to kill Will, and actually taught his father to smoke, but when Will gave him a cigarette, how could he not know.

He thought for a while, maybe before he went to the Ultimate Ancient Road.

No more talk about this topic.

Ye Ao said, "Chen, what realm are you now?"

Ye Chen glanced at his father and answered honestly: "Quasi-sovereign."

"Are you a quasi-monarch?" Ye Ao patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, "Although I don't know what level it is, it sounds very powerful."

Ye Chen only smiled wryly.

The old man is just a saint, and he is not bad for the dunya, but he is just starting out in the cultivation world, how can he know the power of the quasi-monarch?