In the end, Hongjun sent Chu Yi back quickly, and the old man wanted to have a great grandson as soon as possible.

Before going back, Chu Yi and Hongjun Daozu talked about his idea - the idea of ​​the merit system and chat group, which was recognized by Hongjun Daozu.

Chu Yi needs to worry about where to go to find the world. As a Taoist ancestor, how many worlds are created, isn’t it just a handful to hold it in hand?

So, Chu Yi stepped into the passage home in Zixiao Palace.

Chu Yi only felt that the passage of return looked familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. After thinking about it carefully, isn't this scam like the time tunnel in Yebi Nobita's house drawer?

As I was thinking, my eyes lit up and I suddenly realized.

Immediately afterwards, he sat down on the ground.

Ah, looking at the surrounding scenery, it is the Xiefang Garden of Heaven.

Not far from Xiefang Garden stands a thatched hut, and his senior sister and wife Yaochi stands in front of the house.

Yao Chi was stroking the cherry tree planted in front of the door. When she saw Chu Yi who suddenly appeared, she was stunned. Her lips were trembling slightly, and she opened and closed slightly several times, but she didn't call Chu Yi's name after all.

In an instant, the cherry tree at Yaochi's hand bloomed with pink and white flowers, and quickly withered and withered, producing plump red fruits.

"Sister Yao Chi..." Chu Yi smiled and ran forward, looked at Yao Chi's delicate face, and asked suspiciously: "Hey, madam, why haven't you seen you for a year? I feel that you have changed so much..."

"Um..." Yao Chi opened her mouth without saying anything, picked a cherry, took Chu Yi's hand and put the cherry in the palm of his hand: "Try it, this is the cherry I planted. Do you remember the big cherry you told me before that you always wanted to eat but were reluctant to buy? I found it for you."

Chu Yi sniffed the fragrance of Yaochi and put the cherries into his mouth.

Well... the mouth was a very light bitter taste, followed by a little sour taste. Chu Yi savored it carefully and bite the peel. A very strong sweet taste burst out in his mouth with the pulp that exploded from the pulp. It felt like honey, very sweet, which made him feel heartfelt in an instant.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there was a voice in his heart that implying him that this was the taste of longing.

"It's really delicious." Chu Yi smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, sighed with satisfaction, and hugged Yaochi and rubbed it, just like before.

Yao Chi touched Chu Yi's head, and her eyes were filled with unshaven tenderness. She whispered: "Follow me to see my master first, and I will accompany you in the evening."

Returning from Zixiao Palace to the thatched cottage, Chu Yi rushed to the security bureau without stopping.

Outside the hall, a group of nephews greeted Chu Yi with laughter. One thing is not coincidental is that Yun Xiao is in seclusion, and it is said that he is rushing to the realm of the quasi-saint killing the three corpses.

However, Chu Yi was a little surprised that in just a year, the security department had a lot more staff. It seemed that the three senior brothers took advantage of their absence and took in many apprentices.

"The uncle and his wife have not seen each other for a long time, of course they need to tell their true feelings. I won't disturb you, let's say goodbye, say goodbye." Duobao laughed and bowed, patted Chu Yi on the shoulder, and called everyone to leave quickly.

Yaochi's white jade-like neck was dyed with bright red clouds, but he still had to pretend to be cold and reserved, which made Chu Yi smirk.

"It's just one year... where did you come from for a long time?" Chu Yi muttered to himself, holding Yao Chi's little hand and walking back to the cottage.

Walking back to the thatched cottage, Chu Yi looked at the cherries at the door and smiled at Yao Chi, "Sister, can I give these cherries to my junior nephew and others?"

Yao Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay, you and me don't have to be so polite."

"Hey, isn't this asking for your opinion? After all, this is your thing, not." Chu Yi smiled and picked a cherry and stuffed it into his mouth, then picked another one into the mouth of Yaochi.

"Well, it's delicious!" Chu Yi was so happy. In this prehistoric world, there were actually cherries that I had been thinking about in my previous life, that is, big cherries. This was really a beautiful thing. He picked all the cherries and kept some of them himself. The rest was divided into eight parts, including Hongjun Daozu, and everyone took one portion of them.

Although Daozu may not be able to respect this kind of custom, it is at least a matter of intention, right? But it may not be necessary. Daozu was very happy when eating crispy sharks, and it is hard to guarantee that he would not like this big cherry.

Speaking of crispy sharks, it is time to replenish Daozu's stock - I will have to trouble the lost little book boy in a while and buy more things.

But Chu Yi was only concerned about sorting cherries, and did not see the reluctance and loss in Yaochi's eyes.

The nephews who got the cherry were naturally very happy, especially Bixiao. They were originally not very grateful to Cherry, but in order to take care of the uncle's emotions, they still held Feng Xiaoxiaoxi Yishuihan, and the hero left Xi and never returned to eat one. Who would have thought that after eating it, Bixiao asked Chu Yi if there was any other. Chu Yi could only quickly say that when the next batch of cherries mature, he would definitely think about Bixiao first.

Chu Yi also selected a few cherries and sent them to Shouyang Mountain, Yuxu Palace and Jinao Island. When Sanqing saw the cherries thanking each other, the corners of his mouth twitched, especially the leader of Tongtian, he directly formed a mask of pain.

"What expression are you?" Chu Yi was displeased: "Look, senior brother, I thought you would bring you some cherries, why did you have this expression?"

"Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong..." The leader of Tongtian sucked his teeth and said, "Brother Wei just remembered the fruit he ate on Kunlun Mountain when he was not enlightened. Don't be too careful."

"Then I blamed my senior brother for the wrong reason." Chu Yi said tactfully.

"It's okay, it's okay. The junior brother and his wife met again after a long separation. This is a happy event. I won't keep you."

After Chu Yi gave the gift, he walked to the Sun Palace where Chu Ge was carrying a cloth bag and Yao Chi. He laughed and shouted at the top of his throat: "Sister Chu Ge! Sister! I'm here to see you!"

"Noisy, little bastard, I'm not deaf yet!" Chu Ge got off the cloud bed angrily, moved his lotus steps to Chu Yi, and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Chu Yi took out a big plump cherry and introduced with a smile: "Big cherry, I just picked it. Are you here to send it to my sister?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Ge's face sank and suddenly clouded. She whispered: "Take it back."

"Ah? Sister, don't you eat it?" Chu Yi asked with a hippie smile.

"I said, take it back!" Chu Ge roared, and the aura of the quasi-saint peak emanated, and the entire side hall was trembling. Fortunately, she was still a little rational when she was furious, otherwise something might have happened to this palace.

"What...what happened..." Chu Yi was a little at a loss. Why did Chu Ge, who had always been lazy and had a good temper, suddenly become like this...

"Do you have the heart? Chu Yi? I really misread you!" Chu Ge cursed fiercely: "I'm using you, a heartless thing! What others have to do with you, you just give me favors? You have no heart!"

After saying that, he slapped Chu Yi hard on the face.

Yaochi hurriedly caught Chu Yi flying out, and Chu Ge cursed with hatred: "What should I do to take him? I'll make me happy if I die!"

Chu Yi was slapped, and the pain was unbearable. At this time, Yao Chi's tears fell down like beads with broken threads, and sprinkled on Chu Yi's face. Chu Yi felt distressed for a while, and did not care about the pain on his face, and reached out to wipe away the tears from Yao Chi's face.

Chu Ge took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed his anger, and continued: "Do you know what these cherries represent?"

"I don't know..." Chu Yi shook his head. He was really confused. Chu Ge was so angry today. It must be because he did something that was angry and resentful...

Although he didn't know it yet, Chu Yi still felt that he was extremely guilty. Two women who care about him the most, one was extremely angry and the other was wronged. At this moment, he was not fighting alone. At this moment, Brother Cheng, Chen Shimei, and Keihara Haruki possessed the soul.

Yunxiao and Houtu must have wanted to strangle him to death after hearing this - aren't we the most concerned about you women?

"This cherry! Just because of what you said, Sister Yao Chi, couldn't afford cherries in her previous life, I always wanted to eat cherries! I have cultivated these cherries that could only produce sour fruits for more than 100,000 years! Do you know how many years she has eaten sour cherries! More than 122,000 years!" Chu Ge roared angrily.

"This cherry tree is a strange species brought by your master Hongjun Daozu from the prehistoric world! It blooms every three hundred years! It bears every three hundred years! It matures every three hundred years! Even the cultivation of Senior Brother Tongtian cannot block the sour taste! Do you know how hard it is to use fairy power to warm cherries every day? Not to mention that she has to eat all the cherries by herself every time! Just because of the preferred method you mentioned! Choose the sweetest among the sour fruits and re-cultivate them! Do you know how much bitter she has suffered!"

"For the past 120,000 years, Yao Chi has been handling the affairs of the Heavenly Court for you and maintaining your Heavenly Court! After handling official duties, come back to pack up these cherries! And what about you! How did you do it! A scumbag!"

"But... but we have only been separated for a year..." Chu Yiling was flooded on the spot and was at a loss.

Chu Ge looked at Chu Yi deeply and said to Yao Chi, "Sister Yao Chi, have you never told this scumbag?"

Yaochi shook her head, big beads fell on the jade plate.

"All of them have passed, and I will naturally be happy when I see my husband."

"You won't talk, right?" Chu Ge said angry that he did not fight and said hatefully: "Okay, if you don't talk, I'll talk for you!"

"I will tell your good husband about the past years!"

...

Since Chu Yi went to the Azeroth world, he thought he would be able to wait for Chu Yi to come back soon, but she waited but couldn't wait for anyone to come back. When she asked Chu Ge, Chu Ge was not proficient in calculations, so he took Yao Chi to ask for the mastery of arts and numbers, but I couldn't calculate Chu Yi's information. The secrets in the hexagram were in chaos, and there was no news about Chu Yi.

Only those who are not in the world will do this.

From that moment on, Yao Chi never laughed again.

The originally cold temperament was a little better, and a little more gloomy. Chu Ge always tried to make her happy, but it was useless.

One day, Chu Ge, who came to Xiefang Garden to visit Yaochi, saw the cherry fruit trees in the garden, and asked Yaochi, "What are you doing for planting these flowers and plants?"

Yao Chi was stunned when she looked at the cherry forest, and told Chu Ge what Chu Yi told her. Finally, she said to herself:

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that Yi'er disappeared like this. When he returns to Heaven, I must let him eat the cherry he wants the most."

Chu Ge said nothing, and asked Master Xuandu to come from me to a piece of Nine Heavens Xilan, and asked Guangchengzi to come from Yuanshi Tianzun to hand over the three lights of the divine water full of jade bottles to Yaochi.

"The sister of this thing is planted wrongly. This thing blooms every three hundred years, bears every three hundred years, and matures every three hundred years. It must be cultivated with Xilan, and waters a drop of Three Lights Divine Water every year... You also need to use immortal power to guide its growth every day."

"I have seen this thing, and I have seen Xi and his sister-in-law grow this thing when they were in the Heaven of the Demon Clan... But the taste of this thing is not very good... Are you sure it is what you want?"

"It's okay, thank you sister. Yi'er told me how to choose." Yao Chi said calmly.

From then on, Yaochi built a thatched cottage in Xiefang Garden, and took good care of the cherry trees next to the thatched cottage every day.

In the first nine hundred years, Yao Chi ate all the cherries alone and selected the pits of the relatively sweetest one and planted them in Xilan.

In the tenth nine hundred years, Yaochi is still the same.

The 20th nine hundred years, the 30th nine hundred years, are still the same.

In the 100th year, the fruits were no longer sour, but compared to the beginning, Yao Chi chose a few of the most beautiful fruits and gave them to the nephews of the Security Bureau. As a result, they were all sour and astringent for several days.

In the 110th nine hundred years, whether it was under Yuanshi Tianzun or Tongtian, several new ignorant disciples from the security bureau muttered, asking whether the little master in Xiefang Garden was not in normal spirits. Yun Xiao felt sorry for Yao Chi, so he went to his master and uncle to file a lawsuit, punished these gossipers, and punished them each to eat five fruits. As a result... the lowest level of cultivation among them was Taiyi Jinxian, but after eating the fruit... they were seriously ill and they were only able to recover for more than ten years.

In the 120th year, Yao Chi tried to add a little joy to it. The facts proved that the fruit was not so sour. She was quite happy and picked a few good little fruits and asked someone to give them to Sanqing. According to Yunxiao who came back, the leader of Tongtian Sect came out of the pain mask on the spot.

In the 130th and 900th year, Yaochi still failed to plant sweet cherries as she wished, but she was still trying. The optimization method was indeed effective, but she ignored the biggest reason, that is, her mood when she was reborn into the fruit tree every day.

In the 142th Nine Hundred Years, Yaochi had just tasted the bitter fruit and saw Chu Yi returning.

In an instant, her mood became extremely sweet.

The spiritual root cherry tree that had been in harmony with her had completed the process of blooming, fruiting and maturing in an instant.

...

After Chu Ge finished speaking, he picked up a cherry, put it in his mouth and tasted it for a while, and sighed: "Over the years, Yao Chi didn't know that the sweetness she tasted was not the effect of the optimization method, but the sweetness in her heart every time she thought of you."

"Just like this fruit, the skin has a faint bitterness of longing and a sour taste that cannot be thought of. Finally, it is the sweetness after the meeting between you two. What you taste is not the taste of the fruit..."
Chapter completed!