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In the clear water city that has subsided, in an inconspicuous house, the smell of cooking smoke and rice rises.

"Wife, hurry up, the water is boiling!!"

Lin Haoyuan, at this moment, no longer has the majesty and domineering that he had when he was outside just now, with a coarse cloth apron on his body, his face covered with flour marks, and he was staring at a cauldron and shouting behind him.

"What's it called, it's coming!"

Xia Yuwei, Lianbu gently ran over from behind with two large plates of delicate and clear dumplings, first threw Lin Haoyuan a big white eye, and then gently poured one of the plates into the boiling pot of boiling water, and suddenly a layer of white flour and a faint fragrance floated, filling the entire room.

"Hurry up!!This king is already hungry with his chest against his back!!"

Next to the table in the room, Huo'er tied a long white cloth, grabbed a chopstick on one side of his two wings, and chopped and knocked on the table, and the saliva was almost soaked with the white cloth on his chest.

"Boom!!"

Next to him, the new foodie Mu Mu also looked impatient, the little guy didn't have to eat at all as a wood elf, but he was taken astray by the fire, especially for the food that he had never eaten before, he flew up excitedly, and directly picked up four chopsticks with his hands and feet and knocked them on the table, which was even more crazy and cool than Huo'er.

Syllable.

As a result, Lin Yang on the other side threw a look, and the two foodies were all honest, sitting upright, waiting for the meal to start.

And Lin Yang turned his face and looked at the gentle back who was laughing and playing with Lin Haoyuan in front of the stove with a different kind of warm gaze, and at the same time skillfully stirring with water.

Until now, he is still immersed in the beauty when he hugged his mother Xia Yuwei, it feels like his whole body is soaked in a warm spring, extremely comfortable, and extraordinarily down-to-earth.

Lin Yang's shoulders are still a little damp now, it was Xia Yuwei's tears wet, Lin Yang only remembered that his mother was saying 'I'm sorry for my mother' after hugging her fiercely, but he only had touching and happy laughter and rolling down tears.

Reunion, reunion.

It's all just wonderful.

And in such a wonderful time...... It would be better if the special meow was not to eat dumplings!!

Lin Yang turned his gaze and saw the dishes and chopsticks, vinegar dishes, chili oil and the big pot of garlic that was about to be stripped naked on the table, and his nose seemed to have asked about the strange taste of the thick leeks and garlic mixed together.

Oh my God.

Didn't you get enough of these two guys in the Izumo Imperial Palace back then?

And it seems that her mother Xia Yuwei is really good at making dumplings, why didn't I see her make them for herself when she was on the shore of Daming Lake......

"Okay!!Out of the pot!!"

With Lin Haoyuan's shout, two large plates of steaming dumplings were suddenly placed on the table, the thin and tender and firm dumpling skin, as if you could see the golden and turquoise leek eggs inside, this simplest food in the mortal world is the ultimate taste and taste that contains countless mountain delicacies that are incomparably matched, and instantly made the fire and wood that had finally calmed down turned into ferocious beasts and began to sweep wildly.

"Two little bunnies, eat slowly, I made this for my son!!"

Over there, Lin Haoyuan saw that Huo'er and Mu Mu had swept away half of the plate in an instant, and jumped to his feet in a hurry, coupled with Lin Yang's lazy appearance next to him, which made him feel even more distressed:

"Silly boy, I haven't learned dumplings and garlic for so many years, it's really a blessing, I have to learn more from your father and me, I can eat anything, enjoy everything, this is the real foodie!"

I'm not a foodie in the first place, am I......

Lin Yang glanced at Lin Haoyuan angrily, but saw that Xia Yuwei, who was cooking dumplings next to him, didn't know when he turned out of the house again, so he pointed to the extra pair of chopsticks on the other side of the table and said:

"Why do you still have a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and do you still have guests tonight?"

"Uh...... Haha!" Lin Haoyuan's face changed slightly, and he was obviously a little embarrassed: "That, your mother has to call it, I didn't get involved." ”

Kindness?

What does it mean?

Lin Yang was wondering when he heard a slight sound outside, as if something had been splashed on the boiling oil, and then a familiar fragrance that made him hungry suddenly wafted in from outside the window and went straight into Lin Yang's nose.

This is!

Lin Yang snorted violently, and a familiar smell from his mother suddenly stirred his taste buds, and he drooled outside.

"Oily noodles!!"

Lin Yang suddenly remembered that when he was a child on the shore of Daming Lake, the mother and son lived a hard life, and his mother would only make a bowl of oily noodles with spices poured with big oil for Lin Yang on important days, plus a spoonful of whistle meat that he was reluctant to eat on weekdays, that taste was really an unforgettable delicacy for Lin Yang.

"Hehe, Yang'er, how could my mother forget your favorite food. ”

Xia Yuwei pushed open the door with a smile, holding a bowl of steaming oily noodles in her hand.

The noodles are two fingers wide as standard, the length of the two chopsticks, twisted and hovered for most of the bowl, each one is still shining with crystal oil, the fragrance of onion and garlic is splashed with boiling oil, evenly wrapped in each noodle, mixed with the aroma of the oily whistle meat, it is really a fairy who smells it and can't stand still.

Lin Yang's eyes lit up.

This is my mother's!

But just when he was about to rush up to eat like a hungry tiger, he swept his eyes and suddenly saw Xia Yuwei followed by a graceful woman, with a slender and compact figure wrapped in a deliberately selected lilac dress, which set off the plump chest and slender waist exquisitely, and the face that Lin Yang was very familiar with was slightly applied some powder, which made her originally too tough facial features suddenly have a little more tender like water, and in an instant, her appearance broke through to the level of disaster that captivated the country and the city。

"West, General Ximen?" Lin Yang was stunned, and then his eyes suddenly looked at his smiling mother.

"What General Ximen, call people Xiaomeng!!" Xia Yuwei suddenly gave Lin Yang a roll of his eyes, turned around and smiled at Ximen Zhenmeng: "Come, Xiaomeng, come and sit, there is nothing to entertain at home, don't be polite, I'll go and serve you a bowl of dumpling soup first." ”

Small, little dream??

Lin Yang was speechless to his mother.

Since you always know that this is a home-cooked meal, you shouldn't call an outsider to come over to eat......

How did this make it like bringing a new daughter-in-law to the door, so I called 'Little Dream, Little Dream', my mother-in-law, you can worry too much about your son.

Lin Yang is such a smart person, how can he not know what Xia Yuwei is thinking.

What's even worse is that Simon Pillow Dream on the opposite side not only didn't have the slightest intention of refusing, but hummed shyly, sat opposite Lin Yang, picked up a bowl of dumpling soup and took a sip.

I'll go.

Lin Yang was even more teary-eyed.

General Simon, you didn't do this when you drank at the celebration banquet just now!!

This family banquet could have been enjoyed, but under Xia Yuwei's deliberate arrangement, Lin Yang cried all night, but fortunately, the oily noodles were still familiar with the taste, and they could chat to comfort Lin Yang's wounded heart.

"Stinky boy, don't patronize eating noodles, talk to Xiaomeng!!" In the interval between meals, Xia Yuwei gave Lin Yang a look, and a strong sense of expectation for her grandson turned into a river tide.

"Ahem...... ahem" Lin Yang almost choked on a mouthful of noodles, and after pouring a mouthful of noodle soup, he finally came to a sentence:

"General Simon, can you eat some more...... Just garlic, it's delicious, and the thief is delicious!!"

Burst!!

Lin Haoyuan and Huo'er next to him couldn't help it, and their stomachs hurt when they laughed.

Only Mu Mu, who didn't understand these things, looked at the humans on the table with wide eyes with curiosity, then pouted and shook his head, and continued to fight with the dumplings on the table.

......

An embarrassing dinner for Lin Yang had finally passed, and by the time the sun rose the next day, Lin Haoyuan had already brought Lin Yang, the Qingkong City Guardian Mo Wentian, and a group of Reverse Immortal Alliance soldiers to the door of the Teleportation Hall.

Behind him, Xia Yuwei had also changed into a military uniform, and took Ximen Zhenmeng as a farewell party, looked at Lin Haoyuan's father and son who were about to set off with some concern, and asked slowly:

"Haoyuan, Yang'er, are you sure you only bring these people back?"

"Hahaha!" Lin Haoyuan let out a long laugh: "This time I went back to participate in the celebration banquet prepared for us by the Zuoqiu Immortal King and Gu Wanli, and it was not the Hongmen Banquet, why are you so worried?"

Next to him, Lin Yang smiled slightly in his heart.

It's because it's possible that it's a Hongmen banquet that makes people worry......

In the early hours of this morning, a letter written by the Zuoqiu Immortal King was sent to the camp of Bishui City, which meant that Lin Haoyuan was congratulated on his victory in capturing Bishui City, and the Zuoqiu Immortal King would personally set up a banquet for them in the base camp of the Reverse Immortal Alliance [Quyun City], and at the same time discuss how to occupy the Zhantian Immortal Realm on all fronts.

This banquet, to be honest, was held at a very bad time.

Although the capture of Bishui City is equivalent to reversing the decline of the entire battlefield, the Imperial Heavenly Court still occupies five main cities in the Zhantian Immortal Realm, fortunately, Lin Yang has already destroyed the ancient teleportation array in the Flying Star City, otherwise the Imperial Heavenly Court would have sent reinforcements to stabilize the situation.

The top priority now should be to send a large army quickly, taking advantage of the collapse of the opponent's army and the absence of reinforcements, to take down the entire Zhantian Immortal Domain in one fell swoop, and what kind of chicken feather celebration banquet will be held at the end of the year!!

This is clearly the rhythm of that Zuoqiu Immortal King looking for trouble, and Lin Yang and Lin Haoyuan have even been able to foresee that at this banquet, I am afraid that Zuoqiu will definitely attack Lin Yang and settle the grievances of the Big Dipper Star Region.

Therefore, Xia Yuwei was worried, worried that with the terrifying strength of Zuoqiu's old dog, her husband and children would be difficult to deal with.

But both Lin Haoyuan and Lin Yang confidently said that they wanted to go back to the banquet after a simple discussion, and they simply didn't put the terrible fairy king in their eyes.

Facing Xia Yuwei and Ximen Zhenmeng's concerned eyes, Lin Yang showed a relieved smile:

"Don't worry, mother, when I go back this time, it's time to sort out my grievances with the Gu family......"