Qingluan and Qingfeng have excellent cooking skills. In order to welcome the arrival of Ling Yun and his son, they started to work hard from the afternoon, the moment Ling Yun went to Qingshui City to receive the Qingniao.

Ling Yun's judgment was of course correct. After the Qingniao was completely restored, he had already contacted Qingluan and Qingfeng and the others through Ye Xingchen.

So after Lingyun saw the bluebird and explained his purpose, the bluebird informed them immediately.

Yin Qingxuan and they killed chickens and sheep, digging bamboo shoots, digging wild vegetables, picking mushrooms and wild fruits, and catching lake fish. They have been busy until now, and have prepared a full table of dishes.

There are no more or less, just eighteen dishes.

The intention is self-evident. These eighteen dishes represent the Lingyun family of three, the past eighteen years.

There are cool and hot, and the combination of meat and vegetables is exquisite.

A banquet is a reception banquet, and a reunion banquet.

The atmosphere of the whole banquet was extremely warm, especially Ling Yun, who felt no restraint or pressure. After the whole banquet, he felt particularly comfortable.

At the banquet, no one talked about the Demon Sect, no one mentioned the desolation of the Ling family in the past and its current strength, and no one asked Ling Yun about his very private practice, various combat experiences, etc.

Because everyone here understands that at this moment, everything in the past is no longer important. What matters is that the family finally sat together.

At this time, at the wine table, I will talk about some experiences of fighting and killing. The humiliation and hatred in the past will only ruin the scenery.

Don’t talk about the pain of parting, just talk about the joy of meeting.

At the wine table, Yin Qingxuan didn't say much. Only when the plate in front of Ling Yun was almost empty, she would smile and fill him with various dishes quietly.

Then as she watched Ling Yun finish eating in big mouthfuls, she took Ling Yun's plate again with happiness and filled it with him again.

The busiest person at the table became Ye Xingchen. She was busy pouring wine for everyone and drinking.

Through this banquet, Ling Yun learned for the first time that his mother loved drinking very much and had an amazing alcohol tolerance, so she could afford to drink thousands of cups without getting drunk.

Yin Qingxuan didn't eat much herself. Although she was busy picking up food for Lingyun, she never delayed drinking. She drank very quickly, fiercely, and was extremely straightforward. She drank until she drank, without any delay or concealment at all.

Moreover, Ling Yun discovered that not only Yin Qingxuan had an amazing alcohol tolerance, but even the Qingluan and Qingfeng and Ye Xingchen beside him had an amazing alcohol tolerance, and their drinking methods were exactly the same as Yin Qingxuan, and they were not concealed at all.

This has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, because here, no one at this table does the work of using his skills to force him to drink. He is like an ordinary person, just drinking normally.

Therefore, after the three bottles of Moutai were quickly finished, Ling Yun secretly sent a message to Ling Xiao, saying that his mother always drank like this, or did he start drinking like this because he was imprisoned here?

Ling Xiao’s answer is that it is always the case.

So Lingyun felt relieved, and at the same time he glanced at Ye Xingchen, because he didn't know that she could drink so much from beginning to end.

Ye Xingchen had already eaten half a pound of wine, his pretty face was flushed, and he responded to Ling Yun's gaze by raising a glass of wine, too lazy to explain.

At this banquet, Ling Yun did not understand any important matters. He heard some trivial matters, as well as some trivialities of his mother's daily life.

For example, the two mountains that form this valley, one is called Feiyun Mountain and the other is called Xingchen Mountain, both of which are named after Yin Qingxuan.

The big lake in the small world is called "Xuanhai".

The continuous palace was originally called Changle Palace, but now it is called Changhen Palace.

Over the years, Qingluan and Qingfeng have not been concerned about cultivation. They have always taken care of Yin Qingxuan's food, clothing, daily life, meticulously, and have been doing it all the time.

Although my mother has been in custody here for many years, apart from hard practice, her life is not actually lonely.

Yin Qingxuan is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting;

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, various ancient classics of the three religions, Yin Qingxuan's study has everything.

They have all been carefully raised by chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle and sheep, and various poultry and livestock.

The flowers and plants in this valley, especially the flowers and plants around several bamboo buildings, were carefully planted and carefully pruned by Qingluan and Qingfeng.

Qingluan even specially cultivated a large vegetable field next to Xuanhai Lake. If you want to plant fruits and vegetables, you only need to speak to Elder Wenmo.

Catching fish in the lake and fishing are all Qingfeng's specialty.

The three people who talked the most during the meal were Qingluan, Qingfeng and Qingniao. They had a very tacit understanding and clever way of drinking and chatting, they told their lives here to Lingyun and his son so that they could fully understand them.

After listening to it, even Ling Yun had to admit that apart from the hatred that 18 years ago, the three of my mother and the others lived a paradise where they "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the southern mountains."

But hatred is hatred, no one has ever forgotten it, but no one is willing to mention it at this moment.

During the meal, the person who performed the most naturally and freely was Yin Qingxuan. Of course, the person who performed the most restrained and dullest was Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's performance made Ling Yun think that his father was sitting on this table as if he was drinking.

Ling Yun was very clear about his father's unnaturalness and knew exactly why Ling Xiao had been like this since he met his mother and had never returned to normal.

First of all, it is because of Ling Xiao’s current age and appearance.

Ling Xiao had already eaten Ling Yun's eyesight pill. His current appearance is no big deal compared to Ling Yun. Although it is a dream to restore his youthful appearance, he has to be compared to whom.

Yin Qingxuan has not taken the Continuing Pill yet. Although she has reached the peak of the fusion realm and her appearance will not change in decades, the past years have left traces on her, making her look like she is thirty years old.

Therefore, in terms of appearance, Yin Qingxuan is already ten years older than Ling Xiao now.

It would be strange if the two were sitting together at this moment, Ling Xiao was not embarrassed.

Secondly, it was because Ling Xiao was forced to marry Dong Ruolan because of the situation, and he also gave birth to a daughter Ling Xue with her!

This is Ling Xiao’s biggest heart disease. Although it has been resolved by Ling Yun, when he came here and really faced Yin Qingxuan, how could he feel the same as when the two of them first met?

It's like a thorn in the throat, it's like sitting on pins and needles.

Ling Xiao wanted to say it but couldn't say it, it was hard to say it at all. He could not say anything except sitting there silently drinking, and he couldn't do it. The taste would definitely be so good.

Finally, there is the difference between the two of them. Even though Ling Xiao has reached the eighth level of Qi training, facing Yin Qingxuan, who is at the peak of the fusion realm, the difference between the two is too far away.

However, this incident was the least psychological burden for Ling Xiao, because when he first met Yin Qingxuan, the other party's realm was far better than him.

Yin Qingxuan naturally knew all this, but she didn't mention it at all, as if she couldn't see it, and seemed to be enjoying Ling Xiao's embarrassing look like she had something in her heart, and she wanted to say it but couldn't speak.

During the meal, Yin Qingxuan seemed to have forgotten the existence of Ling Xiao beside her, and just kept asking Ling Yun about his well-being and picking up food for him, fearing that he would not be full.

If Yin Qingxuan didn't mention it, the others seemed to have made an appointment, and they would never mention such topics. This made Ling Xiao drink a meal and live a long life.

Fortunately, there is no banquet that will last forever.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes, and two boxes of aged Moutai were drunk.

Qingbird got up first, and asked Qingluan Qingfeng and the others to accompany her to visit the Xuanhai Lake. Qingluan Qingfeng naturally agreed immediately.

The three of them made an excuse and left the bamboo building first and went directly to Xuanhai Lake.

Ling Yun and Ye Xingchen looked at each other, immediately understood and reached an agreement.

They stood up at the same time, and Ling Yun said, "Mom, the night is already dark. This is the best time for children to practice the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art. If you don't have any instructions, I will go to practice?"

Just an excuse, just find one.

Yin Qingxuan smiled and stood up, holding Ling Yun's hand and said, "Okay. Mom does have some things to tell your father tonight. As for what you should say to you, I will explain it to you tomorrow. You have drunk a lot of wine just now, so let Xingchen accompany you. If you want to practice, practice, and if you want to rest, go and rest. Go."

"Why!"

Ling Yun immediately agreed, said goodbye to his parents, and left the bamboo building with Ye Xingchen.

After he left the house, he smiled first, then his divine thoughts moved and set up a real god-controlling formation outside the bamboo building.

In this way, even Ling Yun himself could not spy on everything in the bamboo building.

After all, the parents’ problems are their own. Seeing that their mother is so open-minded and free, Ling Yun knew that no matter how much burden and thoughts his father had in his heart, his mother would have the means to calmly resolve them.

When Ling Yun was still at home, he had already handed over the hands of Ling Xiao. As for how his father gave it to his mother and asked her to take it, there was no need to worry about Ling Yun at all.

My mother Yin Qingxuan is very talented, too strong, too big a pattern, and too broad-minded. This is all the impressions of Ling Yun of Yin Qingxuan from the moment she met.

At the same time, Ling Yun also believed that only peerless figures like his mother could teach an outstanding apprentice like Ye Xingchen.

"You really want to practice?"

The two left the bamboo building and went directly to the top of Xingchen Mountain. Ye Xingchen looked up at the bright starry sky and asked.

"That's just an excuse. I don't want to be my parents' light bulb."

Ling Yun smiled and said casually: "Ask you a question."

"What?"

"The mountain opposite, my mother called it Feiyun Mountain. I know what happened, but why is this mountain called Xingchen Mountain?"

Ye Xingchen's delicate body shook slightly, as if sighing, and lowered his head and replied, "Because eighteen years ago, Aunt Blue Bird took you out of here, a few days later, the master picked me up on the top of this mountain."

Lingyun's heart was shocked!

In the small world, can a baby girl appear out of thin air?!

He looked suspiciously, stepped forward to support Ye Xingchen's shoulders, looked at the other party seriously for a while, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Xingchen, you are not really a fairy descending to earth, right?"

Ye Xingchen held back his laughter and said with the intention of drinking: "It may be that the witch descended to earth. Are you afraid?"

Ling Yun tilted his head and frowned, "Would the witch turn into a round, strange-shaped thing?"
Chapter completed!