On Fuyun Mountain, the light is overflowing and the glow suddenly appears.
A nine-color fairy road winds down from the depths of the sky and connects all the way to the top of Fuyun Mountain.
Accompanied by a cheerful boy's voice, a young boy wearing splendid clothes slipped all the way down from the nine-color fairy cloud.
It's like riding on a slide.
That's called slippery.
The young man in brocade clothes had a cheerful and excited look on his face, as if he had experienced this kind of ride down the slide from the sky many times.
Already familiar with the road.
It just frightened the fairies who followed, and they quickly guarded the left and right sides of the nine-color fairy road, for fear that the little ancestor would bump into him.
Although this little ancestor was born with the Immortal Body of Hunyuan Wugou Dao, he would not die even if he fell from the sky.
But...it will hurt.
I remember the first time this little ancestor slipped down from the sky, he accidentally fell out.
Fortunately, he was caught by a big iron spoon that suddenly flew out from Fuyun Mountain.
But it was also so frightening that all the accompanying Yaochi fairies trembled and almost rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot.
The young man in jinyi slid excitedly all the way to Fuyun Mountain and landed on the ground very smoothly.
And he ran straight towards the girl in green who was sucking and eating noodles not far away.
"elder sister!"
Ye Xiaoyue, a girl in green clothes, looked at the boy in brocade clothes impatiently.
"Didn't you just come here last month? Why are you here again?"
The young man in brocade clothes smiled honestly.
"It's fun here. I also want to play with my sister."
"Okay."
Ye Xiaoyue didn't say anything else and continued to eat noodles.
The young man in brocade clothes seemed to be a little greedy too.
He quickly looked towards the kitchen.
"Grandpa Wei, I also want to eat noodles."
"Xiao Ming is here? Hahaha, there is still a lot of noodles, just eat as much as you want."
Wearing an apron and carrying a spatula, Wei Changhuan poked his head out of the kitchen and said hello, then brought out a bowl of fragrant oily noodles.
Ye Xiaoyue also ate fried noodles.
"What kind of noodles is this? It doesn't seem like what I ate last time."
The young man in golden clothes looked at the big bowl of oily noodles in front of him and asked curiously.
"This is Youpo Noodles. It was taught to me by Ye Gaoren, your father, back then."
"The cooking is mediocre, only 70% of Ye Gaoren's level, so I can make do with it."
Wei Changhuan wiped his hands with his apron, looked at the young man in brocade with kind eyes, and said kindly.
"I think it's quite delicious, similar to what my dad makes."
Ye Xiaoyue muttered, took out a clove of garlic from her pocket, peeled it skillfully, then took a delicious bite, and then quickly sucked a mouthful of noodles.
“This tastes just right!”
Ye Xiaoyue nodded repeatedly and praised the food.
The boy in brocade clothes opposite looked at Ye Xiaoyue in shock.
"Sister, why do you eat raw garlic?"
Ye Xiaoyue rolled her eyes at him.
“If you eat noodles without garlic, the flavor will be half as good!”
"But wouldn't garlic be very spicy when eaten raw? And there will be a strong taste in your mouth after eating it."
"You know a hammer!"
Ye Xiaoyue was too lazy to pay attention to this stupid kid and continued to happily eat noodles and garlic.
The young man in Jinyi did not dare to eat raw garlic and ate noodles honestly.
I remember that the last time he was tricked by Ye Xiaoyue into taking a bite of raw garlic, it turned out to be so spicy that he cried.
After returning to Yaochi, my mother smelled it and took the boy in brocade clothes to rinse his mouth with the holy water of Yaochi.
Since then, the young man in brocade has stayed away from garlic.
But her sister Ye Xiaoyue inherited her father Ye Qingyun’s excellent gourmet bloodline.
In terms of taste, it is completely in the same vein as Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun likes to eat, and Ye Xiaoyue also likes to eat.
"Xiao Ming is here."
At this time, two graceful women came together from a distance.
They are the Liu sisters.
"Aunt Yue! Aunt Xing!"
Seeing the Liu sisters, the young man in brocade immediately stood up and saluted the two girls very politely.
The Liu sisters came closer, one touched the young man's head and the other pinched his cheek.
They are all very doting.
"After eating the noodles, where are you two going to play?"
"I want to go fishing in the mountains with my sister, and then go down to the town for a stroll."
"Okay, remember to go back to the mountain for dinner in the evening."
"Yeah, got it."
After a while, there were two figures chasing each other on Fuyun Mountain.
It was Ye Xiaoyue and the young man in brocade clothes - Ye Xiaoming.
Both are descendants of Ye Qingyun.
It's just that the former was born from Yuetixia, while the latter was born from the Queen Mother of the West, the lord of Yaochi.
Ye Xiaoyue is one year older, and Ye Xiaoming has always liked to play behind his sister since he was sensible.
Although Ye Xiaoming lives in Yaochi Wonderland most of the time, he prefers Fuyun Mountain and comes down to see Ye Xiaoyue every once in a while.
Although Ye Xiaoyue said she disliked this younger brother, the time when the siblings played together was when they were happiest.
For children, happy time is always so short.
The two siblings were playing around for a while, and it was already dark.
Back on the mountain, Wei Changhuan had already prepared a table of food. The two siblings ate happily and were all shiny and shiny.
"Sister, I'm going back. I'll come and play with you in a few days."
"You should leave quickly before you get scolded later."
With the appearance of the nine-color fairy cloud, Ye Xiaoming, who was reluctant to leave, also returned to Yaochi Wonderland accompanied by a group of fairies.
...
"Mom, I went to Fuyun Mountain today to eat noodles with my sister."
"Sister, she ate garlic again. It tasted delicious, but I didn't dare to eat it because it was too spicy."
"Mom, the big black dog in Fuyun Mountain is so cute. I like to ride on it and run all over the mountain. When can I get a dog in Yaochi?"
"Sister, she is taller and stronger than me. She runs so fast that I can't even catch up with her."
"Mom, can I go to Fuyun Mountain again tomorrow?"
In the fairyland of Yaochi, the Queen Mother of the West, who was dressed in a luxurious brocade robe and a phoenix crown, listened to her son's thoughts and revealed a rare gentle look on her face.
"If you like to go to Fuyun Mountain, of course you can go at any time. It's also your home."
"It's just that you are still young after all, and I still have many things to teach you. When you grow up, you can go wherever you want in the world."
Queen Mother Xi gently stroked Ye Xiaoming's head and said calmly.
"Mom, how long do I have to grow up?"
Queen Mother Xi smiled gently.
"It won't be long. Just like your father said, eat well, sleep well, and don't think about unhappy things. You will grow up soon."
"I see."
Ye Xiaoming went to sleep in the palace, but he was not sleepy while lying on the fairy bed. He was still thinking about the play on Fuyun Mountain in his mind.
"My eldest nephew, are you going out to play with your uncles?"
At this moment, a voice quietly came into the Immortal Palace.
Ye Xiaoming immediately turned over and sat up excitedly.
"Uncle Sheep?"
"Eldest nephew, sneak out of the back door, the uncles are waiting for you."
"good!"
Ye Xiaoming was so excited that he quickly slipped out of the back door of the Immortal Palace.
...
In the fairyland, five figures passed through the air, bringing out waves of holy beasts.
They are the five sacred beasts.
“Wuhu!!!”
Yang Dingtian is still fighting for the first place, even if he has to fly, he must fly first.
“Wuhu!!!”
On Yang Dingtian's back, Ye Xiaoming also imitated Yang Dingtian's cry and danced happily.
"Uncle Yang, where are we going to play this time?"
"My uncle will take you to a good place called the Great Wilderness Fairyland. Your father also went there back then, and the uncles even fought side by side with your father."
"Uncle Yang, who is better between you and my father?"
"Of course...your dad is just a little bit more powerful."
Yang Dingtian still wanted to save face after all, but he still attracted the disdainful eyes of the other four holy beasts.
"Is there anything interesting in the Great Wilderness Fairyland?"
"There is a place called Wuzhuangguan there. They grow a lot of ginseng fruits. The fruits are always delicious. Let's go steal the fruits and eat them."
"Okay, okay!"
The five holy beasts immediately took Ye Xiaoming to the Great Wilderness Fairyland.
At this time, Immortal Lord Lushan, who was in charge of the Great Wilderness Immortal Realm, was meditating. He shook inexplicably and felt restless, as if some bad luck was coming.
"Uncle Yang, how did you and my father meet?"
"Ahem, then it's a long story."
"Is my dad really that powerful? What did he do before? It feels like everyone knows him and respects him."