Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

In front.

Ye Sheng suddenly spoke in a low voice, "Are you dressed like this tonight because you thought Ji Xue would be there too?"

Dong Yi glanced at him and deliberately said nothing.

In an instant, Ye Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a deep frosty color.

There was a chill all over my body, but my heart seemed to be burning with a raging flame.

Dong Yi's almost uncontrollable laughter gave away a clue.

He coughed quickly, and a trace of sadness appeared between his brows.

Almost everyone has arrived in the hall where the banquet is being held.

Although it was a family dinner, all the direct disciples, elders, and leaders in the entire inner city were present.

Plus the elders from the family and Ye Sheng, Teng Congyu and others who are temporarily staying at Tang’s house.

There were quite a few people at the banquet.

Tang Yizhe held up a glass of spiritual wine and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Today is my son Ah Yan's 26th birthday. We are just having a simple meal together as a family. Please feel free to come and be restrained."

Tang Yizhe smiled and drank the wine in the glass.

Tang Yan also picked up a glass of spiritual wine and toasted to the elders with a calm smile.

Li Jin waved his hand, and seven or eight bottles of top-grade healing pills appeared on the table.

"My little Yanyan has grown one year older. This is your birthday gift from Aunt Jin."

Tang Yan accepted it with a smile, "Thank you Aunt Jin."

Tang Yizhe took out a palm-sized luxurious spiritual boat, "This is a gift from Dad."

It is the fastest, most defensive, most powerful and most luxurious flying spirit boat on the market.

"Thank you dad."

Then Tang Yize took out another jade pendant and tied it around Tang Yan's waist himself.

"This is a gift from your ancestor. Keep it carefully. It can save your life three times."

Three of Tang Qing's full-strength attacks were condensed in the jade pendant.

The Mahayana master is only one step away from ascending to heaven.

A full-strength attack would destroy the heaven and earth, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to split.

Tang Yichen and Teng Congyu sent a large number of thunder-attributed elixirs that were only available in the demon realm and were extremely rare in the fairyland.

What Ye Sheng gave was a lightning-attributed spiritual sword that he had personally refined, which was a holy weapon.

Dong Yi was wealthy and powerful, and since he was so poor that he only had money left, he directly gave him five million top-grade spirit stones with thunder attribute.

Thinking that Tang Yan could buy whatever he wanted.

"Junior Brother Tang, this is just a small token of my appreciation."

Tang Yan glanced at the purple gold jade token in his hand and fell silent. Is this a little token of his appreciation?

[As expected of the most favored youngster of the Dong family, a top-notch immortal cultivation family, he can easily get 5 million top-grade spirit stones with just one move.]

Seeing Dong Yi's expression that would not tolerate rejection, Tang Yan accepted it, "Brother Dong Yi, it's your expense."

Dong Yi smiled and looked at Tang Yan with gentle eyes, and if you looked closely you could see a hint of gratitude.

Seeing this, Ye Sheng, who was standing by, felt a slight bitterness in his heart again.

First, she dressed up so beautifully to meet Jixue.

Now Xiaowu is so gentle and doting towards Jixue.

Does Ayi like Jixue so much that he also loves Xiaowu and his family as well?

Ah!

Could it be that Ayi also wants to join Jixue and Xiaowu and live together as a threesome?

It seems that he didn't listen to the advice I gave him a few days ago.

How can a disciple not listen to Master? How disobedient!

Ye Sheng was in a very irritable mood.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo and others as well as Dong Eryuanbao gave Tang Yan birthday gifts.

Feng Sheng originally wanted to give spirit stones directly as a gift since she was wealthy enough, but Dong Yi gave it to her first, so she had to change to something else.

Wenren Jin and Wenren Xuan, who came at Tang Yan's invitation, also gave gifts.

Wen Renxuan looked at the sparkling bright red back and raised her red lips slightly.

What she gave was a painting.

It was the grand ceremony of the Tang family that day. What caught her eye was the scene of this man and True Lord Jilin looking at each other and smiling tenderly.

They were a perfect match, so she kept them in the painting.

I don’t know whether he likes it or not.

Thinking of Wen Renxuan taking a sip of the spirit wine, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

I paint for my sweetheart and my sweetheart's sweetheart, and I feel from the bottom of my heart that they are a perfect match.

She is probably the worst love rival in the world.

Hey! Wen Renxuan smiled awkwardly.

The great and powerful people present also gave birthday gifts.

After toasting to several elders, Tang Yan returned home with a full load.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Jixue handed Tang Yan a Sumeru mustard seed, which was one of the gifts he gave to his baby for his 26th birthday.

Tang Yan quickly glanced at the Xumi Mustard Seed and saw many gift boxes piled up inside.

He didn't look closely, "So many?"

Xiao Jixue smiled, "Not much. When it's over, I have a gift for you."

Tang Yan had a faint smile in his eyes, and suddenly he leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

“Then I can look forward to it in advance.”

Xiao Jixue chuckled, her voice deep and sexy, and was about to answer.

From the corner of his eye, he saw several direct disciples of the Tang family standing not far away with wine in their hands, staring at him and A Yan hesitantly with shining eyes.

Xiao Jixue had no choice but to let go of Tang Yan reluctantly.

Tang Yan smiled and gave her a kiss to comfort her, "I'll be back soon."

The direct disciples are the future pillars of the family, and will be Tang Yan's right-hand men after he succeeds him as the head of the family.

So this kind of social engagement is unavoidable.

Several direct descendants surrounded Tang Yan and left, not forgetting to glance at Xiao Jixue with ambiguous and obscene eyes.

Three of the female practitioners were particularly pleased, they laughed with their teeth bared and their pretty faces flushed with excitement.

From a far distance, Wen Renxuan, who happened to catch a glimpse, also saw Tang Yan kissing Xiao Jixue.

After she was stunned for a moment, an absurd excitement arose from the depths of her sour heart.

I really want to keep this scene in the painting forever.

somewhere.

Ye Sheng glanced at Dong Yi beside him without leaving a trace.

Looking at him drinking one cup of liquor after another, he couldn't help but frown and persuade him.

"Ayi, you are still injured, drink less."

The corners of Dong Yi's eyes were flushed, and his delicate and picturesque face was also tinged with a bit of dazzling charm.

The moment she raised her eyes to look at Ye Sheng, her crystal clear phoenix eyes sparkled, reflecting an extremely bewitching color.

Ye Sheng was stunned.

The next moment, he saw his disciple smile bitterly and said aggrievedly.

"Master, I feel very uncomfortable."

As Dong Yi spoke, he pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes. His uncomfortable and aggrieved look made my heart ache.

What's more, the bitterness and discomfort in Ye Sheng's heart suddenly intensified.

Ayi saw Jixue and Xiaowu being intimate, so he was so sad that he drank to drown his sorrows.

Ha ha!

Ha ha!

Ye Sheng didn't realize that a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to be angry with someone, turned his head and took a gulp of the spirit wine.

The wine had a mellow aroma and a strong aftertaste, but Ye Sheng could not feel it. He only felt that the wine in his mouth was sour, astringent and bitter.

Dong Yi smiled meaningfully and continued to drink one cup after another.

The two of them were drinking to drown their sorrows as if they were competing.

It’s just that the former is real, while the latter is fake.

Yuanbao and Dong Er, who were just eating their food nearby, looked at each other.

Yuanbao: What happened to them?

Dong Er: I don’t know.

A long time passed.

Dong Yi's eyes were hazy with drunkenness, his handsome face was dyed a deep red, and he suddenly fell drunkenly on Ye Sheng's shoulder.

Ye Sheng, whose mind was still extremely clear, froze and sighed softly.

He hugged the person in his arms like a princess and said hello to Tang Yizhe.

He then carried Dong Yi away from the table and returned to the guest house.

Yuanbao and Dong Er looked at each other again: Are we going back, Senior Dong Er?

Dong Er: Go back and be an eyesore?

Yuanbao: Forget it, let’s continue eating.

Dong Er: Go on.

Guest house.

"Ayi? Ayi? He looks quite drunk." Ye Sheng called out twice.

He was just about to use his spiritual power to dissolve the spiritual wine in Dong Yi's body.

Sudden.