you won't rest until you get an answer, will you"Jiang Wang did not answer her question, but asked, "So today Fang Huerling came to Niutoushan, a trap Who is it targeting"“The White Bone Messenger's..."Huh Did Jiang Wang come by" Ye Da, the aloof and elegant immortal, strolled over with a hint of surprise in his voice.

Ye Qingyu was tinkering with something over there and didn't respond for a while.

A'chou had transformed into a massive form, lying lazily on the ground. Jiang An'an was nestled in its soft fur, her hands scattered haphazardly, as if she had formed some kind of hand seal, but it wasn't clear what it was. She lay back, snoring loudly.

The little silly dog that came with Jiang was squeezed next to Jiang An'an, also lying on its back like her, drool had already soaked several clumps of A Chou's long hair.

Ye Lingxiao unceremoniously kicked A Chou twice: "What are you doing here"

"If I wasn't worried about waking up AnAn, your legs would be gone after one bite from Ugly Master," A Chou rolled his eyes dramatically.

Ye Lingxiao sneered: "If it weren't for An An sleeping on your back, this deity would stuff your mouth with boots right now!"

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"Alright, I'm Uncle Chou here." Ye Qingyu said that.

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There was some palpable impatience in his tone.

Ye Lingxiao of course knew the reason.

"Cough."

He coughed lightly and let Ah-Chou go.

With his hands behind his back and a nonchalant air, he strode over and casually asked, "Has Jiang Wang been here"

"Does Master Ye truly enjoy asking knowing questions like this" Ye Qingyu seemed to have no intention of hiding her displeasure: "Has he ever come here without your discerning eyes seeing through him"

“You say this, and it pains this old man to hear it.” Ye Lingxiao said solemnly, “This old man has endless paths to explore above, and countless matters concerning the sect below. He is busy every single day! Could he possibly have the time and inclination to concern himself with that Jiang someone”

Ye Qingyu curled her lips: "You know yourself!"

Ye Lingxiao let out a chuckle: "Jiang Xiazi did leave rather hastily this time. But his father definitely didn't threaten him, your father isn't the kind of person who bullies the weak!"

Ye Qingyu raised her willow brows: "Did you threaten him before"

A-Chou, who had been oppressed and was very unhappy, immediately snorted.

"What! That's impossible!" Ye Lingxiao raised his voice. "Oh, ugly brother! Last time you said you wanted to find a Mother Stepping Cloud Beast, I've inquired about it, perhaps there might still be some at the Wan Yao Gate!"

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Although A Chou remained silent, he wagged the water ball on his tail, indicating that you better not have lied to him.

"Jiang Wang's here only for a short visit this time. You must be happy about that, aren't you" Ye Qingyu stared at her elderly father with accusation in her eyes.

Ye Dazhen smiled without the slightest embarrassment.

“How come you're so self-aware this time...”

Facing his precious daughter's gaze, he quickly changed his tone: "I meant, why not stay for two more days Even though Mr. Jiang is ignorant, rude, uncultivated... he's still An An's older brother after all. Could I stop him from getting closer to his own sister Lingxiao Pavilion is a place with human touch!"

Yè Qingyǔ originally wanted to retort, but ultimately just sighed, voicing her worry: “I don’t know, he never talks about his difficulties.”

"See, it's all about lack of trust. You're not even considered a friend." Ye Zhenren saw an opportunity and stabbed.

Ye Qingyu said to herself, “He only said that he had something to do and left after leaving a little something behind. Father, do you know what happened to him in Chu”

Ye Lingxiao smiled and said, "It's nothing. He was probably just stimulated. After the Shanhai Realm ended, those Dou Zhao and Zhongliyan immediately became Shenlin, but he is still an outer courtyard realm. Perhaps he was beaten too hard in the Shanhai Realm... I'll find a chance to talk to that Dou later, these people from Chu State really don't know how to treat guests! Father, let me tell you, when father traveled to Chu State in those days, it was so magnificent, what Qu Dou Zuo Xiang..."

Ye Qingyu interrupted, "Dou Shao and Zhong Liyan are both older than Jiang Wang, so it's normal for them to arrive first. Besides, how could Jiang Wang be in low spirits because of this No matter who walks ahead, he will only pursue with all his might."

“Oh, is he down in the dumps Did he cry Shed tears Did he tell you he's not happy No way” Ye Lingxiao said unhappily: “Maybe you’re overthinking things”

Ye Qingyu said: "He talks normally, laughs normally, but if he wasn't in a bad mood, he wouldn't leave so soon. He misses peace and quiet so much, I...I still have some Daoist techniques I wanted to discuss with him."

Ye Zhenren completely didn't care how Jiang someone felt, patted his chest: "Discuss with father! Father is stronger than him by one hundred times! What kind of Taoism"

"No need, I've already forgotten!" Ye Qingyu said.

Elder Ye felt a pang of sadness and didn't want to continue the conversation about Jiang Wang. He turned his head to look at Jiang Anan, who was fast asleep: "What's wrong with her She's sleeping in broad daylight."

Ye Qingyu sighed: "She said her brother worked hard, and she wanted to cultivate diligently to help him as soon as possible. With all the effort...she fell asleep."

Master Ye stroked his teeth and said, "That's really quite diligent."

He took a moment to compose himself, and then asked, "You called Dad over... did you"

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At this moment, Ye Qingyu stood gracefully before a cloud-patterned table, dressed simply yet radiating an ethereal beauty.

He tapped the table lightly, "Although you don't like him very much and may even have threatened him privately, or even hit him... he still respects you."

“Those things before didn't exist at all. This real person treats him and that stupid gray thing the same way, equally.” Ye Lingxiao crossed his arms: “So”

“He specially brought back a table of delicacies from Chu State and instructed me to definitely invite you esteemed guests to enjoy them together.” Ye Qingyu said.

"Haha."

Ye Lingxiao smiled: "Would the honored one like to have a meal with me Or would you prefer the takeout from Chu State You'd think if he cooked it himself, it would be a sign of his sincerity. Is food from Chu State so extraordinary Is the rice particularly fragrant A joke! This old man has eaten everything imaginable—"

Ye Qingyu silently made a note, she would have to ask Jiang Wang later if he was good at cooking. Maybe it could help ease the relationship between him and her own father...

In Ye Lingxiao's unrestrained mockery, she reached out and brushed, the exquisitely crafted food box hidden in the storage compartment for a long time had already been laid out on the table.

But since it's the young people's heartfelt intention, for An An's sake, I'll take a bite. Ye Lingxiao changed his tone quickly, and he was even faster than his words.

At this time, he had already sat opposite Ye Qingyu, his strength as a true master of the world was on full display, and his posture and etiquette were impeccable.

With his worldly experience and profound understanding, the moment he placed the food box down, he instantly perceived the hidden mysteries within it.

Who cooked this meal

Lord Marquis of Yu, Qu Jin Kui!

That was a great existence standing at the peak of transcendence, cultivating Daoist arts, a true monarch-level powerhouse.

Though one may not intentionally imbue their cooking with hidden profundity, even the most casual preparations reveal the wonders of heaven and earth, and the principles governing human existence.

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The stronger one is, the more they are aware.

Let's say, for the sake of argument, that there are absolutely no benefits to any kind of cultivation. Just think about it, eating a meal personally prepared by Qu Jin Kui – what level of enjoyment is that

Perhaps only this True Lord in the entire world would personally cook.

That is to say, this is a unique enjoyment in the world.

I don't know how Mr. Jiang was persuaded, but it seems he put some thought into it!

For a time, Ye Dazhen's hostility toward him lessened... Of course, he still couldn't let his guard down when that kid was alone with his own daughter!

Ye Qingyu had nothing much to say to her own father, so she simply opened the food containers one by one.

Suddenly, the fragrance wafted about, like mist and clouds!

On Achou's soft and fluffy back, Jiang Anan and Chunchui rose up in unison, twitching their noses, their eyes widening as they looked over.

A Chou shrank his figure, gently sent the two little ones down, and with a sway of his body, he had already sat at the table.

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Looking at the feast laid out before me, inhaling that soul-stirring aroma, my heart was filled with emotion.

“Jiang invited me especially” Achou asked without turning his eyes.

“Yes, I have one for you,” said Ye Qingyu softly.

"Good brother, good brother!" Achou nodded repeatedly, marveling: "Jiang Wang is truly a good brother!"

Ye Qingyu glanced at it.

He immediately recovered and changed his tune, saying: "Nephew! You are truly a wise nephew! I've always had high hopes for this child. He is an honest person!"

Gu Ye Lingxiao glared at it, but it simply ignored him.

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"What nonsense are you talking about in front of An'an!" Ye Qingyu blushed with indignation.

Hello, Ann. Ann is here.

Jiang An'an took big strides and ran ahead of Chui Hui. After all, Chui Hui had shorter legs.

Someone came to an abrupt stop at the table.

She was not even as tall as the table, so she tiptoed and put her hands on the desktop, her eyes blinking as she looked at the delicacies: "Qingyu elder sister, what are these Are they delicious"

Although Jiang Wang had only met her once, she left everything here with Ye Qingyu. Afraid that An An wouldn't remember, and afraid that she would be tempted and eat it all herself, she didn't realize there was such a good spread until now.

The clumsy gray man stood up, very anxious, jumping around beside Jiang An'an. She quietly slapped him on the back and pushed him away.

It rolled on the ground, got up and turned a corner, then immediately ran to Ye Qingyu's side, wagging its tail frantically.

Ye Qingyu casually handed a plate of crispy meat to Chunhui, letting it taste on the ground, and said to Jiang An'an: "Your brother brought it back from Chu State, I don't know if it tastes good."

Upon hearing this, it turned out to be his own brother who had brought him.

Jiang Annan became even more righteous, straightening her waist and sitting up straight on the chair. She sat politely with an expression of "I'm ready".

Chung Hui didn't even pause for a breath, she had already started gnawing.

Ye Qingyu glanced at the table full of young and old, unable to help but sigh.

Let's go...

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, did Brother Jiang prepare you any gifts this time" Little Wang Yueyi, a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, asked excitedly.

Unlike her cute, round-faced younger sister Xiaowang, her elder sister Wang Yue possesses a very gentle personality. At this moment, she sits quietly beside them, appearing not overly enthusiastic, but her eyes brim with anticipation.

The Lingxiao Pavilion was not a sect with many disciples, and the few elders were often traveling all over the place. They claimed to be maintaining trade routes, but in reality, no one knew where they were spending their salaries.

In the secret realm of Lingxiao, three or four big and small cats frolicked together. The disciples among them had a very good relationship.

Da Zi Wang has always been Ye Qing Yu's close confidante. Over such a long time, they naturally understood Ye Qing Yu's thoughts and were all concerned about the progress of their young master and Jiang someone.

Ye Qingyu blinked, a ripple appearing in her eyes like a clear stream: "I guess so."

Little Wang became even more excited: "What's the gift Come on, show me!"

The king's eyes were also bright, this is a major breakthrough!

The renowned Jiang Qingyang, returning to Chu land, famed for its romance, what kind of romantic gift would he bestow

It's truly enviable just thinking about it.

Ye Qingyu couldn't bear the plea, her finger moved around—

He pulled out a yellowed, yellowish talisman.

Little Wang: "Ah this..."

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The king took a close look but couldn't see any hidden poem within the runes. He hesitated and said, "It must have some other secret meaning"

"Indeed." Ye Qingyu said, shaking the yellow talisman.

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A burly figure suddenly appeared!

His eyes were like bronze bells, his muscles knotted and powerful. He exuded an air of calm and strength.

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Little Wang was so startled that he jumped up.

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"Uh, uh, uh..." Little Wang stuttered.

The king was also taken aback for a moment, but then he laughed: "This is to protect our senior sister Qingyu, that's commendable!"

Ye Qingyu retracted her finger, and the burly strongman once again transformed into a yellow talisman, held between her fingertips.

With another tremor of his finger, the burly wrestler reappeared.

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After playing with it repeatedly and enjoying himself, he chuckled to himself: "You know, this is actually quite fun. It's much more interesting than the puppets I bought from the Mohist."

"Wow, this is amazing," Little Wang said unenthusiastically, not really seeing the fun in it.

"Is that all you're giving" asked the king.

Ye Qingyu thought for a moment, then said, "There's also one more letter, along with this yellow talisman, that was given to me."

"Come on, come on, let's read it together!" Little Wang quickly perked up.

"Well... some things are not easy to say face-to-face." The King also said, "Writing a letter is a more sincere way of expressing oneself, Brother Jiang is thoughtful!"

Ye Qingyu took out a well-preserved letter and passed it over.

Little Wang laughed gleefully as soon as he got the envelope: "Such a thick letter, it must have held so many words in his heart."

The King also said, “Brother Jiang has traveled back and forth across the north and south, shouldering so many important matters, yet he still cares so much about our elder sister Qing Yu. It’s truly not easy.”

At this point, Little Wang had already taken out the letter and was excitedly about to read it carefully.

The king also eagerly joined them.

Big and small, two heads huddled together, four eyes shining brightly.

But seeing the title——

My Views on the Techniques of the Celestial Court Warriors

Subheading —

A Detailed Discussion on the Application of Immortal Palace Warriors in the Yunzhuan System

Wow, Xiao Wang turned a page.

Wow, Little Wang turned another page.

Wow, Xiaowang jumped directly to the last page.

Good heavens, dozens of pages of letters, all about how to utilize celestial warriors in battle!

Little Wang clutched the stack of paper, speechless for a long time. Then he sighed and said, “I finally understand why so many people gather at the Viewing River Terrace, and yet he was able to come out on top!”

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It's truly like a cow chewing on peonies, burning a qin to cook a crane, a complete eyesore... She had a bunch of words she wanted to say.

But Ye Qingyu sat on the cloud pavilion, her feet dangling in the mist, and smiled with bright eyes: "It's indeed designed with great care, isn't it"

"By the way, where did Big Brother Jiang go" the King asked.

Ye Qingyu gazed at the mist beneath her feet, lost in thought for a moment before saying in a daze, "I think I might have accidentally fallen off the mountain and then climbed back up again."

A girl's thoughts are like clouds and mist.

In a hazy and foggy manner.

I don't know what you're talking about.

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