"Immortality, immortality." Xia Yue shouted softly in Changsheng's ear.

Changsheng didn't move, Xia Yue shouted twice, but Changsheng still didn't wake up.

Xia Yue was a little disappointed, but seeing that Changsheng's state was much better than before the coma, there was flesh on his cheeks, and his cheeks were ruddy and a little baby fat, even if Changsheng didn't wake up, she could see that Changsheng was gradually recovering.

As long as he's okay, it's okay to wake up later.

Xia Yue got up and got dressed, and found that the grass green thing that looked like jade and not jade had turned into sea blue overnight, and the green lotus on it had also changed into an ice lotus.

It seemed as if the frost in the room had been absorbed by this lotus flower......

Xia Yue thought of the little red bird, and reached out to touch her hair, the little red bird was not there, nor was it in the house, could it fly away by itself?

Xia Yue was very grateful to this mysterious little red bird and wanted to apologize and thank it.

The improvement of the immortal situation should be related to this lotus.

Although Xia Yue felt surprised, she didn't feel anything wrong, after all, there are no wonders in the world.

Otherwise, where did so many magical anecdotes from ancient Chinese mythology come from? How can there be so many divine beasts recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas, Rui Beasts and Fierce Beasts?

A country that can use the dragon as a totem says a lot in itself.

We're the descendants of the dragon, so we can't make such a fuss.

After washing up, Xia Yue told Ye Laogen about the situation of Changsheng, of course, she didn't mention the matter of Little Red Bird and Qinglian.

Ye Laogen was very happy, he went to see Changsheng first, and saw that he was really just asleep, and the ice cubes on his body had melted, and he ate two more bowls of breakfast happily.

"Changsheng is fine, there is hope for this day." Ye Laogen said.

For this old man who is over half a hundred years old, nothing is more important than the safety and health of his son.

"Yangyang, eat more." Ye Laogen happily took an egg for Xia Yang.

"Daddy eats." Xia Yang peeled the eggs and handed them to Ye Laogen, "Dad eats well, and he will live forever." ”

"Hehehe." Ye Laogen smiled, "Isn't that an old monster?" ”

Xia Yang said: "Dad is not an old monster, you are my father and my eldest brother." ”

"When the eldest brother wakes up, he will be very happy to see that his father is still very powerful."

Xia Yang's words made Ye Laogen feel very appropriate, so he said: "Dad eats, Yangyang eats too." ”

The two of them shared eggs and had a good time.

Duan pouted his lips invisibly when he saw it, pretending!

This Ye Laogen, he was coaxed by the Xia family sisters and brothers, and said that he was close to the Gao family brothers and sisters?

Bah!

Duan spurned silently in his heart, but on the surface, he ate silently.

After eating an egg and wanting to get the second one, Xia Yue reached out to stop her.

"What for?" Duan glared at Xia Yue, "You won't even give me food?" As he spoke, he looked at Ye Laogen.

Xia Yue said: "This egg is eaten by my father when he is tired of working in the field, you don't have to work at home, there is no need to eat so well." ”

"My bones are broken, what's wrong with eating two eggs?"

Xia Yue ignored her, put the two remaining eggs on the table in a bag and handed them to Ye Laogen, "Dad, you pack it up, eat it when you're hungry." ”

"Hey, Xia Yue has a heart." Ye Laogen took the egg and kicked it in his pocket, meaning something.

Is this saying that you don't have a heart? Duan gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only drink porridge with his head covered.

Because he was holding his breath in his heart, he was too anxious to drink porridge, and he choked into his lungs all of a sudden, and Duan's coughed non-stop.

Her face was coughing red, and no one said anything about helping her get along smoothly, Ye Laogen also asked her not to cough at the table, which made people not eat well.

Duan's face was distorted.