Song Laizi's mansion is now the most luxurious in Gaga Town.

The vermilion gate is full of ancient charm, and two mighty and domineering stone lions guard faithfully on both sides.

There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions in the mansion, and garden corridors abound.

And this moment.

In the courtyard, Song Mangzi warmly entertained the old beggar and his party. Song Mangzi's daughter-in-law Shan Xiulian and little girl Song Xiangcao were also there.

"Grandpa, where have you been all these years, why did it take you so long to come back!?"

Song Xiangcao approached the old beggar and asked like a child acting like a baby with an elder.

"Haha, grandpa is back home!"

The old beggar looked kindly, smiled and reached out to touch Song Xiangcao's head.

"Grandpa, your home must be far away!"

Song Xiangcao pouted and said with determination.

"Well, it's a little far away!"

The old beggar smiled kindly.

The five Mahayana monks on the side were dumbfounded.

The Great Qi Dynasty is located in the northwest of Tiannan Continent, and

Chunyang Palace is located in the territory of Daqi Dynasty in the northwest of Tiannan Continent.

The Great Wei Dynasty is located in the east of Tiannan Continent.

One of the two dynasties is in the east and the other is in the west. There are four dynasties apart, and they still need to pass through the Yaozu area.

One can imagine the danger.

Even if they are Mahayana monks, it will take a lot of work to get from the Great Qi Dynasty to the Great Wei Dynasty.

Not to mention monks below Mahayana monks.

If it weren't for their ancestor, the top existence in the Tiannan Continent, it would be impossible for them to come to the Great Wei Dynasty in just a few years.

but.

What surprised them the most was the ancestor's attitude towards Song Laizi's family.

Especially Song Laizi's family called their ancestors.

If they didn't know that the ancestor was alone, they would have wondered whether Song Mangzi was the descendant of the ancestor left behind in the secular world.

"Grandpa, are you going back this time?" Song Xiangcao asked curiously, blinking her bright eyes.

"Grandpa doesn't want to leave either, I'm afraid that Little Vanilla will dislike this bad old man!" the old beggar joked, pretending to be cute.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!" Song Xiangcao hurriedly shook her head.

"Then grandpa won't go back!" The old beggar smiled.

"Great, I can listen to the old man's story again!" Song Xiangcao jumped up happily.

"Okay, okay, your grandpa just came back, you girl, don't bother your grandpa!"

Shan Xiulian smiled helplessly. Like a daughter-in-law, she virtuously poured a cup of tea for the old beggar, "Master, drink tea!"

"it's okay no problem!"

The old beggar waved his hand, picked up the tea cup indifferently, and took a sip, "Well, I haven't tasted Xiulian's tea for a long time, it tastes good!!"

"Master, my wife's tea is not as good as the mayor's!" Song Laizi shook his head and couldn't help complaining.

"You are not afraid that Xiulian won't let you in to rest tonight!" the old beggar teased.

"Master, what are you talking about? Although my daughter-in-law's tea is not as good as the mayor's, it is still the best in our town!" Song Laizi immediately spoke righteously and praised.

Shan Xiulian couldn't help but gave Song Mangzi a blank look, and without saying anything, she poured tea for the five Mahayana monks who were sitting silently beside her in a very gentle and virtuous manner.

"Drink some tea!!"

"Thank you!"

The five Mahayana monks didn't dare to be negligent. After expressing their thanks, they picked up their teacups and drank tea.

"Grandpa, who are these uncles and aunts?"

Song Xiangcao looked curiously at the five Mahayana monks.

In fact, it's no wonder that she called the five Mahayana monks uncles and aunts.

After all, if the real age is not revealed, these five Mahayana monks are indeed much younger than Song Laizi in terms of appearance.

"They are some incompetent juniors in the grandfather's family. When I come back this time, the grandfather will drag them out to see the world."

If there were monks present, their jaws would drop in shock when they heard the old beggar's words.

After all, a majestic Mahayana monk in the world of cultivating immortals would be said to be useless.

"During these days, my incompetent juniors will live here, and I will charge as much as I need. If I have no money, I will do things for you to make up for it!"

After the old beggar briefly introduced the five Mahayana monks to Shan Xiulian and Song Xiangcao, he told what the five Mahayana monks wanted to stay.

"This won't work, uncle's relatives are also our relatives, how can we collect your money!?" Shan Xiulian hastily declined.

"Yes, sir, what my daughter-in-law said is reasonable. Your old relatives are our relatives. Talking about money hurts our feelings. You can stay in my house as long as you want in the future. Don't see outside of me!"

Song Laizi patted his chest and said generously.

The five Mahayana monks were simultaneously moved.

heart said.

This Song Laizi can deal with it!

……

the other side.

"What? Dad, you mean she is not my aunt's daughter, but my aunt!"

Although Xiaoman felt that it was a little strange to say this, but the real situation at the moment was like this.

After Xiao Fubao's [-]-day banquet ended, everyone was shocked when Bu Fan revealed the identity of Huo Qilin.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Dad, my aunt has been away for so many years, if she is an aunt, how could she still be the same as before!"

Xiaoman's mind suddenly couldn't make a turn.

Xiao Huanbao and Xiao Xibao couldn't help but nodded their heads, and couldn't help looking at Huo Qilin, then at Bu Fan, their eyes full of doubts.

On the other hand, Dani hugged the sleeping little Fubao, her eyes slightly pensive, but she didn't say anything.

"What are you making such a fuss about, girl, don't wake up Xiao Fubao!" Bu Fan shook his head and reproached.

"I!"

Xiaoman pointed at himself innocently, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

If you do anything like this, you'll be shocked.

"Actually, your aunt is not an ordinary person, no, speaking of which, your aunt is not a human being!" Bu Fan explained.

"Brother, you can just say you are a demon, don't say you are not a human, I always feel that you are scolding a demon!" Huo Qilin corrected with a small mouth.

"Don't pay attention to these details!"

Bu Fan coughed a few times, looked at the confused people, and explained:

"Actually, your aunt is from the demon clan, so even though she has been away for so many years, her appearance has not changed, because the growth of the demon clan is different from that of our human race!"

"That's right, one hundred years of our monster race is equivalent to one year of your human race!" Huo Qilin nodded in agreement.

"what!"

Xiao Huanbao and Xiao Xibao were dumbfounded.

Although they have never left the town, they have read the Shan Hai Jing made up by the old beggar, so they naturally know the Yaozu.

"Father, how did you know Yaozu? And..."

Xiaoman looked at Huo Qilin warily.

She didn't associate the Fire Qilin with the Yaozu before, but now that she understood it, her brain instantly became clear.

It's just that what she doesn't understand is how her father, a salted fish, knows Yaozu.

"It's a long story!"

Bu Fan sighed with emotion, as if recalling the past, "One morning many years ago, when I went to the mountains to collect medicine, I met a little yellow dog who was injured..."

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