Many descendants

"For Brother Qing."

Yu Hao raised his hand and laid out a golden red carpet on the path leading into the hall, warmly inviting Qing Linghuan to enter the hall for a chat.

Qing Linghuan understood; he was just waiting for him to come to him!

His purpose was clear: he wanted to know Su Yan's whereabouts. And his return, without the children, was clearly one answer.

Qing Linghuan's expression grew increasingly grim, and she turned to leave.

Yu Hao immediately stopped him, "Brother Qing, you've only just arrived and you're already leaving? That would make it seem like I haven't been a good host. That won't do."

Qing Linghuan was about to teleport away.

The entire Divine Lord's Mansion was shrouded in a forbidden array, making it impossible to leave.

"Originally, it was to protect Yan Yan. As long as she comes back, no one can take her away again. Now, it's a good opportunity to test whether your defenses are strong enough. If not, I can set up other restrictive formations."

"Yu Hao!" Qing Linghuan attacked him.

In an instant, the Divine Lord's Palace collapsed in pieces, cracking open...

Sun Fuxiang packed up the peach saplings and hid away, thinking about where to plant peach trees.

……

Holy Capital Continent.

Su Yan returned with four little angels.

Instead of returning to the Holy Temple first, they went to Ethan Albert's small restaurant.

I saw that Su Yan had arrived with four children.

Ethan dropped the half-worn glass of water onto the table with a 'clatter,' then frantically steadied it.

The restaurant is not open yet, so there are no customers, and only Ethan, the owner, is working.

“You… this is truly an honor to have you here.” Ethan quickly came out from behind the counter and then hung up a “Closed” sign at the restaurant entrance.

"Really? How about a discount?" Su Yan chose a table and let the four children sit down. "Xiao Miqi said she didn't know what eating out meant, so I brought her here to experience it for herself."

Su Yan handed the menu to the four children, saying, "Order whatever you want to eat."

Ethan replied, "No, Far often brings them here to play."

"Uncle Ethan, I want to eat plum-flavored snowballs," Little Nine shouted, raising her hand.

"I want a milk-flavored snowball, thank you Uncle Ethan," Little Qi shouted, raising her hand.

"You're welcome, Xiao Miqi. Little Ten is plum flavored, and Little Thirteen is grape flavored. They'll be here right away."

Ethan prepared four flavors of snowballs, one for each of the four little ones.

Seeing this, Su Yan realized that this person must have eaten here quite often, otherwise they wouldn't know so much.

After the children had eaten the snowballs, they started ordering food.

Seeing how familiar they were with the place, Su Yan figured they just wanted to have some fun, so she let them be.

"Give me a drink." Su Yan sat down on the high stool in front of the counter.

Ethan made her a sweet, fruity drink. "It's been years since I've been here. Where is it?"

“Another world.” Su Yan took out a box of coffee beans and a complete set of hand-grinding coffee tools from her system space.

"For you."

Ethan became interested. "From that world?"

“Yes,” Su Yan said with a smile.

"Let me see." Ethan immediately began to examine the tools, but before he could figure it out, Xiao Jiu came over with the menu.

"Uncle Ethan, we've ordered."

"Okay, give it to Uncle."

Ethan took the menu and said to Su Yan, "I'll go cook for them first, it'll be ready soon."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work," Su Yan replied, then patted Xiao Jiu's fluffy golden hair. "Son, what realm are you at now?"

“Mid-stage Saint Rank,” Xiao Jiu replied.

Su Yan nodded, "Okay, cultivate slowly, don't rush."

Xiao Jiu nodded, "Xiao Jiu understands."

Little Ten called out towards the kitchen, "Uncle Ethan, I want another rainbow taro paste."

“Okay,” Ethan replied.

The door, which had a "Closed for Business" sign hanging above it, was pushed open.

Farr came in reeking of alcohol and with a 'I'm very unhappy' expression on his face.

Then, when he saw the person sitting in front of the counter, it felt like he had entered a dream... If this was a dream, he really didn't want to wake up.

Su Yan raised her glass to him, "Coming!"

"Yan Yan!" Far ran towards Su Yan, hugged her tightly, and then cried, "I missed you so much! You're finally back!"

Seeing that all four children were watching, Su Yan quickly patted his back, "Alright, alright, do you still want to maintain your image as a strict father?"

Far, his eyes glazed over, asked, "What?"

“Father, Mother personally escorted us back this time,” Xiao Jiu said to Fal.

Far looked at Xiao Jiu, then turned his gaze to Xiao Shi, Xiao Shisan, and Xiao Miqi...

Suddenly I sobered up, rubbed my eyes, and looked again!

"Yan Yan?" She still seemed a little skeptical.

Su Yan smiled and asked, "How much did you drink to produce this? Do you have any good food?"

He took a fruit from the fruit plate and put it in Far's mouth. "I've returned with the children."

Far swallowed it in one gulp. "Really?"

Su Yan fed him another one, "Of course it's real."

Ethan brought over the food the children had ordered and placed it on the table. "Your Highness, come and eat."

Xiao Jiu flew over immediately, "I'm coming!"

The four children started eating, showing no sign of the usual affection towards Far's arrival.

Honestly, I'm already tired of it all the time...

Every day, Far made them tell him, "You love your father the most, your father is the most important, your father is the most handsome, and your mother loves your father the most..."

Su Yan patted the seat next to her.

Far immediately sat down, staring intently at Su Yan, as if afraid that Su Yan would disappear from her sight.

"Because of Xiao Twelve, we were delayed for a while," Su Yan said.

Ethan made Far a cup of hangover tea. "Little Twelve? Is that your child with another beastman?"

Su Yan nodded, "Yes, but the most are with Fa'er. Give me a snowball too, the milky flavor of the Little Chili."

Far said smugly, "That's right, Yan Yan has a total of twenty children, and I have four of them."

Su Yan smiled and said, "What's there to be proud of?"

“It is indeed something to be proud of.” Ethan handed the snowball to Su Yan. “It is not easy for the Angel race to have offspring, let alone four offspring, each with Saint-level talent. It’s not just something to be proud of; our ancestors should be smiling as they descend from the heavens to reward Fal.”

"Why isn't this a reward for me?" Su Yan blinked and smiled at Fal.

Farr immediately became fascinated. "I've come to reward Yan Yan. What do you want?"

"You really should reward me."

"I'd give you my life."

"What would I do with your life? I'm counting on you to raise my child." Su Yan laughed. "My reward is... you know what I mean."

Ethan, having been through similar experiences, laughed and said, "This isn't him rewarding you; it's you rewarding him."

Far's eyes suddenly turned golden, like those of an angel beast. "Yan Yan! Let's go back to the palace."

Su Yan handed him a snowball, saying, "The kids are here, cool them down."

"Thank you, Yan Yan." Far took the snowball, took a bite, and his eyes returned to green. "What happened to Little Twelve?"

“He ascended to the realm of gods,” Su Yan replied, then looked at the four little angels who were eating and playing.