"Dad~ Your meat is baked!"

Yang Tiansheng's voice pulled Yang Ling back to reality, and he immediately smelled a burnt smell, only to see that more than ten pieces of meat on the barbecue grill were indeed overcooked.

Yang Ling's old face turned red, and with a flick of his hand, all of these meats turned into smoke and dust, picked up a piece of meat again, cut it with the power of rules and placed it on the barbecue grill, and then concentrated on roasting, and after a while, the fish began to curl.

Yang Ling skillfully brushed the oil and sprinkled the seasoning, and soon a strong smell filled the entire lake, not only a group of women in the room couldn't help but run out, even a group of big birds with white feathers and long necks flew down from the top of the mountain and landed around the barbecue grill, watching Yang Ling's movements with a pair of ruby-like eyes, his mouth kept making a gurgling sound, and even a few hedgehogs, turtles, and toucans appeared.

Yang Ling gave everyone a piece of meat, and then he forked a piece himself, and lay on the old rocking chair on the steps of the wooden house, crunching and swaying, watching the women gather in groups of three or five with plates and chatting while eating.

Yang Tiansheng, Yang Long and Xin'er, the three young people, got together, and while eating meat, they secretly glanced at Yang Ling from time to time, and then muttered that they didn't know what they were talking about.

The tranquil bay, the clean sandy beach, the mighty water, the clear lake breeze, the lotus leaves swaying in the sky, and the smoke and the smell of barbecue wafting in the air.

Yang Ling stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his mind drifted away, like this smoke mixed into the entire heaven and earth.

It seems that he and his family have not enjoyed this rare peace for a long time, right?

The clouds are rolling, the flowers are blooming and falling, more than ten years have passed in a flash, and everything that happened around you, including the past you have experienced, is like a dream.

Yang Ling even had an idea that he had been having a bizarre and strange dream all along, and all of this was just an experience in a dream.

Ah Mo quickly ate the meat allocated to him, and then ran over with an empty plate, staring at the barbecue in Yang Ling's hand with a completely dissatisfied expression.

Yang Ling pulled her to sit on his lap, put the meat in his hand on her plate, Ah Mo slightly blushed and forked it up and put it in his mouth, Yang Ling touched her hair lovingly.

This poor elven woman has endured unimaginable hardships in the abyss, and now has a very low resistance to the temptation of food, so in just one year, her weight has doubled.

Of course, it turned out to be too thin, and now she looks like a normal slightly plump woman, plus the figure is quite tall, so it is not fat, after a year of recuperation, now the convex place is convex, the place that should be warped, the skin is smooth and round and jade, plus the unique temperament of the elf clan, it seems that there are more different styles than other women, and her mind is extremely simple, so simple that Yang Ling can't bear to hurt her at all, not to mention, she is also her own savior, in that kind of dark place, she also risked her life to find food for herself to help herself recover her body……

"Ah Mo, where is Ah Gu now?" Yang Ling helped her wipe the oil stains off her face.

"A bone...... Not...... In the Soul Suppression Realm, he is now the Queen's Guard!" Amo replied as he ate.

Yang Ling then remembered that he hadn't seen Lingxuan today, so he let go of his divine sense, and instantly found the station of the elf clan near a beautiful lake in the Soul Suppression Realm.

The exquisite wooden houses are built on hundreds of meters and thousands of meters high trees, and there is a palace in the center of the station, surrounded by six crescent-shaped magic towers, tens of thousands of elves are scattered in a radius of hundreds of square kilometers to harvest various plant fruits, and to Yang Ling's surprise, many of them are wearing armor and riding a huge beast, and there are even people riding large birds in the woods.

Yang Ling couldn't help but sit up, these beasts and birds ridden by elves were undoubtedly not huge in size and were all existences above the spirit level, much more powerful than these elf clans.

Legend has it that elves have the ability to communicate with nature and domesticate beasts, and it seems to be true.

Then Yang Ling's divine sense fell in the palace where the elves were stationed, and soon saw Lingxuan in a moon-white dress, she hadn't seen her for a few months, and she seemed to be a little thin.

She was now sitting at a large wooden table, her hair loosely tied behind her head with a vine, a paintbrush in her hand, and her face was delicately tracing on a large sheet of snow-white paper.

The paper depicts a young man, who looks to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a shirt and trousers, and a pair of leather shoes under his feet, with endless darkness and the shadows of various looming beasts and ghosts, which seem to roar out at any moment to drown the young man.

Although the person in the painting looks young, but his demeanor is natural and extraordinary, the phantom of a big tree around his body exudes a faint green light to dispel the darkness behind him, at this time Lingxuan is constantly drawing his eyes with a brush, but from time to time he frowns and stops and doesn't know how to put down the pen, it seems that he can't draw his satisfactory look.

Yang Ling looked at the drawing paper in his mind blankly, and couldn't help but tremble his heart a few times.

Because he is too familiar with this item on the drawing paper, it is Yang Ling himself, and if he remembers it well, this shirt and trousers and leather shoes should be the outfit he wore when he went to Elf City.

After a long time, Ling Xuan still couldn't draw her eyes well, so she had to sigh and insert the brush into the pen holder, and then reached out and gently touched the face of the young man in the painting, her eyes rippled with infinite tenderness, and she murmured softly: "Wang, the Great Elder said that I am pregnant with a daughter, and she will definitely be an excellent elf queen in the future, and she will inherit your will to take care of this elf clan......"

"Ga!" Yang Ling jumped down from the rocking chair and almost threw Ah Mo who was holding him directly to the ground, and at the same time, his divine sense also fell directly on Ling Xuan, and sure enough, he felt a feeling of flesh and blood emanating from her body, a regular aura that made him throb to the point of restlessness.

Ah Mo looked at the half piece of barbecue that fell to the ground blankly, and then looked at Yang Ling who was full of shock, hesitated but did not pick up the barbecue and continue to eat, but hugged Yang Ling's neck and asked nervously: "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

And Yang Ling's startling also alarmed the others, and a group of women surrounded them inexplicably.

"How...... How can this be?" Yang Ling's expression was sluggish and a little incoherent.

"Xiao Ling, what happened?" Han Xue asked as she gently helped Yang Ling tidy up her clothes.

Lingxuan...... Lingxuan is pregnant!" Yang Ling stammered. 10