"It's mainly because it happened so suddenly. Should I ask Zhou Yang for his opinion?"

Hai Wuhua believed that Zhou Yang was unwilling to be her son, so it seemed more appropriate to let Zhou Yang reject Wu Yue's proposal.

"I am his elder, so I can decide on this matter. Based on our relationship, we can just decide directly! After all, he is just a child."

Wu Yue said so, but Hai Wuhua still insisted on his own opinion: "Although Zhou Yang is your junior, he is also an immortal. As an elder, you still have to respect his opinion."

"Well, Zhou Yang, are you willing to be Hai Wuhua's godson?"

Wu Yue asked directly. No matter how stupid Zhou Yang was, he knew that Hai Wuhua and he had an ambiguous relationship, otherwise he would not have made this request.

At this time, Hai Wuhua looked at Zhou Yang, as if expecting Zhou Yang to make the right choice.

"Mom! My dear mother!"

Zhou Yang was not polite and called her mother directly, because he knew very well that it was irrational to make Wu Yue unhappy at this time. Even if he was Hai Wuhua's godson, it would not affect the relationship between them, and it seemed to be even more exciting.

Hearing Zhou Yang calling her mother directly, Hai Wuhua was also stunned. She was not prepared: "Have you...really thought about it?"

Hai Wuhua expects Zhou Yang to make changes.

"Mother, I want to be your son and I will be filial to you in the future!"

Zhou Yang already had some extremely rebellious thoughts.

"There's no need to show filial piety, just practice hard!"

Hai Wuhua only said so much. According to convention, she should give some gifts to Zhou Yang, her junior, and Zhou Yang should also offer her wine and tea.

"Zhou Yang, serve tea to your mother!"

When Wu Yue said this, Zhou Yang immediately took out the teacup and wanted to offer tea to Hai Wuhua, but Hai Wuhua said, "I still have something to talk to my sister about, you guys go ahead!"

After saying that, he left directly, and Zhou Yang held the teacup and looked at Wu Yue and said: "Junior brother, this tea..."

"If she doesn't want to drink, then there's no need to toast. So, how does it feel to have a new mother?"

Wu Yue looked at Zhou Yang, as if wanting to see Zhou Yang's truest performance.

"I'm so happy! I have another thigh to hug. I can't express my happiness enough!"

Zhou Yang said this.

"That's good. Hai Wuhua is hundreds of millions of years older than you. She is more than qualified to be your mother. You must respect her well in the future! You must respect her. Do you understand?"

"Junior brother is right, I understand!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang felt that their status was becoming increasingly unequal. They could barely communicate on an equal footing before, but now Wu Yue seemed to be condescending when speaking to him. This was not acceptable.

"Junior brother, you must be exhausted from the recent retreat. My massage skills have improved. Would you like to try it?"

Zhou Yang felt that he could only regain his dignity in bed.

"Oh, why did it improve? Was it through Hai Wuhua?"

Wu Yue asked seemingly nonchalantly.

"No, I'm self-taught! Come to my room and lie down. I'll help you loosen up your muscles!"

Zhou Yang naturally didn't tell the truth, because some things were known to everyone and it would not be nice to say them out loud.

"Ok!"

Wu Yue also nodded pretentiously, but in fact she knew what Zhou Yang's massage was.

After arriving in the room, Wu Yue lay down as usual. Without Zhou Yang's help, she opened her skirt and wanted to start with a foot massage.

After taking off his junior Wu Yue's high-heeled shoes, a faint fragrance came. Smelling this refreshing smell, Zhou Yang had a question in his mind: "Are women's feet really not sore?"

Besides, Junior Brother isn’t even a real woman yet.

"Junior brother, I heard that the Yin-Yang Tongxin Flower appeared in the exchange meeting of the Golden Immortals. I wonder if this thing is good for you, Junior brother?"

After Zhou Yang learned the news, he wanted to return it to Wu Yue. After all, once Wu Yue got this thing, she might really become a real woman!

Once Wu Yue becomes a real woman, the shackles of her body will be broken. When she becomes the Immortal King, she can be taken into the harem by her junior brother Wu Yue, and become an existence second only to the emperor and above everyone else. At that time, she will definitely take off.

"There is only one twelfth-grade Yin-Yang Tongxin Flower in the entire fairyland. It is useful to me, but I can't use it!"

Wu Yue knew very well that Li Ruyi would not let her get this thing, so she didn't even think about exchanging it from the beginning, because once she did, her weakness would be exposed.

"Junior brother, do you have the eleventh-level Yin-Yang Tongxin Flower?"

Zhou Yang asked.

"Why, can you still use the eleventh-level Yin-Yang Tongxin Flower to refine a pill that is useful to me?"

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try? Junior brother also knows my alchemy skills. In the Three Realms, it can be said that except for Dan Mo and Zhang San, no one can compete with me. Now it is easy to refine the initial tenth-level elixir. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to refine the tenth-level middle-grade elixir in the near future. I am making rapid progress!"

When Zhou Yang said this, Wu Yue found that it was true. Zhou Yang's alchemy skills improved rapidly. If Zhou Yang practiced to the level of Daluo Jinxian, it was not impossible for him to refine what she wanted. Although the possibility was very low, how could she know without trying?

So, Wu Yue took out an eleventh-grade top-grade Yin-Yang Tongxin Flower. She had originally intended to use it to refine pills, but the level of the medicine was not high enough, so she did not take this method as her main direction of effort.

"Junior brother, just wait!"

Zhou Yang smiled and planted the elixir directly in the space of his ring, but it could not be ripened, so it could only remain active inside. When he reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, the medicine would mature quickly.

Outside, it might take tens of millions of years, but here it would take at most a hundred thousand years.

One hundred thousand years is indeed not right, but that is for cultivators. For immortals, ten years is just a blink of an eye.

"Is there a mole on the left side of Hai Wuhua's butt?"

"Not the left, but the right!"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, his hands stiffened instantly. He knew that Wu Yue had tricked him into revealing something.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Junior brother, please listen to my explanation!"

At this time Wu Yueyao retracted her foot, but Zhou Yang held it tightly!

"roll!"

Wu Yue kicked Zhou Yang directly and sent him flying, sticking him against the wall.

Afterwards, Wu Yue left immediately, leaving Zhou Yang alone and disheveled in the wind.

Looking at Wu Yue's receding back, Zhou Yang's face was filled with worry: "Hey, what's going on!"

Zhou Yang regretted that he spoke too hastily. This matter could have been handled well, what a pity!

Wu Yue did not leave the palace, but came to Hai Wuhua's residence.

Hai Wuhua was also extremely conflicted at this time. She originally liked Wu Yue, but now she found that she also liked Zhou Yang. It was a pity that Zhou Yang now recognized her as his stepmother!

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