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Hope for joy.

Actually it sounds pretty good.

"...I heard Yue'er say that all these years have been taking care of it?"

After chatting with Huanhuan for a while, the middle-aged man looked at Xia Yan.

Gently put it on the seat beside him, he bowed deeply to Xia Yan.

"I look down at you without any chance, and I am the lord of the Dragon City today."

He led him and Long Guang to the seat, and the middle-aged man's tone was full of gratitude, "In terms of seniority, it is Yue'er's uncle."

"I've met Senior Wuji."

Xia Yan smiled and replied with a gift.

How to say it.

As the other party said, after taking care of Huanhuan for so many years, there must be a relationship between me and it.

Now that he is so happy to see it return to his hometown, he is quite pleased.

In addition, Wang Wuji has a good attitude and speaks much better than those people before.

His mood improved a lot.

While the two parties were chatting, Xia Yan also learned more inside information.

Logically speaking, Huanhuan's biological father and mother are the most orthodox city lords of the Dragon City.

However, the two died very early in a mission to protect the Qinglong clan, and even Huanhuan was a posthumous girl.

With the successor, Chicao should definitely be the next lord of the Dragon City.

But it is too young, so the big and small things here are temporarily done by its two uncles.

In fact, when it comes to this, Xia Yan already understood seven or eight.

The drama of the young emperor + powerful minister is as boring as if he is not worthy of a rebellion or civil strife.

Fortunately, Huanhuan escaped and is living a good life now.

As for the civil strife, it seems that the loyal ministers won.

It's a good story.

But besides that, he has another question to ask.

"In theory, you, ahem, our demon clan has reached its level of cultivation, so why should it be transformed, right?"

This is his most concerned issue.

"Yes."

Wang Wuji nodded, "But Yue'er is the orthodox of my Dragon Guarding City, so it is quite special."

"Only after accepting the bloodline in our clan, she can welcome her transformation heavenly tribulation in the best condition."

"She was wandering outside before, so naturally she couldn't do this.

But now that she is back, I must make arrangements for her as soon as possible.

After all, she is now in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and it will be counterproductive if it continues."

"That's good."

Xia Yan nodded with a smile.

He is truly happy for Huanhuan.

Also happy for yourself.

Shouldn't the beast-eared girl be happy?

He was eager to celebrate with champagne.

"By the way, I've been talking for so long, but I haven't said how to thank you Xiaoyou Ye yet."

Wang Wuji changed his mind, "You have made great contributions to our Dragon Protection City, so we can't stop thanking."

"I wonder if you have any needs. If so, I will do my best to help you."

This is a very heavy weight.

Although the blood of the beast in the Dragon Guarding City is not as prominent as the Four Spirits of Heaven, it is still a famous family.

One of their promises should not be underestimated.

However, Xia Yan really couldn't think of what to order for a moment.

Or, he didn't want anything himself.

Although Huanhuan is not a human form.

But after living with it for so many years, if you really talk about it, Xia Yan has long regarded it as a family member.

There is no need to make it so utilitarian.

He really doesn't know how to answer.

But some people, no, should say that there are cats but can't sit still.

Huanhuan, who was sitting quietly in her seat and eating fruits, suddenly looked at her uncle with an expectant look.

The two of them communicated for a long time in the language of beasts.

"say what?"

Xia Yan sent a voice to Longguang and asked.

The little rabbit's face was very strange.

"The smelly cat... wants to marry you..."
Chapter completed!