The enchanting fairy emperor of the city

Chapter 42 True Fragrance Warning
With such an opportunity in his twilight years, Yan Lin was really on the verge of tears.

He doesn't care about the effect of prolonging life and the like, the only thing he cares about is that he can continue to seek breakthroughs, so that he can live a lifetime in the world.

At this time, Dongfang Yao also stood up on his own, and bowed solemnly to Ye Yun.

For no other reason, Yan Lin has followed him for so many years, and he has already regarded Yan Lin as his own. Now that Yan Lin has such an opportunity, he is naturally very pleased.

To be honest, Dongfang Yao never thought that things would develop into the current situation. Ye Yun gave him too many surprises this time.

Dongfang Yao couldn't help feeling ashamed when he remembered that he wanted to give Ye Yun a newcomer.

Faced with Dongfang Yao and Yan Lin's thanks, Ye Yun, as a junior, stood up immediately, "You don't have to be so polite, I just did a little favor, there is nothing worth caring about."

Indeed, Ye Yun's words were not pretentious at all, he was indeed just helping a little.

Although the exercise that I just wrote is undoubtedly enough for Yan Lin to use throughout his life, but to Ye Yun, it is indeed just the most basic exercise.

In the Immortal Emperor's memory he fused, the number of exercises is innumerable, but most of them require a certain amount of talent, and ordinary people's forced practice will only be counterproductive, so Ye Yun wrote a basic exercise suitable for Yan Lin's cultivation.

Hearing Ye Yun's words, Yan Lin stood up immediately, the infinite excitement in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

He didn't continue to thank him anymore, otherwise he would appear too hypocritical. All in all, this old man remembered this kindness and never dared to forget it.

Sitting back on the sofa again, a young man and two old men chatted leisurely about this, and the harmony in the picture was even a bit unbelievable.

About half an hour later, Dongfang Huaizhu, who had been away for a long time, finally returned to the lobby of the villa with some movement outside the door.

Dongfang Huaizhu held two dishes in his hand, followed by many housemaids, each with different dishes in their hands.

Walking leisurely, Dongfang Huaizhu led a group of maids to bring the dishes to the log table in the kitchen. There were ten dishes and three soups in total.

After the dishes were placed, a group of maids left the villa on their own.

"You can come over for dinner."

Poking out a head at the door of the kitchen, Dongfang Huaizhu shouted.

"Okay, here we come!"

Hearing his granddaughter's shout, Dongfang Yao quickly responded.

He is an old man who is very greedy for the meals made by his granddaughter. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is blessed by Ye Yun for this.

Hey, raising my precious granddaughter so hard, in the end, it's going to take advantage of others.

While walking and chatting, Ye Yun and the two old men went to the kitchen one after another and sat down around the round wooden dining table.

Dongfang Huaizhu naturally sat next to Ye Yun, regardless of whether his grandfather was present, he did so anyway.

"Ye Yun, come, try this tofu flower, as well as braised prawns, fish-flavored chicken, meatball soup, oh, yes, the fish head tofu soup tastes the best, you have to try it."

Without any free time, Dongfang Huaizhu has been crazily picking up vegetables for Ye Yun, and now she very much hopes that Ye Yun can taste her own craftsmanship.

If it wasn't for Ye Yun, she wasn't interested in cooking, but now she naturally wants to be praised.

Seeing Ye Yun's bowl full of dishes, Dongfang Yao was full of envy.

In the past, when there was no Ye Yun, his granddaughter would more or less give him a little bit for his own grandfather, at least as a symbolic gesture.

But now, his bowl is clearly empty.

"Ahem, granddaughter, although little friend Ye Yun is a guest, at least you should give some to my grandpa." Dongfang Yao lamented for a while.

Hearing this, Dongfang Huaizhu looked straight ahead at his grandfather, tilted his head slightly and asked wonderingly: "Grandpa, don't you have hands yourself, why do you want me to pinch for you?"

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Dongfang Huaizhu's words made Dongfang Yao's mouth open into an O shape, and he was completely stunned into a stone.

What is this, my granddaughter doesn't even bother to say polite words now, his grandfather has completely lost the rhythm of his status?

Originally, he thought that he, as a grandfather, should have half of the status in Dongfang Huaizhu's heart, but in the current situation, he might not even have one-tenth of it, okay?

"Master, Miss Huaizhu is right. You should pick it up yourself. After all, Miss is busy now." Yan Lin added.

Hearing what Yan Lin said again, Dongfang Yao was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What's the situation, not only his granddaughter's elbow was turned outward, but also Yan Lin, the housekeeper, fell. This is the rhythm of being captured by Ye Yun?

This is a good time, inviting a guest to the house makes him a lonely person, really two lines of dark tears.

There was no other way, Dongfang Yao had no choice but to pick up the vegetables by himself alone, unable to tell the pain.

Hey, Dongfang Yao's current negative emotions make him eat the dishes made by his granddaughter with bitter taste, which is extremely sad.

Seeing his grandfather's bitter gourd face, Dongfang Huaizhu couldn't help but secretly laughed, and then picked Dongfang Yao's favorite bamboo shoots, which he specially made for his grandfather in the kitchen just now.

The sudden occurrence of this scene directly swept away Dongfang Yao's negative emotions just now, he gave a thumbs up while eating the bamboo shoots in the bowl, and said cheerfully: "As expected of the food made by my granddaughter, it's so delicious! "

"Of course."

There was no politeness, Dongfang Huaizhu directly acted arrogantly.

In the next scene, several people chatted around the dining table, talking and laughing.

At around eleven o'clock in the evening, seeing that it was getting late, Ye Yun stood at the door of the villa and was about to leave.

"Ye Yun, why don't you stay here at night, anyway, there are plenty of rooms." Dongfang Huaizhu looked forward to it.

If it wasn't for her grandfather and Yan Lin beside her, she specified that Ye Yun could live with her.
"That's right, little friend Ye Yun, you don't have to be restrained, you can choose to stay here." Dongfang Yao echoed.

After a smooth chat tonight, he really wished he could get to know Ye Yun sooner.

"No, I'd better go back to my place, after all, that's the only thing left by my parents." Ye Yun shook his head and said.

"Then I'll take you back, your home is far away from here." Seeing that he couldn't keep Ye Yun, Dongfang Huaizhu wanted to send Ye Yun back in person.

"No, it's getting late, you can stay at home and rest." Ye Yun replied indifferently.

"How about this, miss, I'll take little brother Ye Yun back, so you can rest assured." Yan Lin, who hadn't spoken for a long time, stood up.

"Well, let Lao Yan send little friend Ye Yun back." Dongfang Yao spoke in agreement.

"Ke Ke" his lips moved slightly, Dongfang Huaizhu still felt very reluctant.

"Miss Huaizhu, don't worry, I will send little brother Ye Yun home safely."

While speaking, Yan Lin also saw Dongfang Huaizhu's reluctance, and immediately walked away with Ye Yun.

(End of this chapter)