It's another Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15.

The Taiyin Xingjun of Guanghan Palace took Chang'e to distribute moon cakes everywhere.

Since the closure of the underworld, Taiyin Xingjun has personally brought the mooncakes made by himself to the door of the underworld every year.

However, even the three-headed dog of hell is dismissive of himself.

"Alas, Xingjun, let's go back, the underworld still hasn't opened this year."

The neon dress fairy persuaded Taiyin Xingjun to leave, and Taiyin Xingjun sighed, "Okay, leave the moon cakes, let's go." ”

"Yes."

The fairy put the moon cake box in the middle of the road, and left with Taiyin Xingjun.

As soon as they walked on their front feet, the three-headed Cerberus hurriedly grabbed the handle of the box and got into the door.

"Well done."

Luan Yu took Yin Huan and waited in the door for a long time, the three-headed hellhound had just brought the box in, Luan Yu hurriedly took it off, stuffed it to Yin Huan, and reached out and touched the three heads of the three-headed cerberus.

"Go and keep watch."

Luan Yu and Yin Huan carried the box and sneaked to Puming Palace.

"Lady!"

"Mother!"

Kun'er is making mooncakes with her little daughter.

"Huh? Messire? ”

"Daddy! Brother! ”

The youngest daughter is well-behaved and cute, holding the dough, and her face is white and powdery.

"You, look at you."

Yin Huan twisted a towel in disgust and carefully wiped his little face's little face for his sister.

"Thank you, brother, brother is the best!"

The younger sister smiled with a red face and looked at the mooncake box in Luan Yu's hand.

"Eh, isn't this the moon cake of Guanghan Palace? Has Taiyin Xingjun been here? ”

"Well, Bao'er is so smart, so what are you going to do now, you know?"

Kun'er also took out a box and moved the moon cakes from Guanghan Palace to her own box.

"Know! This, specially for Grandpa Jizo, said that it was made by my mother for Grandpa Jizo, not sent by Taiyin Xingjun..."

Bao'er hummed a song, carried a huge box, and staggered out of Puming Palace.

"Alas, it's better for me to go with my sister, she can't walk these two steps clearly."

Yin Huan sneered, jumped out of the door, picked up his sister, and flew towards Jizo Palace.

"Grandpa!"

Yin Huan carried his sister in one hand and a moon cake box in the other, and stepped into the Jizo Palace.

"Eh, Yin Huan? Bao'er, you're here. ”

The old turtle stretched out his hand to hug Bao'er and led them into the palace to find Wan Buyu.

"Listen to my sister..."

"Bao'er is so good."

Bao'er looked left and right, "What about Brother Long?" ”

"He's going to play with Weifeng, and he's not in the palace... Sister Yu, Yin Huan and Bao'er are here. ”

Wan Buyu was working, and when she heard Bao'er coming, she immediately slapped the table and jumped out.

"Bao'er is here!? Hurry up and give this king a hug! ”

"Hello grandpa..."

Bao'er's soft and glutinous voice softened everything.

"Bao'er is so good, so cute."

Wan Buyu hugged Bao'er, and couldn't put it down, "Come today, what's the matter?" ”

Yin Huan patted the moon cake box, "Grandpa, you forgot again, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother made moon cakes, and asked me to send them to you first, and I will have to give them to others later." ”

"Your mother's craftsmanship is really speechless, let it go."

Wan Buyu didn't know that except for the moon cakes made by Kun'er on the top layer, the bottom layer was made by Taiyin Xingjun.

"It's Mid-Autumn Festival again."

Wan Buyu hugged Bao'er and looked at the earthly mirror, "Old turtle, how long have we been back?" ”

"We've been back for almost three hundred years."

The old turtle also lamented that it had only been a few days.

"Jin Mudu has been back for three hundred years."

More than 300 years...

Wan Buyu lowered his eyes.