It seems like waiting for some big shot.

Ling Yun also stood beside Ling Xiaojiao.

After one hour.

Under the leadership of a Bei Jianhan and a beautiful woman, a handsome man and woman walked into the Bo Mansion Hall.

"Brother, it's been a long time since we met." The beautiful woman smiled and said.

"Is it her?"

Although Ling Yun had only seen this woman a few times, he also knew that she was his aunt, Ling Qingmeng.

And the girl Ling Yun had seen her, she was her cousin Joey.

Zhou Yafu, a famous scholar in the Great Zhou Dynasty, wrote a poem:

The two white gulls are shaking, and the phoenix is ​​lingering.

The beauty at the bridge is drunk, and the colorful butterflies are not flying.

On the small bridge, the woman was drunk and even the colorful butterfly was unwilling to fly away alone.

Joy is beautiful, like the fairy who descended to earth, like the elf who fell into the world.

"Yiren cousin!"

As the saying goes, a girl changes her life at an age of fourteen. This Joy is only fourteen years old, but she is already so beautiful that she is suffocating.

At this moment, it was not just Ling Yun, but the other young people in the Ling family were all eyes and could no longer leave Joy's charming body.

Her smile was like the blooming flowers, which made people intoxicated.

A white dress, like a princess from the fairy country, suffocating.

"Cousin Lingyun." Joyman walked to Lingyun with a smile, which made the other young disciples feel depressed. If the eyes could kill people, Lingyun would have been killed many times.

"Yiren cousin." Ling Yun nodded.

He really couldn't understand how many gifts time gave Joey, making her look so perfect, as if the sky was holding a knife and re-carved it for her.

I dreamed back ten years ago, when Joy was just a four-year-old girl and was fostered in the Ling family. At that time, Ling Yun was called a little waste and a little bastard.

The Joey people are called the little slug, the little follower, because she always has a runny nose and follows Ling Yun.

For this reason, Joy and Ling Yun were beaten a lot.

When we meet again many years later, things have changed, but everything is developing in a good direction.

Ling Yun became stronger, and no one in the younger generation of the Ling family could bully him.

Joy has become beautiful, and no one will talk about her little slugs and little followers at this moment.

"You guys, take Yiren and Xiaofeng out for a walk." Ling Feng said to Ling Yun, Ling Hong and others.

Everyone hurriedly agreed.

They all surrounded them.

They had only seen such peerless beauties in their own phenomena before. Today they really met Joy, and each of them was full of spring.

But Joy didn't have any good looks to his other cousins, after all, these were the guys who bullied her and Ling Yun back then.

However, Qiao Xiaofeng was full of admiration for these cousins, because he had heard about the strength of his cousins.

After leaving Bo Mansion Hall, Qiao Yiren said to Qiao Xiaofeng: "Go to accompany you, these cousins, they will definitely like you very much."

"Yes!" Qiao Xiaofeng nodded, then ran to Ling Hong and others.

Joy took Ling Yun's hand and quickly left the place.

The little girl who was protected since childhood held hands, and she was a very beautiful little girl. Under the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, Ling Yun and Joey came to the backyard.

rockery.

Small lake.

Bridgehead.

Yiboting!

The formation here has been removed, so Ling Yun and Joey can come here.

"The beautiful scenery is shining in the morning, and I look at the drunkenness of the beauty!

The lotus flowers show their beauty on the water, but they are not as beautiful as the cousin beside you.”

Ling Yun made a poem that was inappropriate, a bit like a limerick, but not a poem.

"Are you poetry?" Joey chuckled like a breeze whispering his face and warmed his heart.

"Give it to you." Ling Yun smiled.

"Hehe, I don't want it. It's obviously not Shi, but it's just flattering." Joyman covered his face and smiled. Suddenly he saw Ling Yun staring at his buttocks. He suddenly felt that his words were wrong. He was embarrassed in an instant, his pretty face turned red, and he raised his hand to hit Ling Yun.

Ling Yun hid lightly, but was still beaten.

When I was tired of playing, the two teenagers sat at the stone table. Joy asked, "Cousin Yun, are you doing well over the years? I heard that you left the Ling family seven years ago and your mother sent someone to find you, but in the end I still couldn't find it."

Ling Yun glanced at Joy people beside him and told her about his experience over the past seven years.

The northern magic mountain range.

Western wasteland country.

The suffering Ling Yun suffered in the past seven years became much easier after he said it.

Joy just listened quietly, without interrupting or asking too much.

One speaks, the other listens.

Opposite the small lake, Thirteen Black Cat lay on the shore, shook his head gently, and sighed.

He saw Ling Yun’s experience over the past seven years and knew the hardships Ling Yun had experienced.

As the sun sets, the sky is getting darker. Ling Yun takes off his coat and puts it on Joy's shoulders. Joy's gently pulls it and says, "Thank you, Cousin Yun."

“It’s time for us to go back.”

"Um!"

Ling Yun took Joy and went towards the banquet living room.

Returning to the Ling family, this is Ling Yun’s first time attending a family dinner.

Ling Feng was in the main banquet table, next to him were his two wives, and down there were the great elders, Ling Qingmeng, Qiao Yiren, Qiao Xiaofeng, Ling Hong, Ling Zhan and others on the other side, and Ling Yun was also on the main banquet table.

Because according to the rules, his identity must be here.

Even though he was called the trash of the Ling family seven years ago, he was also on this table because of his identity as long as he had a family banquet.

This is the rule.

The rules of the Ling family.

Ridiculous rules.

Everyone had a kind look on their faces, and the same was true for Ling Yun, especially Mrs. Huayang, Ling Hong and others, which made Ling Yun feel ridiculous.

The contradictions gathered by this family flowed into their bloodlines.

"Everyone, let's start!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

Then a family dinner began, and everyone tried to make themselves look elegant and full of aristocratic temperament. This was the eating etiquette of the Ling family. Of course, it was not just the Ling family. Anyone who claimed to be a big family in the Great Zhou Empire would do this.

Gently use a knife and fork and eat roasted dragon meat.

The tender dragon ribs are Lingyun’s favorite, but Lingyun hasn’t eaten them for seven years.

If he hadn't returned to the Ling family, he wouldn't have tasted it again.

Similarly, if you had not returned to the Ling family, you would not have been able to obtain the soul sword and the heart sword, and you would not have been able to become the current innate realm.

Everyone rarely speaks for a dinner, and even speaks, they communicate with the people around them quietly.

This is the etiquette of the nobles.

Ling Yun has learned these things since he was a child, so he is now a noble and elegant person.

A meal, about half an hour later, was over.

Ling Feng gently wiped the corner of his mouth, and then smiled and said, "Although I am not in the family these days, I am very pleased with this genius battle."
Chapter completed!