The sunset is magnificent.

Wen Jing was about to find Ye Ling, but she met Wen Zhou who had returned from outside.

The weather was not hot, but Wen Zhou shook a paper fan and walked slowly slowly made Wen Jing feel full of incongruity.

"Jing'er is going out?" Wen Zhou asked with a smile.

Wen Jing nodded, "Someone invited me to a meal."

Wen Zhou's eyes lit up, "Xuan'er? Are you two..."

Wen Jing came up to take Wen Zhou's arm, snatched his fan, and pulled his beard again, "Grandpa, is it natural for whoever likes to marry whom he wants? So, grandpa can..."

Wen Zhou raised his hand and knocked Wen Jing on the forehead, "You are a girl, and you are talking nonsense all day long, which is a disgrace to your ethics."

Wen Jing rolled her eyes wide, let go of Wen Zhou, held the closed fan and bowed seriously, "Old Master Wen, is this gentle enough?"

"What are you calling me?" Wen Zhou glared at Wen Jing.

Wen Jing turned around, her pace became faster and faster. She reached the gate of the courtyard and jumped out of sight.

Wen Zhou shook his head and sighed, and smiled again, "This girl is really..."

Wen Jing shook Wen Zhou's fan and walked into the yard where Nangong Heng and Ye Ling lived. This was a separate yard, which Situ Xuan re-arranged, saying that it was to facilitate the couple's life together.

Nangong Heng and Ye Sheng were playing chess in the courtyard. Situ Xuan sat beside Ye Sheng, obeying his instructions and helping him hold the chess. Situ Yan was drinking tea, and the old god was watching.

"Grandpa Situ." Wen Jing went up to salute.

Situ Yan smiled and asked Wen Jing to sit down, then turned to the kitchen and asked, "Xiao Qi, girl Jing is here, when will she eat?" The fragrance of the yard was getting smelly, and he was hungry.

Ye Ling's smile came out, "Wait for another quarter of an hour."

Wen Jing was not interested in playing chess, so she got up and said she would go to the kitchen to help.

Nangong Heng was full of confidence, "In a quarter of an hour, Lao Ye, you will lose."

Ye Sheng hummed lightly, "Xiaohua, don't be too full of words."

"Tool Man" Situ Xuan was shocked. Nangong Heng and Ye Sheng both lost their memory. No matter how skilled the chess was, they forgot. Therefore, before the start, Situ Xuan explained the rules to them, and it was fair to start from scratch.

However, this game of chess was a little unfamiliar at the beginning and thought for a longer time, but later it became faster and faster.

Ye Sheng needed Situ Xuan to tell him that it was not easy to build a virtual chess game in his mind. Situ Xuan watched the two fight fiercely, comparable, and each step was very accurate, and some tricks were even something that Situ Xuan could not even think of.

Ye Sheng is extremely stable and has a sharp edge.

Nangong Heng seemed to be free, but he never played according to common sense, but he kept making strange moves and took every step.

The chess game is like a battlefield. I heard Ye Ling say that Ye Sheng was originally a god general in a country, and Nangong Heng was also. Situ Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the father-in-law and son-in-law had lost his memory, and his personality and mind were still so great. If it was normal, wouldn't it be that the existence that crushed others?

Anyway, Situ Xuan felt a little ashamed of the arrogant person who had once been watching the sky.

Situ Yan understood chess. At first, he was careless, but later he became more focused and shocked.

In the kitchen, Ye Ling grabbed a few stewed ribs for Wen Jing and let her sit on a small stool with a bowl and taste it. Just let it go, Ye Ling had seen Wen Jing's ability to destroy it.

"It's so delicious..." Wen Jing wanted to ask why it wasn't sweet and sour pork ribs today, but after tasting the lotus root pork rib soup, he squinted his eyes happily.

Ye Ling put the last dish out in a quarter of an hour on time. Wen Jing, who had eaten half a bowl of ribs, volunteered to serve the dish, saying that she would definitely be careful and would not break such a delicious dish.

Ye Ling cleaned her hands and went out of the kitchen. Seeing that the men were still playing chess, she walked over.

"It's better to be a draw than to be a stalemate," said Situ Yan.

Ye Ling looked at it, stood beside Ye Sheng, pinched a chess piece, and placed it at a certain position on the chessboard.

Situ Yan and Situ Xuan's grandson leaned forward slightly and looked in shock.

Situ Yan held his palm and blurted out, "It's broken!"

Situ Xuan nodded, "Miss Xiaoqi will win this step."

Ye Sheng smiled happily, and Nangong Heng frowned, "Little Ye Zi, you won't help me."

"Actually, I'm very bad at chess skills and don't like it either. I learned this step from you." Ye Ling said with a smile.

"I learned from me? Then what I think is mine or Lao Ye's?" Nangong Heng asked.

Ye Ling asked back, "What do you think?"

"Of course..." Nangong Heng smiled and reached out to pull Ye Ling over, grabbed Ye Ling's hand and put it on his face, "As old Ye, just think we are filial to him. Lao Ye, you won, and you will give you the first piece of meat today."

Ye Ling was not surprised at all. The two of them bet on who was eating meat first, and they were committed to comparing who was more naive for a hundred years...

In order to thank Situ Yan and Situ Xuan for their care for Ye Sheng and Nangong Heng, and also for Wen Jing's kindness, Ye Ling carefully prepared a table of specialty dishes, and Situ Yan took out the treasured wine.

"I'll do it first." Ye Ling raised her glass and drank it all. "If you are not an outsider, you won't say polite words. I hope your master A Xuan and Jingjing like it."

Half of the dishes on the table were not seen by the three of them before. After tasting each dish, they praised them endlessly.

Among them, Wen Jing likes the spicy rabbit meat very much. She feels it tastes so spicy and sour!

Although she had only seen Ye Ling's medical skills, she could get here alone, and her mental and martial arts were indispensable. While enjoying the food, Situ Yan suggested, "Xiao Qi, after dinner, you can have a conversation with Xuan'er? Don't be polite, give him some pressure, otherwise he would think he is still the number one genius in Chongming City."

Situ Xuan was drinking soup happily, but almost choked when he heard this. His grandfather clearly wanted to see Ye Ling's strength and made an excuse. As a result, he agreed that Ye Ling was better than him and exposed his scars. He was really a dear grandfather...

Ye Ling was very happy, "I can."

Situ Yan looked at Situ Xuan. Situ Xuan couldn't say that he didn't dare. Besides, he was also very curious about Ye Ling's strength, so he nodded, "Okay."

"The winner will fight me!" Wen Jing made a unilateral decision happily.

Ye Sheng spoke, "If Xiao Yezi won in the end, fight me again."

Situ Yan laughed loudly, Situ Xuan sighed, look at his father, show his clear attitude, you bully my daughter, I have to beat him back... Unexpectedly, thinking of his scumbag father and his adoptive father too lazy to evaluate him, Situ Xuan also burst into tears of bitterness.

The meal was lively and joyful. In the end, Situ Yan and Wen Jing both ate too much. Ye Ling brought another cup of sour soup for digestion and drinking some of them.

"Come on Xiao Yezi! Defeat Xiao Xuan, don't be polite!" Nangong Heng cheered Ye Ling.

"Come on Xiaoxuan, don't lose too badly!" Nangong Heng guided Situ Xuan.

Stu Xuan:...

At the beginning of the competition, Situ Xuan knew that he had met a strong enemy.

At this age, even if you are extremely talented and diligent in your cultivation, you will always have a limit on your internal strength, because this thing requires more time to accumulate. But Situ Xuan soon discovered that Ye Ling's internal strength is so strong that it is far beyond his age.

Of course, Situ Xuan didn't know that Ye Ling had cheated out the internal strength of an old poison for 60 years. Not long ago, he was finally able to fully control it and receive it with ease.

If it was just a deterioration of internal strength, Situ Xuan discovered that Ye Ling had no shortage of combat experience. It should be said that he was much richer than him. His moves were tricky and sharp, and he had no scheming.

The final result is no surprise, Ye Lingsheng.

Situ Xuan felt frustrated, but she was convinced.

Situ Yan sighed, "There are all little monsters that popped up from where!" His originally very outstanding grandson was so weak...

Nangong Heng was very happy, "Little Yezi is the most powerful!"

Ye Sheng nodded, "I just knew."

Wen Jing rushed up, "It's up to me!"

"Xiao Qi, do you want to take a break?" Situ Yan felt that the wheel battle was not fair to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling shook his head, "No need, fight quickly."

Nangong Heng continued, "Then Xiaoyezi and I have to go to bed!"

Ye Sheng raised his hand and twitched the back of Nangong Heng's head. Nangong Heng thought silently, Lao Ye, you hit me, then Xiao Ye and I will not sleep tonight, hum!

Situ Xuan and Wen Jing are two young generations of martial arts experts, but there is a premise that the Situ family and the Wen family are both medical families.

If we really talk about the younger generation of Tianmu Kingdom or the Eight Major Leagues, these two people are not among the strongest, because there are even stronger peers in the four major martial arts families.

Wen Jing really wants to win. The main reason is that she is older than Ye Ling, and she realizes that she is her sister and does not want to lose face.

Unfortunately, I lost too.

"Oh, I'm so sad! You call me sister, I can't beat you and have no face to live." Wen Jing pretended to be sad.

Ye Ling smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, I haven't called your sister before."

Wen Jing:...

Now Wen Jing doesn't have to fight Nangong Heng anymore, because Ye Ling said that her man's strength is stronger than hers.

When Situ Yan left, he told Ye Ling that the antidote would be done tomorrow.

"Xiao Ling'er, do you want to sleep with your sister tonight?" Wen Jing hugged Ye Ling.

Nangong Heng stared at Wen Jing's hand that was placed on Ye Ling's shoulder. Wen Jing felt that Nangong Heng wanted to hit her, so she hugged her tighter...

"Xiao Yezi, I'm afraid of the cold." Nangong Heng hugged his arms.

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Just let it sleep together, I have a husband with me. But I want to ask you something." After saying that, he turned around and said to Nangong Heng, "You go and help your father bathe first, and I will let her go later."

Wen Jing heard this and wanted to turn her head and leave immediately, a guy who values ​​sex over friends!

Nangong Heng was so happy that he hugged Ye Sheng and sent him to take a shower.

The night wind was cool, and Ye Ling and Wen Jing were sitting in the yard.

"What do you want to ask?" Wen Jing was curious.
To be continued...