Qin Daoming's mother Yan Li was very happy when she got the news of Qin Daoming's exit, although her son would talk to each other through transmission during the retreat, but after all, she hadn't seen her baby son for seven years, how could she be happier as a mother than to see her son after a long absence.

She instructed Qin Xueyan to go to the door of Qin Daoming's room to guard, and when Qin Daoming woke up, she asked him to come to me. I'm ready to give him a celebration.

As soon as he woke up, as soon as Qin Daoming got out of bed, he heard someone outside shouting, "Young Master, you're awake, can I go in?"

"Come in. Qin Daoming replied.

After Qin Xueyan came in, Qin Daoming stood by the bed, his heart was pounding, he hadn't seen him for seven years, Qin Xueyan had changed from a girl with a water spirit to a fairy who walked out of a painting, where was there still the shadow of the black, thin and short girl who was when she first came to the Happy Palace.

"Young master, you are so handsome, I can't recognize you after seven years of not seeing you," Qin Xueyan said in surprise.

Listening to her spit out like a pearl, her voice is soft and crisp, very beautiful, I looked at her a few times, and saw that she looked innocent, delicate and naughty, her cheeks were red, although she was young, but her complexion was clear and beautiful, and her bearing was elegant, and she was really better than the one who walked down in the painting, and there would be such a handsome person like a pearl and jade.

Her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of herself and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted.

Qin Daoming was stunned, and Qin Xueyan's face was flushed, "Young Master, what's wrong with you, are you evil?"

Qin Daoming reacted at this time, his face flushed with shame, he should be a righteous gentleman, how could he see Xue Yan so out of shape and become a disciple, my image of this great shore is ruined.

"Ahem...... Cough...... cough ......, "Maybe it's just that he hasn't adapted to the level of cultivation, and he pushes everything on cultivation."

"Young Master, you are now at the eighth level of Qi refining, it seems that you have suffered a lot in the past seven years. ”

"Yes, Xue Yan, young master, my seven years have been a hard work, day and night of dry cultivation, young master, I have given full play to that sentence, genius lies in accumulation, intelligence comes from diligence, which is as good as you, only a small part of the time to practice every day, leisurely, very happy. ”

"No, how can you tell that I am an eighth-level Qi refining cultivator" Qin Daoming asked suspiciously.

In the Dongyang Realm, only high-level monks can detect the cultivation of low-level monks, and only special exercises or special magic weapons can help low-level monks detect the cultivation of high-level monks.

"Xue Yan, do you have any magic weapons for exploring cultivation?"

"Young master, how can I have it, your retreat is seven years, who will give me a magic weapon of Zongwei. ”

"Then what kind of cultivation are you, now," Qin Daoming asked.

"Didn't the young master tell us to cultivate hard before the retreat, I just worked a little harder, I had already successfully built the foundation a year ago. ”

Qin Daoming was in a sluggish state, he had worked hard for seven years to retreat before refining the eighth layer of qi, and Xue Yan had already built the foundation with a little effort. This gap is too big, he was deeply slapped in the face, he wanted to talk to Xue Yan about the pain of cultivation, his talent and hard work, but now there is no need to talk about it. was slapped in the face by Xue Yan's strength. This young master was too much of a failure, and became the foil of his maid. Fortunately, this maid is wise, virtuous, virtuous, quiet, and like a frightening, and she can barely be her foil.

"Shouldn't the young master go to Madame's place to say goodbye, in the past seven years, Madame has been thinking about you and worrying about you all day long, and the whole person has lost much weight than before. ”

Qin Daoming felt deeply guilty when he thought of his mother, if he let his mother know that he was desperately cultivating for the sake of going to the bloody trial, his mother would not know how sad it would be.

"Go Xueyan and say goodbye to my mother," Qin Daoming called Qin Xueyan and walked out of the room quickly.

Seeing that there were a few slight wrinkles on his mother's smooth forehead, her black hair became dull, and her whole person was much haggard than before his retreat. Qin Daoming's heart sank, his nose was sour, and two lines of tears couldn't help but slide down his cheeks.

"The mother's child is not filial, and she only cares about the penance, which makes the mother worried. ”

"Ming'er, come over and let my mother take a look, my mother misses you for seven years," Yan Li said with tears in his eyes.

Looking at his mother's appearance, he remembered a story he had read in a book.

"The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs." In ancient times, Meng Jiao experienced ups and downs, poverty and sorrow, but his mother's smile always haunted his dreams. When he learned that his mother was coming, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, shook off the wind and frost on the top of his clothes, brushed away the dust accumulated in his heart, and took his wife and young children to meet his mother outside Liyang City. The grass is green, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, the white clouds are rolling, the green fields are clear, and the endless thoughts of his son are everywhere. Mother and son depended on each other, tears in their eyes, holding their mother's warm hands, looking at their mother's old face, they couldn't help but cry, full of emotion, writing poems, surging feelings, in Meng Jiao's pen, it was cast this song full of maternal love "The Wanderer's Yin", sincere and deep, reciting ancient and modern.

"Ming'er has grown up and is handsome, my mother is just worried about what happened to your cultivation, you have now safely completed your penance, and cultivated to the eighth level of qi refining, mother is very proud of you, your generation, your second brother with the best talent took twenty-two years to refine qi to the eighth layer, and now you have only used nineteen years, for your mother to prepare with the people in our Happy Palace to call your father to celebrate" Yan left and said.

Qin Daoming was now thinking about how to achieve the Great Perfection of Qi Refining within a year, how could he have the heart to celebrate, but seeing his mother's joyful mood, he didn't object, so he agreed to his mother.

Yan Li instructed Qin Xueyan: "Xue Yan, you will be in charge of Zhang Luo's celebration of this matter, you must do it beautifully, don't care how many spirit stones are spent." ”

Qin Xueyan's cultivation has made rapid progress in recent years, and she is indisputable by nature, she is very able to convince the public, which reassures Yan Li, Yan Li has long cultivated her as a daughter-in-law in her heart, so Yan Li has handed over many things to her in recent years.

"Madam, don't worry, I'm sure I'll do it beautifully," Qin Xueyan replied with a light smile.

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There were a total of seventeen people in the Happy Palace, except for Qin Xueyan, who was in the kitchen, and Qin Yu, the head of the house, all sitting around a big table talking and laughing. The head of the house, Qin Yu, changed his serious expression in the past, and his face was full of smiles.

"My son was refining qi at the age of 19 at the eighth level, and he was particularly pleased to be a father, so that his son would have a greater chance of surviving the blood trial. ”

Qin Daoming and his father exchanged various experiences from seven years of retreat and penance, and Qin Yu praised Qin Daoming while nodding. Mother Hongyu echoed on the side, a happy scene.

"Ming'er, come here, this is an attack rune specially made for you by your father, three spirit runes can be used for your father with many heavenly and earthly treasures, each of which can seriously injure Mahayana junior monks, Mahayana intermediate and senior monks lightly injured, and the effect on Mahayana consummation monks is not very great. ”

"Thank you, father, although it is useless for Mahayana consummation monks, but it has an effect on Mahayana realm monks, it is all a great spiritual rune," Qin Daoming said excitedly.

"Madame, is it time to eat?" came a beautiful voice like a yellow bird.

Qin Daoming looked up, he was stunned again, looking at Qin Xueyan, who was dressed up with his heart today, with a pair of big eyes embedded in her delicate and fair face like a porcelain doll, and her black eyes were like a bottomless dry well, which was unforgettable; The thick and black eyelashes are like the white wings of a winter bird, and they cast a haze on the white face. A tall nose and sexy thin lips. It is truly God's perfect masterpiece. The attractive long black hair behind him was meticulously finished with a small black jewel crown. The rest of the body was scattered behind him, haphazardly tied up by a black lace headband. It looks noble and elegant without losing its elegance.

A black and red evening dress is just right to wear on the girl's body, and it looks very fit. The cuffs are connected to the black lace of the skirt to the chest, and are finished in the shape of a rose, which also has a rose on the girl's right hand. The cumbersome evening dresses were layered on top of each other, but this did not hinder the girl's progress, steady and powerful, elegant and noble. There was always a faint smile on his face, so... Seductive. The black hair was blown up by the wind at will. The girl is so beautiful that she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, like a fairy.

Yan Li saw his son's stunned expression, and said happily in his heart: "Ming'er, you are not young anymore, how about your mother make the decision to marry Xue Yan to you as your wife?"

Qin Xueyan's face flushed when she heard this, and she stepped aside. She was still quite happy in her heart, because she had already hooked up with the young master.

"Mother, I'm still young, cultivation is important, cultivation is important, I don't know what Xue Yan's attitude is when I say it" Qin Daoming's face was flushed, as if he was about to burn.

"It's good if you don't object" Yan Li thought to himself: "Dead boy is really cheap for you, a girl like Xue Yan, my mother won't settle down for you early, and when she is older, the one who proposes marriage will not be allowed to line up at the gate of Tiandao Sect." ”

"Xue Yan, you have been an orphan since you were a child, and no one has made your decisions for you, although you are Ming'er's Zongwei, but I have always treated you like a daughter, I am ready to let you marry Ming'er, are you willing" Yan Li said kindly to Qin Xueyan.

"But please be the lady," Qin Xueyan replied, her voice as small as a mosquito.

"Okay, today I'm like everyone announcing that Xue Yan and Ming'er's family affairs are so decided, and they will hold a wedding when they are older" Yan Li said excitedly.

Everyone applauded, congratulating Qin Xueyan and Qin Daoming respectively, although they both liked each other, they were still very shy and embarrassed, and the faces of the two people were like two red apples, so a delicate red jade drop.

"Xue Yan and Ming'er, you two come here," Qin Yu called them to the side.

"My direct descendants of the Qin family can go to the Treasure Pavilion to choose a treasure treasure by themselves when they cultivate to the eighth level of qi refining, although Xue Yan has not been through the door, and you are not a direct child of the Qin family, you can go to the Treasure Pavilion with Ming'er tomorrow and pick one, as a wedding gift given to you by your father." ”

Everyone else looked at Qin Xueyan with envious eyes, the Treasure Pavilion of the Heavenly Dao Sect had collected all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and getting one of them could greatly increase a person's strength.

Qin Daoming pulled Qin Xueyan, who hadn't reacted yet, Qin Xueyan reacted and said, "Thank you, boss." ”

"Xue Yan quickly serve the food, let's talk while eating" Yan left his heart.

"Okay, madam, I have set up a Manchu and Han banquet for this family banquet," Qin Xueyan said again with her capable side.

After a while, the whole three hundred and twenty dishes came up, and even the head Qin Yu had only heard of the Manchu and Han Dynasty banquets, but he had not seen them with his own eyes, looking at the various dishes in front of him, not like for people to eat, but like works of art for people to see.

Looking at everyone's shocked expressions, "Xue Yan, you can introduce this Manchu banquet to everyone, otherwise everyone will not be happy to eat" Qin Yu said with a smile.

The Manchu and Han dishes are exquisite, and the etiquette is exquisite, forming an eye-catching and unique style. Before entering the table, two pairs of incense, tea and hand dishes are served; there are four fresh fruits, four dried fruits, four kan fruits and four candied fruits on the table; after entering the table, cold dishes are served first, and then hot stir-fried vegetables, large dishes, and beets are served in turn. The Manchu and Han banquets are divided into six banquets, all of which are named after the famous feast. Gather many famous dishes of the Manchu and Han dynasties, select the fresh seafood, and search for rare beasts. There are 196 hot and cold dishes, 124 dim sum and tea dishes, and 320 dishes. A full set of pastel longevity tableware, with silverware, is rich and gorgeous, and the dining environment is quaint and solemn. During the banquet, famous teachers are invited to play ancient music to accompany the banquet, along the elegant style, the etiquette is rigorous and solemn, inheriting the traditional virtues, and serving the school court week, so that the guests will not want to return. After the whole meal, you can appreciate the essence of cooking, the origin of food culture, and enjoy the supreme spirit of all things. Because the Manchu and Han banquets are too cumbersome, I made some modifications.

Everyone applauded Qin Xueyan one after another, and eating this Manchurian banquet was enough to brag about himself for a long time.

In the laughter, this Manchu and Han banquet ended. Degree of literature