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Elder Song looked serious, looked at her and said: "The paternity test has been done, and you are a doctor yourself, do you think you are their daughter?"

Song Yu nodded: "In terms of blood relationship, I definitely am!"

For the paternity test, the Song family did it once, and she did it herself. There will never be any accidents. She is the daughter of the Song family.

Otherwise, it is impossible for her to return to the Song family, and she doesn't care about the Song family.

"That's it." Song Lao looked at her and smiled, and said: "After you were taken back by the Song family, I asked someone to check the Song family, and I found something. Home has something to do with it.

About 150 years ago, when the secular world was the most turbulent, there was a young man in the Song family of Yinmen who went out to practice, fell in love with a woman in the secular world, and used feigned death to escape, stayed in the secular world, and became your great-great-great-great-grandfather . "

"Then I'm really from the Song family?" Song Yu finally understood why Song Beixuan would say that to her, but he was still curious: "After 1000 years, the power of my blood was left by him alone. Even with a little bit of spiritual sense, I can still feel how powerful he is?"

"Your bloodline should belong to ancestors." Elder Song looked at him gratifiedly, with a look of pride on his face: "Your talent can only be compared with your ancestor Song Beixuan. He was 60 years old. By then, he had already reached the peak of Xianwu."

Song Yu asked a very practical question: "How long did he live?"

She still knows that this peak of Xianwu is the highest state of Guwu.

In ancient martial arts, according to the level of the realm, there are five realms: Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, and Immortal.

The yellow stage is the initial state, and the life span can reach a hundred years, which is similar to that of normal long-lived old people.

The Xuan stage is the middle stage, with a lifespan of at least 150 years.

The earth rank is a high-level state, and the life span can reach two hundred years.

The heaven rank is the top level, and the life span can reach three hundred years.

Immortal steps are the realm of legends, known as land gods, with a lifespan of up to five hundred years.

Elder Song shook his head and said: "It is recorded in the family history that when he was 350 years old, he left the Song family and began to travel around, looking for opportunities and new breakthroughs in the realm. After the breakthrough was successful, he ascended to the fairy world and became a A real fairy."

Song Yu flashed curious big eyes: "Really?"

Elder Song nodded her forehead: "What do you think? The last group of Yinmen broke through to the peak of the fairy world. In the records, including the ancestor Song Beixuan, there are five people in total. They are all of that generation. No, it should be the existence of Yinmen. Since then, the brightest arrogance.

After their generation of Tianjiao disappeared, no one has broken through the immortal ranks. No one knows where they went, where they died, or whether they really broke through to a higher realm and went to Another wider world. "

"Grandpa, you mean, except for the ancestor of Beixuan, other people who have reached the immortal level also left in the later stage, and there was no news after that, and they never came back?" Song Yu heard of this for the first time. Secret, very interested.

Song Laodao: "Yes, they all left in their later years, and there was no news after that. People who have reached their level, if they don't want to show up, ordinary people don't want to know their whereabouts, even their descendants. No exception."

After all, it is the top existence of the peak of the immortal rank known as the land god.

"Grandpa, I think they may have ascended to another world, just like fantasy novels. After they break through, this world can't bear their power, so they can only leave and go to the world of immortality." Song Yu is convinced of this, It's exciting just thinking about it.

"A novel is a novel, you should read those useless things less." Elder Song shook his head helplessly, and looked up at the sky.

He looked through many secret materials of the Song family that only the head of the family could read, and discussed this matter with his friends and the heads of other families.

They speculated through written records that those people should all have fallen.

After all, those are the most powerful members of the family. They are the ones who most hope that the family can last forever. They have found a way to break through the realm, and it is impossible not to leave a single word to future generations.

Song Yu hugged his arm coquettishly, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, it's useless for us to think about it. When we all reach the peak of the immortal rank, we will definitely know."

Elder Song smiled until his eyes were narrowed, and said, "You're not very old, and your tone is not small."

Song Yu laughed: "You have already said that my talent is no worse than that of my ancestors. It is only a matter of time before I reach the peak of the immortal rank. He is 60 years old. Maybe I will reach the peak at 30 years old."

Mr. Song can't do anything about her, she looks like five years ago, she still likes to laugh, like to talk to him, and to act like a spoiled little girl with him, smiling dotingly, following her: "Yes, my fish is the most powerful .”

What else can I do with the girl I raised by myself?Pet it!

this evening.

In order to welcome Mr. Song and the others, and to thank Song Yu and Fu Hanyu, the running water banquet was lively until the next day, when the dawn was about to break, the venue was still there.

Everyone was very happy, eating and drinking very well.

Song Yu summoned Thunder, and his body was exhausted, so he followed along for a while and couldn't hold it anymore.

Fu Hanyu hugged her and sat down at the noisiest place a little away from the center of the banquet. He put his coat on her and looked at her and the dazzling stars in the sky. He felt that everything was just right and happy.

Xie Li didn't know when, but also came over with a jug of wine, sat beside him, didn't say anything, just raised his head to drink from time to time, looked at Song Yu who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help feeling: " Just like when I was a child, no matter what happens, as long as I feel at ease, I can fall asleep."

With that said, he handed the jug in his hand to Fu Hanyu.

Fu Hanyu took the jug, raised his head and took a sip, slightly raised the corners of his lips, lowered his brows slightly, looked at her peaceful sleeping face, hugged her tighter, and said distressedly: "She is too tired."

In fact, she is very vigilant and sleeps very lightly, but as he said, she can fall asleep with peace of mind in an environment that makes her feel at ease, by the side of someone she trusts.

The two were chatting one after another.

Regarding Song Yu's childhood in the laboratory, and what happened after returning to Song's house with her, the two had already exchanged with each other long ago, and there is actually nothing to talk about at this moment.

But it didn't take long.

Elder Song and the patriarch came over.

These two old people.

One is the Patriarch of the Song family, a high-ranking person who holds a lot of power.

One is the patriarch, a respected elder in the village.

The two talked more and more speculatively around the development of the younger generation, but there were also some disputes.

For example, the patriarch asked for stability. Staying in the village is the safest thing for the younger generations in the village. They can live their lives peacefully until they grow old. There is no need to fight or intrigue, let alone face life-threatening dangers.

Elder Song felt that his thinking was wrong. Young people just want to break through, they just want to be energetic, they just want to see more of the world.

The two of them were arguing about this topic, their faces were red and their ears were red, and they almost rolled up their sleeves to fight.

Xie Li saw two people with different standpoints, each with their own reasons, and neither could convince the other, nor could they tell the difference, so he persuaded him: "Grandpa Song, patriarch, you should ask about this kind of thing the most." Yes, aren't they young people from the village?"

Done.

He pointed to the bustling banquet on the opposite side.

The patriarch looked over.

The young people in the village were all surrounding the young people who followed Mr. Song and the others into the mountains, listening to them excitedly about the new things in the outside world, and their eyes were full of longing and longing.

See these young people in the village.

His thoughts drifted a little far away, thinking of when he was young.

At that time, he also longed to get out of the mountains, and he had imagined countless times what was beyond the mountains, what kind of life the people there lived, and whether they were the same as them, farming and hunting, sunrise and sunset And interest.

But in the end, those unrealistic fantasies were all suppressed by him, and he became the patriarch. He told the villagers that it was dangerous outside, and only the village was the safest and safest place, just like his patriarch, Same as what he said.

He thought that such words would be passed down from generation to generation.

But now.

He also felt that he couldn't stop young people from pursuing their dreams, and he shouldn't trap young people like them in this small world.

this day.

this moment.

In the heart of the patriarch, a decision was made, a bold decision that might change the future fate of their entire big family.

the next day.

It was raining heavily, and the village was unusually quiet. The excitement last night directly led to everyone sleeping at home today.

Song Yu slept until noon, and when he woke up, he was refreshed and volunteered to get up to cook. After the title was given, he called everyone up to eat, and looked at them with big sparkling eyes: "The food I cooked, hurry up and cook!" Eat hot, eat before going to bed."

Fu Hanyu sat beside her consciously, picked up the bowl, and started eating.

"My Xiaojiu has grown up and knows how to cook." Xie Li was the happiest and excited one, and sat down excitedly: "It looks delicious, I will try your cooking."

Elder Song wept with relief. Looking at a table of good-looking meals, he thought that her cooking skills had improved over the past few years, so she picked up the rice and sat down.

Bite down a mouthful of rice, almost knocked out the tooth, spit it out, it was a pebble the size of a bean, and the smile on his face was gone.

Xie Li took a bite of the food, and felt the taste was weird, neither swallowed it for a while, nor spit it out, and finally swallowed it with dignity, and said: "Xiao Jiu, you did a good job, five I like it very much, so I won’t do it again.”

He was wrong.

What kind of culinary art is this? Can you make such a meal that looks appetizing but you don't know how to describe it?

Song Yu: "Isn't it delicious?"

She has cooked several times in the past few days, all of which she learned from Mrs. Ali. Fu Hanyu's food is delicious, and every time she doesn't let her eat it by herself, he rushes to eat it cleanly, not at all. Leave it to her.

Fu Hanyu said: "It's delicious."

Xie Li glanced over with murderous eyes: Fuck, no wonder Xiao Jiu is so self-confident, it turns out there is someone who opened his eyes and told nonsense to join him!

Elder Song coughed and said, "Since Xiao Fu likes to eat, you should eat more."

Song Yu picked up the chopsticks, ready to taste it.

Fu Hanyu clasped her wrist: "I'm hungry, give me all these, what do you want to eat, I'm full, I'll make it for you later."

Song Yu looked at him suspiciously, and didn't try to break away from him, but directly squeezed a piece of braised pork ribs with the other hand, and when he put it in his mouth, a strange smell rushed straight to Tianling Gai.

Fu Hanyu didn't expect her to start directly. Seeing her painful face, he hurriedly said, "Spit it out."

Song Yu spat it out in one gulp, his face wrinkled into a pumpkin, and he was so disgusted: "What kind of taste is this, how can it be so unpalatable?"

Fu Hanyu had already brought a glass of water and fed it to her.

Xie Li, who was next to him, was already laughing hard: "You yourself know it's unpalatable, you know it's unpalatable and you serve it to us, are you trying to murder?"

Fu Hanyu saw the disappointment flashing in her eyes, and comforted him: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I really like to eat."

Xie Li looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and curled his lips: "I admit, you really like it, the ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense, you put it second, no one dares to say it first."

Fu Hanyu ignored him, sat down as if nothing had happened, and continued to eat.

Xie Li: ...

Song Yu snatched the chopsticks from his hand, a little moved, but also a little dumbfounded: "Don't eat it, it's so unpalatable, I will try to make it better in the future."

In the past few days, she cooks a meal and a dish step by step according to the steps given by Mrs. Ali, and it looks exactly the same as what she cooks.

Every day he scrambled to eat something clean, but she herself didn't get a bite, which made her think that her cooking skills had improved, and she began to swell.

Elder Song also smiled, and said: "Take away the food on the table, fish, you go and rest, and then we will make it for you to eat, you haven't tasted Grandpa's cooking for five years, look Let's see if Grandpa's cooking skills have improved."

The food was quickly withdrawn.

The three men got busy in the kitchen.

Song Yu wanted to start a fire, but Xie Li snatched it away. He could only watch the three of them busy back and forth, feeling sweetly happy in his heart.

There are many people, and the food is prepared quickly. If one person cooks two dishes, it will be six dishes.

Fu Hanyu finally made another special mushroom soup here.

The food has just been served.

There was a knock on the door of the house, and someone came in from the rain wearing a coir raincoat. It was the patriarch.

Song Yu greeted warmly: "Patriarch, we just made dinner, let's eat together!"

Fu Hanyu has already added another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Xie Li also added an extra chair.

The patriarch stood at the door and didn't go in. He was a little nervous, looked at the happy family in front of him, clenched his fists, and finally said, "Mr. Song, Doctor Song, actually I'm here to ask for something."