Immortal and Demon Cultivation

As soon as he stuffed the heart-protecting jade piece into his clothes, the door was kicked open.

In this courtyard, the only one who didn't knock on the door was Yang Jiu.

Sure enough, Yang Jiujiu said with a sinister look on his face: "Senior Brother, it's time to have breakfast!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Junior sister, you don't seem to be very happy. Who provoked you?" Yang Jiu said: "Who else could it be? Of course it was you! Sun Yao and we spent half the night looking for you. , as soon as I came back and lay down, I heard you and Yun Qiyou playing the piano and flute, and singing a song. It disturbed me so much that I couldn’t rest all night. Do you think I can stop being angry?

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The elder's house where they lived was not close to Yuanshui Xiaozhu, but they actually heard it. Ye Xiaochuan looked disapproving and said: "Your senior brother and I are in love with the most beautiful woman in the world...the second most beautiful woman in the world. If we don't keep it high-key, it will be like walking at night in brocade clothes. Who knows. This kind of situation will happen more often in the future. Listen, listen. You'll get used to it

! I just want to envy you singles! "

Yang Jiujiu chased Ye Xiaochuan with his fist, and the two senior brothers and sisters came to the dining room next to the kitchen, fighting.

There were already people in the dining room. Zui Taoist was holding Baby Yang, while Li Wanjun was wiping Baby Yang's face with a wet cloth.

This little tiger head has grown up and can walk. He is very naughty all day long. It is really difficult to control him without two people working together.

Yang Ershi still looked so serious. He was sitting on the bench. When he saw Ye Xiaochuan coming in, he immediately stood up and saluted.

Ye Xiaochuan smiled in return.

Yang Ershi said: "Senior Brother Ye, yesterday I had an exchange with the top leaders of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang. The second batch of goods has been shipped in Quyang and will be transported to the Xifeng City dock in the near future. They said they would send wizards to receive it. "

Ye Xiaochuan said: "You can just contact the people from the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang about this matter. You don't have to tell me. If you don't have enough money, come to me."

Yang Ershi hurriedly said: "That's enough. The magic weapons you gave me can be bought for a sky-high price, enough to fight against the Kingdom of the Goddess in Kunlun Wonderland for decades."

Yang Jiu tilted his head and said: "Brother, what kind of business are you and my senior brother doing? How come you are still involved with the Kingdom of Heavenly Lady?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Why do you, a woman, care so much about men's affairs?"

Yang Jiu asked: "Isn't it okay to ask?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Of course not. A woman should do what a woman should do, and don't inquire about my and your brother's business secrets."

Then Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Yang Ershi. Yang Ershi was young, but he was a veteran in shopping malls. He knew that the business Ye Xiaochuan told him to do was confidential, so naturally he would not reveal anything to outsiders.

Breakfast was served, including Ye Xiaochuan's favorite dumplings, steamed buns, rice porridge and pickles, plus a bowl of longevity noodles.

Ye Xiaochuan is the birthday boy today, and Fairy Liuyun is busy in the kitchen in person, serving Ye Xiaochuan a bowl of longevity noodles and adding two eggs to the noodles.

At the dinner table, there was no talk of eating or sleeping. After Xiaozhu took off his apron and sat down, the scene immediately became lively.

Under the murderous eyes of Fairy Liuyun, Yang Jiu stood up reluctantly, and together with Xiao Zhu, Li Wanjun, and Yang Twenty, wished Ye Xiaochuan a birthday and said a few auspicious words of good health and peace every year.

Ye Xiaochuan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

This was the first time in more than thirty years that someone wished him a birthday.

I thought that I had to receive gifts for my own life, but Yang Jiujiu and others were poor people and had not prepared any gifts, so they reached out and asked the master for them.

Zui Taoist, the master, was poorer than his apprentice. After groping for a long time, he found three to five taels of silver, which he considered as a birthday gift for his eldest disciple.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the broken silver in his hand and felt like crying.

He felt that this was the old alcoholic master's revenge on him because he had previously called him old and wordy.

The drunk Taoist said: "Don't forget it, give it back to me, I'll keep it for a drink."

"I want it! This is my first birthday gift in more than thirty years. I don't want it in vain."

Ye Xiaochuan quickly thanked his master for the reward, and then stuffed the money into the empty bracelet.

Fairy Liuyun had already prepared a birthday gift for Ye Xiaochuan. It was not valuable, but it was of great significance.

It's a pair of cowhide boots and two pairs of insoles.

Judging from the workmanship, the curling cloud pattern and the eye-catching Sichuan characters drawn on it, it must have been sewn by Fairy Liuyun herself.

When she was in southern Xinjiang, Fairy Liuyun gave Ye Xiaochuan shoes and insoles that she personally received. Last time Ye Xiaochuan got engaged, she gave Ye Xiaochuan a whole set of clothes.

Now I’m getting a pair of cowhide boots and two pairs of insoles.

Considering that Ye Xiaochuan has been reluctant to buy new clothes and shoes for ten years, these things given by Fairy Liuyun are enough for him to wear for decades.

Fairy Liuyun actually wanted to give Ye Xiaochuan something else, but she was a cultivator and couldn't do anything else. She only knew how to sew clothes and make soles of shoes.

As the saying goes, the thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer.

The gift prepared by Fairy Liuyun for Ye Xiaochuan may seem worthless, but it is of infinite value.

The drunk Taoist said: "Xiaochuan, your Aunt Yun sewed this stitch by stitch, why don't you thank me quickly!"

Ye Xiaochuan is a grateful person. He took the new shoes and insoles, stood up, and respectfully saluted Fairy Liuyun: "Thank you Aunt Yun."

Fairy Liuyun smiled happily and her eyes were a little moist.

Ever since she reappeared in the world, she has given the impression that she is crazy and mentally abnormal.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with her mental state.

She just loves her son so much that she does things that seem incredible to outsiders.

She smiled and said, "Xiaochuan, you don't have to be polite to Aunt Yun. If you like, Aunt Yun will sew new clothes and shoes for you every day."

This is really not a lie. She didn't watch Ye Xiaochuan grow up. She just wanted to make up for the regrets of these years and make up for the clothes and shoes she owed Ye Xiaochuan in the first thirty years.

Ye Xiaochuan felt the sincere care in the eyes of Fairy Liuyun, and his heart was warm.

Until now, he has regarded the senior sisters who have taken care of him since childhood in Yuanshui Xiaozhu as his mother.

At this moment, he seemed to feel a stronger emotion from Fairy Liuyun than from Senior Sisters Ning Xiangruo and others.

But he never thought that he was really the son of Fairy Liuyun.

He always thought that Fairy Liuyun was so good to him because of the one-time encounter under the Xuanhuo Altar that year.

When Ye Xiaochuan put away his shoes with a smile and sat down to eat dumplings, Fairy Liuyun secretly turned her head and quietly wiped away the tears that she couldn't help but shed from the corners of her eyes.

For more than 30 years, this was the first time she spent her own son's birthday with him. This might be a trivial matter to others, but during the 27 years she was imprisoned in the Xuanhuo Altar, Fairy Liuyun was looking forward to this day the most.