Zhao Yuhui looked at Wang Changsheng and said, "I haven\'t seen you for a few years. Changsheng has grown up again. But how can you be the fifth layer of refining gas? Ningxiang has six layers of refining gas."

Wang Changsheng bowed to Zhao Yuhui and said in a respectful voice, "grandson, please give my aunt\'s greetings. In recent years, grandson has been a teacher of heaven in the secular world, and his cultivation speed is slower."

"Cousin Changsheng, next time we meet, I should enter the seventh level of refining."

Zhao Ningxiang said with a smile, a touch of satisfaction passed in her beautiful eyes.

She is 16 years old. She has been practicing to the sixth level of refining gas. She is the first person of the Zhao family to "condense".

"You girl, if you didn\'t eat the food made by the first-class Spirit Valley, could you cultivate to the sixth level of refining Qi so quickly? Practice is like sailing against the current. Don\'t be conceited. It\'s not too late to be conceited when you enter the foundation period. "

Zhao Yuhui sternly reprimanded, but everyone could hear the meaning of spoiling.

Zhao Ningxiang vomited his tongue, nodded and said: "grandson, remember the instruction of grandmother. Ningxiang has met his aunt, uncle and aunt."

"Ning Xuan has met his aunt, uncle and aunt."

The young Confucian stepped forward to salute and said respectfully.

"Speaking of it, I haven\'t seen ningxuan and Ningxiang for a long time. I didn\'t expect that they are so big. These two spirit weapons are a little bit of my uncle\'s and aunt\'s intention. Don\'t give up."

Wang Mingyuan said with a smile. He took out a yellow knife and a blue dagger. The surface of the two pieces of spirit tools kept flowing.

"This ···"

Zhao Ningxiang did not immediately take over the weapon and looked at Zhao Yuhui.

"Since it\'s from your uncle, take it!"

With Zhao Yuhui\'s permission, Zhao ningxuan and Zhao Ningxiang give thanks and accept the spirit weapon.

"Changsheng, come to Yinai. You haven\'t seen Yinai for three years. Come and let Yinai have a good look."

Zhao Yuhui waved to Wang Changsheng.

"Although the grandson didn\'t come to celebrate his aunt\'s birthday, he was worried about her all the time. When he saw that she looked so good, he was relieved."

Wang Changsheng went over and said sincerely.

What he said was from the bottom of his heart. Zhao Yuhui was very good to him, better than his grandmother.

Zhao Yuhui grabs Wang Changsheng\'s right hand, nods and says: "good boy, I don\'t want to hurt you. It\'s not good who your father sent to die in the secular world, but you should be sent to the secular world. Otherwise, you won\'t be the fifth level of refining gas."

Wang Mingyuan said with a bitter smile: "aunt, grandson is also a last resort."

She waved her hand and said, "well, it\'s your Wang family\'s business. I can\'t manage it. I\'ve asked Ziheng to prepare the food and wine. Let\'s talk while eating."

"Changsheng, tell Auntie about your experience in recent years, let Auntie listen."

Zhao Yuhui pulls Wang Changsheng out, and Wang Yaozu and others follow.

Wang Changsheng said the experience of these three years again. Of course, he didn\'t say a word about the Xuanjin vein. The Xuanjin vein was changed into a spirit vein.

On the way to Butterfly Valley, Wang Mingyuan repeatedly told Wang Changsheng that the Xuanjin vein was a spiritual vein.

When she heard that Wang Changsheng had found a spiritual vein, Zhao Yuhui\'s muddy eyes flashed a bit of surprise, and she didn\'t ask the purpose of the spiritual vein.

Wang Mingyuan and Zhao Ziheng walk shoulder to shoulder, whispering about the past.

Before long, the group walked into a spacious and bright hall with a round wooden table on which there were more than ten dishes. The aroma was so delicious that people had a good appetite.

Zhao Yuhui took the lead in taking the seat. She asked Wang Changsheng to sit beside her, and others took the seat with her.

"Changsheng, I know you\'ve come here. I\'ve specially asked someone to make your favorite sweet and sour white scale fish. If you eat more, look how thin you are."

Zhao Yuhui points to a dish and signals Wang Changsheng to move his chopsticks.

"Cousin Changsheng, that is to say, you have this treatment. Although white scale fish are first-class and inferior spirit fish, they have to be raised for more than two years before they can be eaten. The white scale fish raised in the spirit fishing park are all raised for sale. I wanted to eat them a few days ago, but my grandmother didn\'t let me!"

Zhao Ningxiang said sourly that he was envious of the special treatment Wang Changsheng enjoyed.

"What did you say? Mother doesn\'t hurt you less on weekdays. Your cousin finally came here. What\'s wrong with eating a white scale fish? When you go to your uncle\'s house as a guest and your uncle treats you with snow cloud chicken, why don\'t you say? "

Zhao Ziheng two eyes a stare, not polite scold a way.

Zhao Ningxiang smell speech, immediately Du small mouth, low head, full of grievances.

"Cousin, Congxiang doesn\'t mean anything else. Don\'t blame her."

Wang Mingyuan made a comeback.

Wang Yaozu nodded and said: "that is, Ziheng, it\'s rare for our family to have dinner together. What\'s your anger with the child? Move your chopsticks! Ningxiang, my aunt brought two newly hatched Xueyun chickens this time. I\'ll give them to you after dinner. "

After hearing this, Zhao Ningxiang beamed.

Wang Changsheng listens to the elders chatting while eating. Unless Zhao Yuhui asks questions, he will not.Zhao Ningxiang is more lively, sometimes insert a few words, make people laugh, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

"Alas, it\'s a pity that Yuzhi died early. If only she were still here."

Zhao Yuhui suddenly thought of something. She put down her chopsticks and sighed.

Zhao Yuzhi is Wang Changsheng\'s grandmother and has a good relationship with Zhao Yuhui.

After hearing this, everyone put away their smiles.

"Mingyuan, don\'t blame your aunt for her wordiness. You are the head of the family. You should set a good example. But you can\'t suffer from your own son and Qing\'er. Mingyuan is just your wife. You should try your best to help the Wang family. Yuzhi had been expecting you to have more children before he died, and his children are full."

Zhao Yuhui said earnestly.

Wang Mingyuan nodded: "thank you, my aunt is worried. My nephew knows how to do it."

"My niece\'s daughter-in-law will follow my aunt\'s instruction."

Zhao Yuhui nodded happily and said to Wang Yaozu, "Yaozu, when you are old, you should enjoy Qingfu. Family affairs are important, and health is more important. When Yu Zhi was there, she complained to me that you are busy with family affairs all day and forget to eat. When you are old, you should let go and don\'t get tired."

After hearing this, Wang Yaozu nodded and said, "what elder sister said is that I will take good care of myself, and you should not work too hard."

Zhao Yuhui shook her head and said, "I\'m not tired. I\'ve given Ziheng all the affairs in the clan. He\'s also doing well. The big and small affairs are handled in good order."

Wang Yaozu\'s face moved and asked Wang Changsheng, "Changsheng, have you had enough?"

"I\'m full."

"When you\'re full, go and play with your cousins! On the way here, didn\'t you say that you haven\'t played with them for a long time? "

"Ningxuan, Ningxiang, take Changsheng to Lingyu park for fishing! Let Changsheng catch some white scale fish. "

"Yes, grandmother, father, aunt, uncle, aunt, we are full, you eat slowly."

Zhao ningxuan and Zhao Ningxiang agreed and left with Wang Changsheng.