Eighty-five names together The night was dark, with a few stars like distant diamonds.
The weather was a bit cold, and the miners who had been busy all day hid in their houses, where their wives and children were warming up on the kang.
There were only a few people in the miner's village, and there were sounds of dogs barking in the distance.
But in the tallest courtyard in the village, it was lively and lively at the moment, and everyone's face was filled with joy, as if celebrating the New Year.
In the central room, several large tables were set up, and everyone was eating, drinking and chatting, not to mention how exciting it was.
Chen Jiuniang smiled from ear to ear and said, "Kong'er, your idea of calling hot pot a way of eating is something only immortal cultivators can eat.
It's really good.
Mom has never eaten such delicious banquet noodles."
In fact, Ye Kong brought the way of eating hot pot from the earth, but since my mother said this, he smiled and said, "Mom, that's right, all immortal cultivators eat like this."
Everyone in the big room was surprised, "It turns out that all immortals eat hot pot, and it is the immortal who enjoys it.
Eat more, eat more.
In the future, if Master Ye is not here, we can't eat casually."
Everyone didn’t understand, but Patriarch Huangquan did.
Of course he had nothing nice to say and scolded, “You bastard, you are talking nonsense again.
Ancestor, I have been cultivating immortals for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have never heard that monks eat this stuff.
What?
Put them all together into a pot of soup, it’s really a mess and nonsense.”
Before Ye Kong could reply to him, Miss Xiaoying scolded him, "It's such a mess.
Then you eat less.
You eat more than anyone else, and you talk more.
And that sentence, ancestor, I miss you a hundred thousand years ago."
My ears were numb from hearing it.”
What’s funny is that when Huang Quan’s ancestor was scolded by his wife, he didn’t reply.
Instead, he smiled wilfully and said to Ye Kong, “Your sister-in-law has such a temper.”
Ye Kong also smiled and said softly, "Ancestor, it seems that you have changed a lot in the past six years."
Ancestor Huangquan had lived with mortals for six years, and was certainly very touched.
He looked at the happy people in the big room and said, "Monks have the happiness of monks, and mortals have the happiness of mortals.
Although they have birth, old age, sickness, and death, they can still live.
Being happy and seeing a lively family is the greatest happiness.
These six years may be the most valuable six years of my life.”
Ye Kong nodded and said with a smile, "But you will leave me soon.
Your mother, Bai Jie'er, has been worried to death after not seeing you for so many years."
Ancestor Huangquan sighed, "I'm still a little reluctant to leave these simple miners."
After he finished speaking, he asked, "What would my mother say if she saw your sister-in-law is about the same age as her?"
"You don't have to worry about this.
Sister Feng Siniang and I are also like this.
Young boys like mature sisters.
Besides, my sister-in-law is young."
Ye Kong said, feeling something was wrong, and said angrily, "You damn boy, until now Master You didn't even say a word, but you tricked me into calling your wife my sister-in-law.
Your generation is in chaos."
"Hehe."
Ancestor Huangquan grinned.
The more Ye Kong looked at him, the more he felt that this guy looked like an old gangster who had gone through many trials and tribulations.
He didn't have the feeling of a young man.
Alas, I don't know if Bai Jie'er would be suspicious when she saw her son become like this.
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While they were talking, Chen Jiuniang spoke, "Kong'er, my grandchildren have never been named.
When you come back to name them, you can think of a name."
Ye Kong nodded, thought for a moment, hugged the boy in Lu Qin's hand, and said with a smile, "Let my son be called Ye Xiaoqi when he is born on the seventh day of the lunar month."
"What about the daughter?"
Feng Siniang sent the girl over.
Ye Kong took it and said, "Let's call my daughter Ye Yilian."
The name "daughter" actually means a lot of nostalgia for the little girl.
When Ye Kong said it, the whole house became quiet.
The Diao family didn't speak, fearing that Feng Siniang or Chen Jiuniang would not agree.
Feng Siniang said, "Ye Yi Lian, it's a nice name, and it reminds me of Miss Lian, so I think this is the name."
Chen Jiuniang also nodded and said, "Kong'er, don't worry about their taste.
The women in our family are all good, and they won't be so ignorant.
On the contrary, everyone thinks you are affectionate."
Over there, Diao Xianbin hurriedly raised his glass and said, "Thank you to Master Ye Xian.
I pity her that she doesn't have this blessing.
If she had any knowledge, she would definitely..."
Mine owner Diao choked up as he spoke, unable to speak.
Girl Xiaoyue beside him was also wiping away tears, and the feeling of grief was spreading again.
Fortunately, at this time, a crisp voice broke through the grief.
A cute little girl with pink makeup and a red cotton-padded jacket with white trim ran over and asked, "Sir, please give me a name too."
"Okay" Ye Kong laughed, thought for a moment and said, "Everyone calls you Ye Manli.
I think you can change it a little and call you Ye Manli.
How about it?"
Everyone thought it was good.
Before they could praise her, they saw Dayu shaking his head, "Master, I don't want my surname to be Ye.
Others will think I am your daughter.
I want my surname to be Long."
Some people here know that she is a dragon, and some don't know, but those who don't know are all outsiders, and they don't dare to inquire about the immortal master's family.
Ye Kong nodded and thought again, then said, "Then call her Long Ling'er."
"Okay" everyone in the room said in unison, and Dayu's face flushed with excitement.
After dinner, send off relatives, friends, neighbors, and the rest are family members.
When Diao Xianbin was about to leave, he was stopped by Ye Kong, and a small wooden box was placed in front of him.
"Master Diao Mine, thank you for taking care of my family over the years.
In this box is a golden fruit that allows mortals to have spiritual roots.
Take it and take it.
After taking it, you can join our Hunyuan Sect and become the Hunyuan Sect."
Disciple."
This is the fairy fruit that allows mortals to become immortal masters.
How much is it worth?
Diao Xianbin's eyes lit up, and when he took it, his fingers were trembling.
However, when he saw Xiaoyue beside him, he gritted his teeth and handed it over again, "Xiaoyue, I asked you and Xiaolian to serve the immortal master back then, but later they didn't get pregnant.
I know you have complaints against me.
Now that the immortal fruit is here, it's you too."
Xiao Lian is no longer here, so you can use it."
In fact, Xiaoyue did have some complaints about Diao Xianbin over the years.
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After all, they are not comparable to Luqin Xiaohong.
They are neither wives nor concubines, they just play with the immortal master and let the immortal master plant seeds.
But unfortunately, if it doesn’t produce seeds, then it’s just a waste of time.
But who would have thought that when she saw Diao Xianbin giving the fairy fruit to herself, Xiaoyue knelt down with tears in her eyes and said, "Uncle, Xiaoyue is wrong.
It's better for uncle to eat this fairy fruit.
Xiaoyue can't bear it."
Diao Xianbin said, "Actually, I never thought about practicing on my own from the beginning.
I just wanted to have an immortal master in my family so that my Diao family would no longer be bullied by others.
After going out, I could also walk with my head held high.
This opportunity is given to you. " Ye Kong listened to their conversation and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Diao Xianbin's thoughts were so similar to those of his father and brother.
Once upon a time, what Ye Haoran and Ye Wei dreamed of was to have a monk in their family.
Dad, brother, not only have I become a monk, but I have also formed elixirs.
I will ascend to heaven in the future and become immortals.
You can rest in peace under the Nine Springs: