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On the edge of Lake Yuyue, an ancient palace building stands on the surface of the lake, which is mixed with modern craftsmanship and has three floors.

I don't know how the Li family built this palace, covering a quarter of the lake, which can be described as a huge project.

At this time, in the hospitality hall, many monks of the Li family were busy with their work, pushing a cart from the kitchen, on which were placed delicacies covered with a hood.

These are all made by the Li family monks, and when they cook the food, even the fire source uses aura to enter.

In this way, these dishes can be described as unique, of course, they are not so, only monks can make them.

Ordinary people definitely can't make such dishes, and generally speaking, when the big family entertains distinguished guests, the monks in the clan make it themselves.

What I want is unique, how noble the status of a selfless realm monk with aura is, but now it has become a chef who stir-fries by himself.

And the craftsmanship is not lower than that of a seven-star hotel, and there is no special research and learning where to do it.

This represents the sincerity of the family!

The monks of the Li family were busy in the hospitality hall, and in a certain villa, Wang Tianhao and Li Ya'er were almost ready.

Tonight, Wang Tianhao was wearing a black suit, as if he had changed a person, and his calm and mature atmosphere spread everywhere.

Compared with him in peacetime, he is simply an upper-level leader and a low-level vagrant.

Seeing Wang Tianhao dressed like this, Li Yaer's eyes wandered around him all the time.

"Perfect! I didn't expect that the clothes I chose for you a year ago would fit so well, and it seems that I have a lot of talent in this area. After looking at Wang Tianhao for a while, Li Yaer said with a smile.

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and tilted his head in front of him, as if to ask for some compliment or reward.

Wang Tianhao straightened his cufflinks, smiled slightly, leaned over and pecked lightly on Li Yaer's small mouth with thin lips: "It's really good to be the sister who knows me best, of course, you are the brightest star tonight." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Li Ya'er, who was wearing a black evening dress with a shiny button on her chest, which seemed to be made of diamonds.

The white shoulders of incense as white as snow are exposed in the air, and the curly hair is evenly scattered on the shoulders of incense, and when you get close, you can even taste a faint fragrance, but it comes from nowhere.

The evening skirt covers the knees, and the slender and charming calves are swaying, which is very seductive.

"Cut, you are the protagonist, the ancestor introduced you to the family elders very ceremoniously, I will always be your little flower, let's go, don't be late, my father said that we will be there in ten minutes." Li Yaer said with a relieved smile.

was praised by Wang Tianhao like this, and her heart blossomed, but it was not revealed on the surface.

Wang Tianhao nodded, and the two of them faced each other to help each other sort out the last, and then went out in the direction of Youyue Lake.

The distance from the villa to Youyue Lake is at least ten kilometers, and for ordinary people, ten kilometers is at least an hour or two to walk, and it takes a few minutes to drive.

In terms of Wang Tianhao's cultivation, if he exerts all his cultivation, he will be able to arrive in a few breaths.

A few minutes later, Wang Tianhao and Li Ya'er appeared in front of the reception hall.

Wang Tianhao looked around, the bad environment here is really good, there is no door in the hall, but there is a diaphragm, people can't see clearly, there are many flowers and plants outside, standing at the door, the fragrance of flowers is inhaled into the lungs along the nose.

The meaning of refreshment and coolness spread in the body, Wang Tianhao was slightly surprised by this, and his spiritual sense carefully scanned these flowers and plants, and found that they were all absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, although the amount was very small, but it was indeed absorbing the aura.

Then the fragrance of flowers is also aura, no wonder inhaling the fragrance of flowers will be refreshing, it turns out that these flowers and plants work like this.

"I heard from the ancestor that some of these flowers and plants have been passed down from generation to generation, and some of them were collected when he went out to practice, and if a monk cultivates here, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is as much as twice that of other places where spiritual energy is thin." Li Ya'er smiled slightly, squatted on the ground, leaned over, and sniffed lightly at the tip of her nose in front of a brilliant blooming blue petal.

Wang Tianhao's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "It's more than twice as much as elsewhere, isn't it a year of cultivation here, which is equivalent to more than two years elsewhere, ah?"

Sure enough, the big family is hanging like this, but I'm afraid there won't be too many monks who can stay here to cultivate all the time, and there are too many monks to absorb, even if the strong aura will be exhausted, and it can't be filled by these flowers.

Just when the two of them were enjoying the flowers, a spiritual thought came out from the hospitality hall: "Tianhao, Ya'er, come in quickly, just wait for you to come." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, but did not reply, both knowing who was urging them.

After tidying up her hair that was blown away by the wind, Li Yaer took Wang Tianhao's arm and walked towards the door of the hall quietly.

As soon as he passed through the vague film, he was greeted by several clansmen, all of whom looked towards the door, their eyes revealing joy.

In the middle of the crowd, Li Yuanji smiled innocently: "Haha, Tianhao is here, come and take a seat." ”

Wang Tianhao smiled slightly and nodded towards the people sitting around the table, and by the way, he engraved the appearance of these people in his mind.

If you meet on the street in the future, if you don't know each other, then he, the son-in-law of the Li family, will obviously fail.

There were twenty-five tables in the hall, and there were ten monks at each table, and those who sat according to their ranks, on the outside, were all innate martial artists, or acquired martial artists.

If it is a normal room to entertain guests, a clansman of this rank is not eligible to participate in the banquet.

But today is different, today is to let everyone know Wang Tianhao, the innate dancer and the acquired martial artist, all of whom are very young-looking men and women.

Since Wang Tianhao came in, their eyes have not shifted, and they all have different psychology.

To sum up, it is: envy, jealousy and hatred, the sisters are extremely envious of Li Yaer, who can find such a handsome and powerful husband.

And the male cultivators are jealous of their cultivation, or they are jealous, and they can hate mutations, they can't imagine how they advanced to the realm of selflessness in their twenties, which is almost the strength of the head of the family.

There were the most of these young men and women, they were all the foundation of the continuation of the family, Wang Tianhao nodded at them one by one, walked by, and the middle part was sitting in the realm of selfless monks, a full three tables!

The number of people is thirty, Wang Tianhao couldn't help but be shocked, if he was just selfless, it is estimated that he would not even have the qualifications to step here, a super family would have so many strong people, you can imagine the strength of the family.

And in the innermost, that is, the table where the highest-ranking monks can be seated, there are only six people, among which Li Zhengwen and Tan Huaiping are sitting together, Li Yuanji is on the side, in addition, there are three people next to him, all of them are white-haired, and the wrinkles on their faces are like waves in the water, and they know at a glance that they are all the oldest Li family monks.