When Lan Lan woke up from her sleep, the clouds on the horizon covered the sky, shining on the entire fairy world.

Ji Xuansheng was nesting alone in the yard, building a small pit with a few stones, throwing dry firewood into it, and roasting it wildly with a blazing fire.

He held two large and excellent sweet potatoes in his hands, and his dark and translucent pupils stared at the stone pit for a moment, as if waiting for the best time.

Estimating the time of the half-pillar incense, the flames gradually decreased, and the surrounding stones were already roasted hot.

Ji Xuansheng saw that the time was ripe, so he put the two sweet potatoes in his hand and covered them with stone slabs, and the entire stone pit was impermeable.

This is how his master taught him to bake sweet potatoes.

Only in this way will the roasted sweet potatoes be extraordinarily sweet, soft and glutinous, and the honey flavor is overflowing when you bite into it.

Ji Xuansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his thoughts began to drift away.

Ji Xuansheng and Lan Yao met, everything was just a mistake, a mistake.

At that time, Lan Yao was not an immortal, but an ordinary female fairy, of course, her alluring appearance had spread throughout the Six Realms.

And Ji Xuansheng is a child who looks like he is only about eight years old, and his actual grade has already exceeded a thousand years old.

That was the first time Ji Xuansheng ran away from home.

The reason is very simple, because the Emperor of Heaven is spending all day and wine outside, completely ignoring Ji Xuansheng's biological mother, many of those Yingying Yanyan come from other races in the fairy world, and they seem to enjoy the days of being favored by the Emperor of Heaven very much, and they never hide or shy away from it.

Therefore, there is no need to deliberately spread the romance of the Emperor of Heaven, and many deeds can be captured.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Ji Xuansheng, who is still in his infancy.

He can allow his father to have three wives and four concubines, but he is not allowed not to give other people titles, but he is constantly beautiful.

This is a completely disrespectful way of his mother, how can he bear it?

Ji Xuansheng was dominated by anger, and finally embarked on a journey alone.

However, such a child's posture, the Emperor of Heaven naturally didn't pay attention to it, he just ordered someone to quietly pay attention to Ji Xuansheng's movements, protect it secretly, and don't ask anything else.

He wants to use his actions to tell Ji Xuansheng that his life will not change in any way because of Ji Xuansheng.

It's brutal, but it's realistic.

As the future heir of the Heavenly Realm, he must understand this truth in order to accept all rivers and sit in a stable position.

Ji Xuansheng was just like this alone in the fairy world, with his anger, going around and around, and finally got completely lost.

The unexpected arrival of night is a strange feeling for a child who has been under the protection of the Emperor of Heaven.

When Ji Xuansheng passed by the willow tree he had marked for the second time, he finally couldn't help but cry.

This kind of crying can't be stopped for a long time, and it seems that it is bound to shed tears all over his body in order to rest in peace.

At this moment, the stunning woman stepped on the auspicious clouds from among the clouds, her snow-colored robe danced in the wind, her long ink-colored hair fluttering, and her eyes were stained with a layer of frost, but it made people feel incredibly comfortable.

Her lips turned red without dotting, and the thin lips under her nose were gently pursed, and her gestures were calm.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked in her voice, as if washed by a mountain stream.

"Huh?" Ji Xuansheng's crying snot hung on his face, his eyes were red, his whole person was wrinkled, and he looked very weak and helpless.

"I said, what's wrong with you?" Lan Yao seemed to be so patient with a stranger, and she repeated the question she had just asked again.

"I ······ I'm lost. Ji Xuansheng's mouth opened, but he still said the truth, with a little helplessness in his tone.

"Well, where do you live, I'll send you there." Lan Yao said unhurriedly, her eyes were on Ji Xuansheng's body, waiting for his answer.

When Lan Lan woke up from her sleep, the clouds on the horizon covered the sky, shining on the entire fairy world.

Ji Xuansheng was nesting alone in the yard, building a small pit with a few stones, throwing dry firewood into it, and roasting it wildly with a blazing fire.

He held two large and excellent sweet potatoes in his hands, and his dark and translucent pupils stared at the stone pit for a moment, as if waiting for the best time.

Estimating the time of the half-pillar incense, the flames gradually decreased, and the surrounding stones were already roasted hot.

Ji Xuansheng saw that the time was ripe, so he put the two sweet potatoes in his hand and covered them with stone slabs, and the entire stone pit was impermeable.

This is how his master taught him to bake sweet potatoes.

Only in this way will the roasted sweet potatoes be extraordinarily sweet, soft and glutinous, and the honey flavor is overflowing when you bite into it.

Ji Xuansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his thoughts began to drift away.

Ji Xuansheng and Lan Yao met, everything was just a mistake, a mistake.

At that time, Lan Yao was not an immortal, but an ordinary female fairy, of course, her alluring appearance had spread throughout the Six Realms.

And Ji Xuansheng is a child who looks like he is only about eight years old, and his actual grade has already exceeded a thousand years old.

That was the first time Ji Xuansheng ran away from home.

The reason is very simple, because the Emperor of Heaven is spending all day and wine outside, completely ignoring Ji Xuansheng's biological mother, many of those Yingying Yanyan come from other races in the fairy world, and they seem to enjoy the days of being favored by the Emperor of Heaven very much, and they never hide or shy away from it.

Therefore, there is no need to deliberately spread the romance of the Emperor of Heaven, and many deeds can be captured.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Ji Xuansheng, who is still in his infancy.

He can allow his father to have three wives and four concubines, but he is not allowed not to give other people titles, but he is constantly beautiful.

This is a completely disrespectful way of his mother, how can he bear it?

Ji Xuansheng was dominated by anger, and finally embarked on a journey alone.

However, such a child's posture, the Emperor of Heaven naturally didn't pay attention to it, he just ordered someone to quietly pay attention to Ji Xuansheng's movements, protect it secretly, and don't ask anything else.

He wants to use his actions to tell Ji Xuansheng that his life will not change in any way because of Ji Xuansheng.

It's brutal, but it's realistic.

As the future heir of the Heavenly Realm, he must understand this truth in order to accept all rivers and sit in a stable position.

Ji Xuansheng was just like this alone in the fairy world, with his anger, going around and around, and finally got completely lost.

The unexpected arrival of night is a strange feeling for a child who has been under the protection of the Emperor of Heaven.

When Ji Xuansheng passed by the willow tree he had marked for the second time, he finally couldn't help but cry.

This kind of crying can't be stopped for a long time, and it seems that it is bound to shed tears all over his body in order to rest in peace.

At this moment, the stunning woman stepped on the auspicious clouds from among the clouds, her snow-colored robe danced in the wind, her long ink-colored hair fluttering, and her eyes were stained with a layer of frost, but it made people feel incredibly comfortable.

Her lips turned red without dotting, and the thin lips under her nose were gently pursed, and her gestures were calm.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked in her voice, as if washed by a mountain stream.

"Huh?" Ji Xuansheng's crying snot hung on his face, his eyes were red, his whole person was wrinkled, and he looked very weak and helpless.