Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Haha, Second Junior Brother, just listen to Junior Brother. In my opinion, what's on the table is not enough for us to eat and drink. It's not too late to roast the snow deer after we finish eating it all. In addition, I have already notified Fourth Junior Sister, and she will come over soon. Wouldn't it be better for us to eat the snow deer together then?"

However, at this moment, Qingyu pulled Zhu Ming back and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Lei, Wu Fan and others all nodded with a smile.

"This..., okay, let's wait for Fourth Junior Sister to come, but no matter what, the snow deer will definitely die today."

Zhu Ming no longer insisted. After hesitating for a while, he readily agreed and then rolled over and sat on the chair.

But his words made everyone look strange. To be honest, they have known Zhu Ming for more than a hundred years, but they have never seen him so generous. You know, even if they want to eat an ordinary spirit beast of his, it's like asking for his life.

"Well..., brothers and sisters, please eat slowly. I will take my leave."

No one noticed that Yaqin did not come to the table at this time. Just when they wanted to chat, she proposed to leave.

Of course, it was not that she did not want to have fun with them, but she was tactful and did not want to disturb them. After all, Wu Fan and his brothers were brothers from the same sect. They had not seen each other for more than a hundred years, so they naturally had endless things to say. If she stayed here, she would become redundant like an outsider.

After hearing this, they immediately turned their heads to look. They really did not notice Yaqin standing there before.

"Oh, what are you doing, Sister Yaqin? There is no outsider here. Come and sit down quickly."

How could Ruxue not know what Yaqin was thinking? Although she was still in tears at this moment, she hurriedly got up to pull Yaqin.

"Yes, Junior Sister, you should come and sit down. After all, this is your cave. Besides, you have become a Taoist couple with the Second Junior Brother, so you naturally belong to my sect."

At this time, Qingyu also said with a smile.

"Haha, what Senior Brother said is right. Apart from other things, when have we ever separated you and me in Danding Peak? We are all brothers and sisters."

Ye Lei chuckled and immediately echoed.

"Are you trying to avoid me, Senior Sister Yaqin? I just came back and I still have a lot to say to you. Come and sit down quickly."

How could Wu Fan let Yaqin look lonely? He also tried to persuade her to stay.

"This...!"

Yaqin hesitated for a moment when she saw this, and couldn't help looking at Zhu Ming.

"Junior Sister, come and sit down. There are no outsiders here."

Zhu Ming didn't object, and nodded at him with a smile.

"Okay!"

Yaqin blushed when she heard this, and followed Ruxue to the seat shyly.

"Hurry up, Junior Brother, tell us quickly, where have you been these years? Have you encountered any danger?"

As soon as Ruxue sat down, she couldn't wait to ask, but while she was talking, her hands kept moving, tearing the golden and greasy spiritual beast on the table, and finally sent the best and tenderest meat to Wu Fan, with such enthusiasm, as if she was the owner here.

At this time, Yaqin was also busy, filling the wine glasses of several people with spiritual wine.

"Yes, Junior Brother, tell us quickly, what is going on."

At this time, Zhu Ming also asked anxiously, and until this time, he had not recovered from his excitement.

"Haha, it's hard to say......!"

Seeing this, Wu Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had to repeat the words again. However, just when he was about to open his mouth to narrate, his face changed and he looked up at the door, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this, several people didn't understand, but they also looked over.

Before everyone had to wait for long, a beautiful figure walked in from the door.

The person who came was a beautiful and refined woman, like a fairy. She was a rare beauty, but she looked cold, as if she had been frozen for thousands of years, giving people a sense of distance that could not be profaned.

"I don't know why the senior brother called me here? Did something happen? ... Hey, this, this, this is impossible, why are my eyes blurry!"

As soon as the woman entered the door, she opened her red lips and said coldly, but when she glanced around and found a figure next to the table, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, as if she had seen a ghost and screamed.

However, when she saw that everyone else at the table was looking at her with a smile on their faces, her heart suddenly beat wildly a few times, and she cast her eyes on the figure again.

But the next moment, her body suddenly trembled, her eyes turned red, and tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably. For a while, she stood there motionless, staring at the figure in a daze.

"Fourth Senior Sister, long time no see!"

When Wu Fan saw the woman's tearful face, his heart couldn't help but twitch, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, but he greeted her with a smile on his face and stood up to greet her.

Wu Fan could naturally see that Fourth Senior Sister Jueshuang missed him, but it was precisely because of the deep feelings of several fellow brothers that forced Wu Fan to keep thinking about Xiaguo all these years and wanted to return as soon as possible.

At this time, the other people at the table just smiled and didn't say anything to disturb him.

"Little Junior Brother, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Although Jueshuang had tears in her eyes, she spoke softly and calmly, as if she was saying hello casually. She was not like the other people who were so excited when they first met Wu Fan. However, everyone knew Jueshuang very well and knew that her personality was like this, but this was not the case. It doesn't mean she isn't excited inside.

As soon as Jueshuang finished speaking, she did not know what kind of movement she had used, and her figure appeared in front of Wu Fan in a flash, so she threw herself into his arms, holding Wu Fan's arm tightly with tears streaming down her face.

When Wu Fan first entered the sect, he was only a teenager and ranked the youngest. Several senior brothers and sisters loved him very much and even treated him like a child. Every time Wu Fan went out to practice, several people would give him a lot of advice. Wan gave some instructions.

Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years have passed, and everyone is still the same as before. The two senior sisters didn't mind at all whether men and women were close to each other, and they all embraced them with the most enthusiasm. Maybe in the hearts of the two women, Wu Fan was still more than a hundred years old. That kid years ago.

"Haha, Fourth Senior Sister, I just came back, and it wasn't long after I entered the house. Come on, let's sit over there, and I'll tell you about my experiences over the years."

Wu Fan's arms were tightly hugged, and he couldn't laugh or cry, so he chuckled and said.

"good!"

Jueshuang came back to her senses after hearing the words, nodded slightly, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and then walked towards the table holding Wu Fan's arm.

During the walk, Jueshuang kept looking at Wu Fan carefully, with deep longing in her eyes. Until this moment, she seemed to be in a dream, with a sense of unreality.

Soon, the two sat on the chairs. At this moment, Jueshuang and Ru Xue were sitting on either side of Wu Fan.

So in the following time, Wu Fan once again recounted his century-old experience in the eyes of everyone.

During this period, Qingyu and Yelei often chimed in.

As for the others, they just listened quietly, but often looked shocked.