In the evening, Ye Cheng followed Ling'er and was heading to Qingyuan Pavilion, and Ye Mingyuan had something to call him over.

In the past few days, Ye Cheng hid in Songhe Ju on the pretext of recuperating from his injuries and did not come out.

On the one hand, he is familiar with martial arts, although he has the help of Beiling to improve, but he still has to practice more, otherwise it will be funny when he is really in a hurry to fight for life and death. On the other hand, it is also to take this opportunity to sort out the memory of the predecessor, so as not to miss the horse's feet.

The North Spirit is the name given by Ye Cheng to the small white frame, the small box is mysterious, and there is no response to the call, he was born in the North Spirit Domain in this life, so he simply named it after it.

After hiding for five or six days, Ye Mingyuan heard that Ye Cheng had fully recovered, and finally recruited him.

Walking along the embankment of the lake, the weeping willows flutter lightly, and the emerald green water ripples in circles, reflecting the reflection of the master and servant.

"Ling'er, what do you say my father is looking for me this time?"

"What else can I do, it must be to let the young master's family sacrifice be the main sacrifice."

The girl's tone was casual, the two of them grew up since childhood, according to the rules of the big family, she would be taken in by Ye Cheng sooner or later, thinking of this, Ling'er glanced at Ye Cheng next to her, and her little face couldn't help but turn red.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy has a delicate appearance, his hair is just pulled casually, draped behind his head, perhaps because he has been obsessed with immortals all the year round, and the young man has a clear temperament and a kind of dusty taste.

"Young master, don't screw it, otherwise the master will get angry again"

"What does the little girl know, it's easy to be the main sacrifice, what to do after being the main sacrifice" Ye Cheng shook his head

"Who said I don't understand, after becoming the chief priest, I will take over the family's property, isn't it that the young master is lazy and doesn't want to take care of things, it should have been the young master's chief priest last year, you look at the second young master and the young master Li, they have already started to take care of the family's industry" Ling'er snorted

"The little girl begged to be beaten, and she knew that she was still talking nonsense" stretched out a paper fan and knocked on Ling'er's head, and the little girl stared at Ye Cheng angrily and didn't dare to dodge.

In the past few days, he has been familiar with Ling'er, an old man in his thirties, and the relationship between master and servant, if he still can't deal with this little girl, Ye Cheng doesn't have to mess up.

As he spoke, he had crossed the embankment and walked along the wooden covered bridge towards the lake, and at the end of the corridor was a small three-story attic.

On the third floor of the attic, Ye Cheng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and bowed down, "I've seen my father"

Ye Mingyuan looks like he is only in his thirties, dressed in a white robe, with two eyes that are extremely divine, as if he can see through people's hearts, not like a foreigner on the rich side, but like a Confucian who reads poetry and books.

"Get up," a gentle voice sounded.

"I've seen Fauber"

Fu Bo is dressed in a green robe, with gray hair, but his body is extremely tall, he is his father's personal housekeeper, it is said that he was Ye Cheng's grandfather's housekeeper in his early years, and in his father's generation, he also managed the Ye family, and he was extremely powerful in the house, and even Ye Mingyuan was quite respectful.

"You should also know what is going on with you, you escaped last year, but this year you must be the main sacrifice," Ye Mingyuan said.

"Father, the injury I was injured a few days ago is still a little uncomfortable, or you can be considerate and considerate of me, next year first" Ye Cheng said with a smile

Ye Mingyuan snorted lightly, put the tea bowl down, and seeing that Ye Mingyuan was about to get angry, Ye Mingyuan set up a horse road

"Eh, my head hurts, it should be an old injury that has recurred, Dad, if it's okay, I'll go back to the room first."

As he spoke, he was going to run out with oil on the soles of his feet.

These days, he has been familiar with Ye Cheng's memory, Ye Cheng has already learned a clear way to deal with Ye Mingyuan before, and he is not afraid of revealing flaws at this time

"Stop" Ye Mingyuan spoke, Ye Cheng sighed lightly, and had to stand next to him, waiting to be trained.

Looking at Ye Cheng's helpless look, Ye Mingyuan was also angry.

"Taking over my Ye family's property is so wronged by you, do you know how many people in and outside the mansion are staring at this position?"

"Dad, where are you talking about, isn't there a younger brother and Ye Li in the family's property," Ye Chenghe said with a smile

"You are the eldest son," Ye Mingyuan said lightly

This sentence alone blocked Ye Cheng and couldn't reply.

The family business in this world can only be inherited by the eldest son, and even his biological brother can only choose to attach himself to him or create another family business.

In other words, this huge family business of Ye Mansion will be handed over to Ye Cheng sooner or later.

The eldest son of the rest of the tribes in Bac Ninh City, like him, took over the family property two years ago at the latest, and began to prepare for taking over the family business.

Only Ye CD was about to perform the crown ceremony, but he had not yet taken over the family business, but begged the immortals to visit the Tao all day long, which had become a joke in Ningyuan City.

Ye Mingyuan sighed lightly, "Do you like those demons and monsters so much?"

Seeing that Ye Cheng was speechless, Ye Mingyuan finally spoke

"You must officiate at this year's family sacrifice, and the Ye family can't become a laughing stock for others"

Ye Cheng was about to argue, but Ye Mingyuan said again, "I can help you manage the family's property first, but next year, after the crown ceremony, you must start taking over."

Ye Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, one year, what he needs most now is time, there is a buffer period of one year, and with the help of Beiling, even he can't estimate how far he can go.

"Yes, Father"

Hearing his son's tone as if he was relaxed, Ye Mingyuan was a little excited, waved his hand, and Ye Chengcheng retired

The scenery of Qingyuan Pavilion is excellent, looking down from the third floor, you can overlook the entire huge mansion, Fu Bo, who has not spoken, said

"Isn't the master really going to tell the young master about those things?"

"What's the use of telling him, I tested him when he first came out, and he didn't have this life," Ye Mingyuan sighed

"Then why did you let the young master go to find those things?"

"Let him find it, when he gets tired of looking for it, he will die, how could I not be like this back then, but without that life, there is no way"

"Young Master Li's recent movements are not small, and the young master is almost unable to suppress it, something may happen if it goes on like this" Fu Bo lowered his head on the side, and his voice was light

"I'm not dead yet, no one in this Ye family can turn the sky, the Ye family is always a child"

Fu Bo was silent, Ye Mingyuan drank tea, his elegant face was a little more sharp, and the faint sunset shone on the lake, swaying with red light.

On the way back to Xiaolou, Ye Cheng heard a slight shouting sound, like shouting a trumpet, and said strangely

"Where did this sound come from, so noisy"

Ling'er listened for a while

"It's the clan protection army at home that is training, didn't the young master go there to learn martial arts, but he ran back in a few days, and I want to say that the young master is lazy"

Ye Cheng looked at the girl who didn't have the consciousness of a maid and was a little speechless, what could he do with such a black-bellied maid, he was also very helpless.

Speaking of the clan protection army, Ye Cheng remembered that he had been searching for the immortal road to no avail last year, so he went to learn martial arts, but found that the things taught in the clan were only some basic martial arts such as the technique of spitting and the sword and stick technique, and he had never been there after practicing for a period of time and was disappointed.

"Speaking of which, I also learned this Wind Chasing Knife from over there, I don't know if there are any follow-up exercises for the Wind Chasing Knife, but I can go over tomorrow to take a look."

Anyway, I have the help of Beiling to improve, and it is not difficult to learn martial arts, so it is not a bad thing to learn more.

"Now the only constraint is the source......"

The last time he improved Xuanyang Gong, he actually consumed two source points, and now he only has seven source points left, according to the description on Xuanyang Gong, the difficulty of the second layer is twice that of the first layer, that is, it takes four points to improve another layer.

On the contrary, the improvement of the Wind Chasing Sword is only a little bit, relatively speaking, these external skills are more affordable, and from the perspective of actual combat, the improvement of these martial arts can enhance his strength even more.

At this time, it is the setting sun, the light red light is hazy, the breeze blows is full of smoke and haze, it is beautiful, under the glow, Ling'er's little face is red, and small steps follow behind.

With the beauty on the side, the beautiful scenery in his arms, and the time for another year of free development, Ye Cheng was quite happy in his heart and made a plan for tomorrow.