The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Good news: I'm home.

Bad news: Failed to break through.

Chun Xian denied it, "It's impossible. It must be an illusion. The Hongmeng Ancient Realm and the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion are thousands of miles apart. How could it be possible to return in an instant?"

Su Xiang sniffed hard and said, "It feels like we are back home. I can smell the fragrance of Uncle Wang's cooking. He is making dumplings stuffed with carrots."

"This is even more ridiculous!" Chun Xian retorted, "Didn't you say that Uncle Wang is the Demon Lord? How could a dignified Demon Lord cook and make dumplings himself? I think you are just starving."

Su Yang explained: "Chun Xian, this is all true. Uncle Wang is such a weird demon king. Not only can he make dumplings, but he is also addicted to online games. Before, he even asked me to team up with him, but his skills were too poor and he always lagged behind in every game..."

Chun Xian stretched out her hand to cover Su Yang's mouth, "Die! This is not the point. The most urgent task is how to break through this illusion."

Just as the three of them were arguing with each other, a cursing voice came from the hall:

"Damn you, Old Deng. The dumplings are already cooked, but you just remembered to ask me to go to the supermarket to buy vinegar? Humph, it's obvious that you don't want me to eat it!"

As the words came out, Buyehou came out angrily, his apron askew, flour specks on it, and a strand of long hair hung down in front of his forehead.

He raised his hand to push the long hair behind his head, and his eyes were immediately fixed on Su Yang. His eyes lit up instantly, and he said with surprise:

"My little darling? Oh my God! How come you are back so soon? Come on, let your husband give you a kiss." As soon as she finished speaking, she pounced on her like a hungry tiger.

"Hey hey hey...you big bug, are you cupping me on the face?" Su Yang was dizzy from the kiss and frantically tried to block it with both hands.

Everyone moved into the hall, sat together, and began to discuss the current strange situation.

After thinking for a moment, Di Yin said, "In my opinion, you are most likely to have touched a taboo in the Hongmeng Ancient Realm, which is why you were teleported back."

Yun Xuanzhi nodded in agreement: "That makes sense. The rules of the ancient world are chaotic, so this kind of spatial disorder is not impossible. And it's not difficult to crack it. Just go back again."

Buyehou raised his hand and said: "How long will it take to get this far? Please call Didi for my little baby."

Xu Junyue kicked him to the ground, "You know shit! Ali is just trying to pass the level, are you treating it like a trip?"

“Hey! I’m giving you face, right?” Buyehou jumped up and pointed at Xu Junyue, threateningly, “If you dare to kick my butt, you’re dead!”

Su Yang didn't seem to care about these discussions. While everyone was talking, he brought a large plate of steaming dumplings from the table.

He blew it cool and handed it to Su Xiang, "Hey, brother, is it delicious?"

Su Xiang sat on the chair like a good baby with gauze covering his eyes, his cheeks puffed up, and said incoherently:

"Mm! It's delicious. The ones my brother feeds me are the best!"

After Su Xiang was full, Su Yang began to take care of himself.

As Di Yin was speaking, he glanced to the side and saw a little pig grunting while eating. Almost half of the dumplings on the table had been eaten.

Di Yinteng stood up from his seat, walked to Su Yang, stretched out his hand to grab his ear, leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Xiao Si, you've made all the family's meals by yourself! Are you planning to let my little bastard starve?"

Su Yang cried out in pain, grievance: "Uncle Wang, don't be so stingy... I'm hungry, can't I eat some dumplings?"

"That's right!" Buyehou gave up fighting with Xu Junyue, rushed over to protect Su Yang, and shouted to Di Yin:

"My little darling is hungry, what's wrong with eating a few dumplings? Besides, I made a lot of them!" After saying that, he pulled a few more plates over and motioned for Su Yang to eat them with his mouth open.

Di Yin rolled his eyes, and finally snatched a plate of dumplings from the two bandits. He happily brought it to Bao Yamei and said gently:

"Try it quickly. If it's not enough, I'll go get more."

After having a good meal and a good drink, Su Yang and Su Xiang set out again. Don't ask why Chun Xian didn't go, the reason is that Di Yin kept her there to make dumplings.

Stepping into the ancient world of Hongmeng again, Su Yang carefully led Su Xiang around the conveyor belt from last time and observed along the way.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently and a huge crack quickly spread.

"what--!"

Su Xiang slipped and almost fell into the crack. Su Yang was quick to grab Su Xiang and hold him tightly behind him.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient species as big as a mountain slowly rose from the crack.

This monster looks like a crocodile, but has nine heads, each of which is covered with sharp fangs. It spews flames from its mouth, burning the surrounding air and causing it to distort.

"Brother, be careful!" Su Yang shouted, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and rushed towards the monster.

Relying on his keen hearing, Su Xiang quickly determined the monster's location, fumbled to pick up a stone, and threw it hard at the monster.

The stone hit one of the monster's heads accurately, causing it to let out an angry roar.

The monster's head suddenly bit towards Su Yang. Su Yang turned his body and flexibly avoided the attack, while at the same time stabbed the monster's neck with the dagger.

However, the monster's scales were extremely hard, and the dagger only made a shallow scratch. At this moment, the surrounding time and space suddenly twisted, and the ground where he was standing instantly turned into a steep cliff.

Su Yang and Su Xiang lost their balance in an instant and fell off the cliff.

"Brother! Don't be afraid."

Su Yang hugged Su Xiang in the air and quickly observed the surrounding environment. He found a protruding rock on the cliff, so he concentrated all his strength, jumped hard, and successfully grabbed the rock.

Su Xiang put his arms around Su Yang's neck, "Brother, are you okay?" Su Yang panted and comforted him, "Brother, I'm fine. I'm here and nothing will happen to you."

Just as the two men breathed a sigh of relief, a group of ancient species that looked like vultures swooped down from the sky.

These vultures were huge in size, with a wingspan of more than ten meters and claws like sharp steel knives. They screamed and attacked Su Yang and Su Xiang.

Su Yang placed Su Xiang in a relatively safe groove, and then, holding a dagger, fought a desperate battle with the vulture.

He blocked left and attacked right, and the dagger drew cold streaks in the air. From time to time, vultures were hit and made shrill cries.

"Boom~~"

Su Yang was fighting a group of vultures when he suddenly heard a heart-wrenching sound of collapse behind him.

He turned his head and saw that the place where they were standing collapsed instantly, and Su Xiang's figure fell down the cliff like a kite with a broken string...