Transmigrated into a book? A vicious female supporting character? A senior sister? Tsk tsk!

But for some reason, she just couldn't bring herself to call out to Tang Xinyan; something felt off. Xiao Yimo, standing beside her, also felt a strange reluctance, unwilling to be of a different generation than Tang Xinyan.

Therefore, before Tang Xinyan could speak, Xiao Yimo said:

"Brother Fengyang, although Yan Yan is my disciple, now that she has ascended, we are all of the same rank."

Besides, with our cultivation levels, why would we need to address each other as uncles or elder brothers? If Brother Fengyang feels too distant, then please call me Brother Yu, as I have suggested.

Although Xiao Yimo felt that "Brother Yu" was a bit too familiar, it was still better than being from a different generation. Yu Fengyang was naturally easygoing.

Without giving it much thought, he looked at Tang Xinyan, nodded, and smiled:

"Sure, call me whatever you want. I'll call you Xinyan, okay?"

Tang Xinyan felt that calling him "brother" was indeed easier to say than "uncle," so she readily agreed and obediently called out:

"Brother Yu."

"Eh (fourth tone), eh (fourth tone), good, good, good."

Yu Fengyang readily agreed, then took out a crystal-clear flute and handed it to Tang Xinyan with a smile, saying:

"Since I'm calling you brother, a gift is a must. Here, I'll give you this flute. I hope you like it."

Tang Xinyan could tell at a glance that this flute was not only a divine instrument, but also of high quality, making it a rather valuable gift.

Just as I was about to politely decline, Yu Fengyang added:

"Xinyan, you don't need to feel embarrassed. Although this flute is of high quality, I'm just a rough man and I'm not really good at using this kind of thing."

Besides, after hearing your comments just now, I know you must be quite knowledgeable about music, so giving it to you wouldn't be a waste of its potential.

Since the other party had already said so, it would seem too pretentious for her to refuse again. Tang Xinyan gladly accepted the flute, but after accepting it...

He took out several bottles of immortal fruit wine from the celestial realm, handed them to Yu Fengyang, and said with a smile:

"I noticed that Brother Yu always carries his wine gourd with him, and he has such a generous nature, so he must be a wine lover. This is some wine that my master and I brewed together some time ago. I'm sending some to Brother Yu to try."

Although the wine hadn't been brewed for long, there's a time difference within the Yuan Realm, and Tang Xinyan used supermarket liquor, so it wouldn't take that long.

It's perfect to give it away now, but the wine is a bit strong. Yu Fengyang's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it was wine, and he happily accepted it, laughing loudly:

"Hahaha, good, good, Brother Yimo, your little apprentice is indeed clever. This gift is exactly what I wanted to give."

As he spoke, he casually opened a bottle, smelled it, and his eyes lit up even more as he exclaimed:

"Good, good, good."

Seeing how much he liked it, Tang Xinyan took out a few more bottles and offered them to Yu Fengyang, but Yu Fengyang refused them:

"Hey, no, no, Xinyan, a few bottles of this wine are enough."

Since they weren't familiar with each other, Tang Xinyan didn't want to force the wine on Yu Fengyang, so she simply handed it to Xiao Yimo. Xiao Yimo understood and then passed the wine to Yu Fengyang.

“Brother Fengyang, there’s no need to be so polite. It’s just a few bottles of wine. Compared to your gift, it’s nothing. Please accept it. Yan Yan and I will brew more.”

With the wine already stuffed into his hand, Yu Fengyang no longer refused. After storing it in his spatial storage, he laughed loudly:

"Haha, okay, then thank you very much, Brother Yimo and Sister Xinyan."

At this moment, a gentle male voice came from inside the main hall:

"Brother Yu, what makes you so happy? I could hear your laughter from afar."

Yu Fengyang turned to look at the newcomer and smiled, saying:

"Haha, Brother Lingyun, what brings you out here too?"

Feng Lingyun wore a warm smile, seemingly helpless, and said:

"I've come to see if Brother Yu is lost. He came to pick someone up, but he hasn't shown up yet."

Yu Fengyang slapped his forehead and laughed heartily, feeling embarrassed:

"Haha, look at me, I've been so busy talking. Come on, let's go inside quickly."

After saying that, he turned around, looked at Xiao Yimo and the other person, and greeted them:

"Brother Yi Mo, Sister Xin Yan, come on, come on, let's go inside and talk."

Xiao Yimo and Tang Xinyan smiled and agreed. Feng Lingyun, a perceptive person, saw Yu Fengyang's cheerful demeanor and knew it wasn't because of Xiao Yimo.

He was already very curious, but just now, Tang Xinyan was blocked by Yu Fengyang, so he only saw Xiao Yimo. After nodding to Xiao Yimo,

He glanced to the side and froze when he saw Tang Xinyan. His eyes widened, and he spoke with a mixture of surprise and nervousness:

"Who is this?"

Although Yu Fengyang had a rough personality, he understood Feng Lingyun very well. Seeing him like this, he understood everything.

Looking at the two of them, one was gentle and refined, a graceful gentleman, and the other was playful, lively, and incomparably beautiful. They were quite a good match.

Thinking back to how Xiao Yimo had placed Tang Xinyan as an equal, Yu Fengyang had a sudden thought and introduced her with a smile:

"This is Brother Yi Mo's youngest apprentice, Tang Xin Yan. Sister Xin Yan, this is our good brother, Feng Ling Yun."

"By the way, Xinyan, Brother Lingyun is one of the most handsome men in our God Realm, and his cultivation and other aspects are also top-notch."

A few black lines slid down Tang Xinyan's forehead as she thought to herself:

'Brother, I know you're straightforward, but you don't have to be this straightforward...'

Although Feng Lingyun was happy about Yu Fengyang's deliberate matchmaking, she was also quite embarrassed. But with the person she liked in front of her,

He naturally wanted to present his best self, suppressing his embarrassment and showing his most gentle and polite side as he looked at Tang Xinyan:

"Since Brother Yu calls you Sister Xinyan, then I'll follow Brother Yu's lead and call you Xinyan, or Sister Xinyan, shall I?"

Uh… Tang Xinyan subconsciously felt that it was better to skip the "younger sister" thing, and quickly replied with a smile:

"Then call me Xinyan, and I'll call you Brother Feng."

Feng Lingyun smiled and agreed, but was interrupted by Xiao Yimo just as she was about to say something:

"Alright, we've been out for half a day, it's time for us to go in."

From the moment Feng Lingyun froze in shock, Xiao Yimo was extremely displeased. Feng Lingyun's subsequent actions only fueled Xiao Yimo's desire to drag Tang Xinyan away.

However, she remained rational and suppressed her displeasure, simply interrupting Feng Lingyun before she could continue.

Yu Fengyang didn't seem to mind, and hurriedly led the way inside with a smile. After all, they had indeed been delayed for half a day; otherwise, Feng Lingyun wouldn't have found them.

Feng Lingyun, however, sensed that Xiao Yimo's attitude was unusual. But then she thought, the master and disciple had been together for so long, if Xiao Yimo really had feelings for her, wouldn't they have been together long ago?

With that thought, Feng Lingyun immediately dismissed her doubts, smiled, and followed the three towards the back garden. Meanwhile, inside the pavilion in the back garden…

A woman was playing the zither, while two men were playing chess beside her. When they noticed the four people entering, all three of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the four.