Ye Xuan silently picked up the chicken legs again and put them in the child's bowl. He looked at the child's eyes and said with a warm feeling: "Brother Li is very happy, but Han'er is growing, so it's okay to eat some meat."

Ye Xuan's voice was decisive, which made the couple smile helplessly, and then nodded to the child implicitly. This also made Li Han'er look happy and took the meat in the bowl and left the house. Her tender voice sounded even more.

"Han'er has finished eating and is going back to the room to do homework. The eldest brother and his parents can use it slowly."

This scene made Ye Xuan smile. Li Shan raised his wine glass again, and the couple started chatting with Ye Xuan again. However, at the extremely strong request of the couple, they said that Ye Xuan had just recovered from a serious illness and should eat more meat. The whole roast chicken was also helplessly eaten by Ye Xuan.

The night was like water, the cold wind was howling outside, Li Shan was drunk, and the couple returned to the room, leaving only Ye Xuan sitting cross-legged on the bed alone, constantly feeling the strange mood brought to him by the family.

The night was already deep and everything was quiet. Ye Xuan finally fell asleep like a mortal. But a strange sound suddenly came from the outside world. Although the sound was not loud, it fell into his ears very well.

Ye Xuan opened his eyes and walked out of the bed. When he pushed open the door, the scene that caught his eye made him dull and unable to come back to his senses for a long time!

Next to the stove, Li Han'er cried, and there were even broken porcelain bowls on the ground. The child's little hand was scratched by the fragments of the porcelain bowl, and a lot of blood was overflowing, which made people look extremely trembling at first glance.

Li Han'er cried, not because of his palm injury. He looked at the dusty chicken legs on the ground, and his voice was extremely choked.

The bloody palm picked up the chicken legs and kept wiping the dust on the chicken legs with her sleeves. But the more the child wiped the chicken legs, the more dirty the chicken legs became, which made the child sit on the ground and could not suppress the crying sounds from his mouth.

at this time!

Ye Xuan was in a state of stagnation. He strolled to Li Han'er, looked at the child with deep eyes and said, "Don't cry Han'er."

Ye Xuan's appearance made Li Han'er bit his lips tightly. He seemed to have found a partner to express his feelings, and his choking sound even sounded in Ye Xuan's ears.

"Han... Han'er just wants to leave the chicken legs to her mother... Mother... She is weak and sick... She hasn't eaten meat for a long time..." The child's voice was extremely choked, and he was crying when he said this.

Time seemed to be still, and space seemed to be frozen. Ye Xuan stood there. He stared at the chicken legs in the child's hands, and his whole body became silent. The sound of exhaling between his mouth and nose became extremely heavy at this moment.

The sadness that had never been felt before rose in Ye Xuan's heart. The breeding of this emotion made Ye Xuan feel nothing. He just stared at the child in front of him, and his frozen heart was greatly touched. This feeling made him unable to express it, let alone express it.

"It makes Brother Ye laugh."

A weak female voice rang behind Ye Xuan. At some point, the child's mother appeared here. She took gauze and carefully bandaged the wound on her palms for the child. When she looked at the child, the glory of love that was unique to motherhood appeared.

"Mom...I'm sorry..." The child held the chicken legs tightly in his hand, and sobbing kept coming from his mouth.

"My mother naturally knows Han'er's feelings, but the chicken legs are already dirty. Let's not want it?" The child's mother spoke softly, constantly comforting Li Han'er, and even gave Ye Xuan an apology look.

"But...but...this is the chicken leg that the eldest brother gave to Han'er...Han'er wants to leave it to his mother..."

"If the food is dirty, you can't eat it anymore. Han'er's filial piety mother will be grateful. When Han'er grows up, will she buy delicious food for her mother every day?"

The scene in front of him made Ye Xuan take a breath, but his fists were clenched tightly, and then he walked to the mother and son. In the surprised gaze of the mother and son, Ye Xuan picked up the chicken legs in the child's hand and slowly put the dusty chicken legs into his mouth.

"Brother Ye, you..." This scene shocked the child's mother.

He chewed the chicken legs one by one. Ye Xuan seemed not to be eating the chicken legs. He seemed to be eating life, which contained the joys and sorrows of mortals, and also contained Li Han'er's true feelings.

When the chicken legs were finished, Ye Xuan gently stroked the child's hair bun, and his voice was quiet: "Han'er, this is the best delicacy that the eldest brother has ever eaten."

...

As time goes by, Ye Xuan settled down in Qingtianzhen.

Ye Xuan opened a private school in Qingtian Town and became a teacher, and Li Han'er was his first student. As time went by, many parents in the town sent their children to private schools, and for tuition, they were some meat and vegetables and some marinated cloth.

Ten years have passed in a flash.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are grudges. This sentence is more applicable to immortal cultivators.

Ten years have passed, and the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Millions of immortal cultivators have died in the void, and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance has become history. This has also caused many Immortal Cultivation Sects to rise up and recruit disciples from the outside. What follows is the mutual attack of the Immortal Cultivation Sects, in order to rise in this human world.

From time to time, there are immortal cultivators who pass by Qingtian Town, telling some interesting stories from the outside world, which makes the mortals and people in the town yearn for them, and even kneel down to the immortal cultivators.

ten years!

It is not long or short. Ye Xuan has not appeared in the world for twenty years. In addition to Huang Fatty and others, he is still looking for his whereabouts, and the world has gradually forgotten his existence.

The vast and vast sky is high and the earth is vast. When one force is destroyed, another force will naturally replace it. In the long river of history, there has never been a shortage of those peerless people.

The mountains and rivers were shattered, and many geniuses emerged from the sky. Major immortal cultivation sects rose up in the world. They fought against each other in order to become the first major Taoist corpus in the world and replace the former immortal cultivation alliance.

But there is no name for Ye Xuan in the world, but there are many topics that are hotly discussed by the world.

When the Immortal Cultivation Alliance was destroyed, the major Immortal Cultivation Sects were still afraid that the Underworld would reappear in the world and replace the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. However, twenty years have passed, the Underworld has not been rebuilt, and Ye Xuan has never appeared in the eyes of the world.

In fact, even if Ye Xuan does not show his appearance in the world, Fatty Huang can rebuild the underworld, and it can suppress the entire human world. But Fatty Huang follows Ye Xuan's explanation. Since the underworld no longer exists, there is no need to let it appear in the human world.

The world finally came to a conclusion that Ye Xuan was a real immortal and would not care about these cultivation resources in the human world. Perhaps he had already returned to the legendary immortal world.
Chapter completed!