He is the protagonist's younger brother.

“Brother, most of the monsters here were picked up by us because of luck!

Buried deep under the thick snow, his body was frozen stiff.

Fortunately, the magic shield set up by Mo Yu is very effective. It can not only resist the severe cold, but also block the invasion of wind and snow.

Otherwise, I might even freeze into a big ice cube!" Ye Tianyu said, patting his chest gently, still feeling a little scared about the scene at that time.

Having never experienced severe cold weather or harsh environment, looking back now, she felt that it was really reckless and impulsive for her to dare to run out and explore the world.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly and we successfully harvested precious World of Warcraft resources.

Fortunately, I did not lose heart and took my brother with me.

You know, even the powerful monsters covered with thick fur could not withstand the severe cold and many of them froze to death.

Not to mention, the fragile human beings.

When the brother and sister walked out of the warehouse, the tempting aroma of food wafted into their noses.

The smell of various cooked foods wafts through my own yard.

Several puppet sisters who have mastered cooking skills have now taken over all matters in the kitchen.

Ye Tianyu was so happy that he could finally free his hands completely and waited peacefully to enjoy the ready-made delicious food.

With joy in their hearts, the brother and sister walked quickly towards the dining room.

Before entering the door, I heard a burst of noise coming from inside. Upon listening carefully, I saw several demon kings arguing fiercely.

Only when I got closer could I hear clearly what the argument was about.

"Sweet porridge is the best. I won't accept any rebuttal." A clear, pleasant, and slightly arrogant female voice came.

The cute little golden monkey, with its furry tail gently swinging in the air, looks very confident.

"Salted pork porridge is the real king!" Then, the irritable young man's voice sounded.

Chixiao widened his eyes and stood on the stool, ready to continue the argument at any time.

A cold voice suddenly interrupted the heated debate.

"It's sweet and delicious." The voice seemed to come from the underworld, bone-chillingly cold but with a unique charm.

The one who spoke was Mingyu, who was sitting quietly on the side, but his eyes revealed his firm love for sweet porridge.

A lazy voice came slowly: "Each one has its own characteristics. I like them all."

Following the sound, I saw a chubby, round panda slumped in a chair, half-closed his eyes.

Panda Yousen doesn't seem to care about the debate about the taste of the porridge.

As soon as Yousen finished speaking, he immediately felt three pairs of angry gazes directed at him.

The little golden monkey stomped his feet, the red owl's eyes turned red, and the usually calm Mingyu couldn't help but frowned.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Yousen and Xini's attitude.

In the increasingly brighter demon world, in the spacious living room, Tianyi sat next to his sister with an unconcealable smile on his face.

I just finished listening to their argument and couldn't stop laughing with my hands covering my mouth.

The debate between the salty and sweet parties is always a difficult problem that makes people entangled and difficult to decide, whether in the real world or in various other worlds.

Both flavors have their own unique features and both have many staunch supporters.

Even in the cold season, the plants in the garden are still lush and green.

The garden is not at all bleak and deserted like in winter, but is full of vitality and vigor.

The four free and easy demon kings were bored, so they joined Mo Yi's education and participated in teaching the siblings daily living skills and knowledge in the demon world.

The demon kings usually seem to be doing nothing serious, but when facing the lovely siblings, they show rare patience and gentleness.

As the cold wind blew, the thick snow that had piled up like a mountain more than ten meters high gradually melted.

The snow water flows along the terrain, gathering into clear streams.

It winds its way through the Demon Realm and finally merges into the deep Demon River.

The river water is a deep black color, which contrasts sharply with the surrounding white snow scene, forming a black and white painting.

The ghost grass, which had been buried deep under the snow for a long time, grew tenaciously and finally saw the light of day again.

As the snow melts, they regain their vitality, and their tender red leaves sway gently in the breeze.

The ground, frozen as hard as iron, gradually became muddy under the blowing of the spring breeze.

The spring ploughing season is approaching, and the whole farm is filled with a busy atmosphere.

The puppets and four demon kings, who had been idle for several months, now went out early and came back late every day, and often even stayed out all night to reclaim wasteland.

As if tireless, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the hard work.

As the day went on, the Demon King selected a large number of demons, who entered the Demon Farm in groups, picked up farm tools and joined the team doing farm work.

Tianyi was very busy throughout the cold season.

He practiced hard every day from early morning until late at night and never stopped.

He practiced hard day and night just to achieve the golden elixir perfection as soon as possible.

When Haruhi is about to arrive, he successfully reaches the level of cultivation required by his sister.

His sister resolutely refused to allow him to continue practicing and break through to the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir.

They were worried that if Tianyi forced a breakthrough, his body would remain at the age of eight for the next few thousand years, and his height would never exceed 1.4 meters.

Facing his sister's worries, Tianyi straightened his small chest, patted his head confidently and assured: "Sister, don't worry! I can definitely hold on for at least ten years without breaking through."

He knew very well in his heart that Wu Kong, as his contracted spirit, could share the evil energy that automatically seeped into his body.

Not to mention ten years, even if it’s a hundred years, I have the confidence that I can remain firmly in the Golden Elixir Great Perfection stage.

How could Ye Tianyu easily believe what a child said?

He took the trouble to visit and consult several demon kings one by one, and brought back a large number of gifts that effectively inhibited the growth of their cultivation.

Tianyi, who was in seclusion, completely consolidated his cultivation and slowly pushed open the door that had been closed for a long time.

The moment he stepped out of the garden gate, the scene before him made him open his eyes wide and he was so shocked that he was speechless.

The familiar farm has expanded more than ten times!

Looking around, the land stretches to the end of the sight, and all you can see is a green ocean.

In the fertile land, many magical beasts that have never been seen before are busy working.

They are tall and strong, and their bodies are covered with a layer of tough scales or fur.

Pulling the huge plow, they moved through the fields at an astonishing speed. Wherever they passed, the soil flew and neat furrows were left behind.

Many demons with all kinds of strange horns on their heads were walking around the farm.

When the demons saw Tianyi, a human child passing by, there was no hostility or fear in their eyes, only pure curiosity.

At most, he would stop what he was doing, stare at it for a short while, and then continue working as if nothing had happened.