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Speaking of which, my grandparents are all invincible and powerful bosses in the spiritual world. Of course, so are their friends, who are basically the ceiling in various fields.

When the first family photo was taken, my grandparents were present. They usually travel around the spirit world, so it is difficult to see them.

You may not believe it, but my grandma has an ageless appearance, and so does my grandpa. God knows what they have gone through. My parents are both, uh, older than them? Well, saying that your parents are old is not

One very good thing, I can only say that my parents are much more mature than my grandfather.

They look like they're in their early twenties! It's unbelievable.

Back to the topic, my grandma is really, really beautiful. Do you know that kind of beauty that will never grow old? This is something that all women are envious of, and of course, everyone is envious.

She always wears exquisite red clothes, and she also has a beautiful scar on her forehead. The scar is like a beautiful plum blossom. Grandpa's black clothes also have similar white plum blossoms. Maybe this is a family tradition. This

What a tradition! It’s great! When I grow up, I will definitely become a powerful practitioner with the same title as my grandfather and father!

Ahem, let’s talk about the Mid-Autumn Festival that day.

Grandpa and grandma were indeed present, as well as their friends, but that was all. After all, this was a family photo shoot, so some people sent some letters because they couldn't be there. Everyone was crowded into one room, and one table was definitely

We couldn't sit down, so we held a banquet under the auditorium in Bailing Mountain.

Grandma didn’t have many friends, and grandpa was chatting happily with a blond man wearing an old-fashioned cowboy hat, so she sat there quietly. Normally, grandpa would not leave her for a long time. In the eyes of us future generations,

They get tired of being together all day long. When they talk, grandpa always speaks softly. When they are not talking, that is, when grandma talks to him, he always looks at her super seriously, no matter where he is.

So, what kind of divine love is this? It’s so sweet!

She held my younger sister, who was just as young as me. How should I say it? In her gentle arms, I once listened to her sing ancient songs that I still remember.

Now, it's the little one's turn.

"Grandma, you're back! Do you know how much I miss you?" I moved a small stool and sat next to her, putting my face on her arm. I'm cute, aren't I?

She touched my head and looked at me kindly. Although her appearance was not as kind as her old age, she was really a goddess in the world, just like my great-grandma.

She touched my head with her other hand while taking care of her sister, so I quickly straightened my head so that she wouldn't get hurt.

"I miss you too, Tianbao~" Grandma said, and something slipped out from her sleeve. It was a small blue fish, which swam obediently in her hand.

"This is what your grandpa asked me to give you. His name is Xiaolan..." Grandma's voice is very gentle. As I said, she is only in her early twenties, so her voice is like that of my sister at most.

.You may say that I am very arrogant and rude for saying this, but it is indeed true.

I spread my palms open, and the fish swam from grandma's hand to my hand little by little.

"You have to take good care of him, Tianbao."

"Hmm~"

The fish named Xiaolan got into my sleeve. I am not qualified to wear the black and white plum blossom home dress. This dress is a modified style of suit. My aunt specially designed it for me, so, then

The fish was very itchy when it entered the cuff. It thought I would also have a small bag, but no, it was really a stupid little fish.

Grandma looked at her sister in her arms, then looked at me, and said in a very soft voice: "You guys really look alike."

"Really? Really? Let me see~"

I really haven’t taken a close look at this little guy. My sister was babbling in her grandma’s arms with her eyes wide open. She must have liked the scent of her grandma.

Really, her eyes are very similar to mine. In other words, our ancestral eyes are all very beautiful.

"Mom, the food is almost here. Is there anything else you want to eat? If so, the chefs at Bailing Mountain will rush to prepare it."

It's mom!

I won't rush to my mother and hug her, because, with grandma here, I not only have to take her feelings into consideration, but also, my mother is a stern old witch.

However, for my mother, in front of her grandma, she is obedient and harmonious, so you know how much I hope my grandparents can come home to see me more often.

"No, thank you for the hard work, Qing'er."

"How could it be~ It's not hard at all. Then I'll go and greet the others~"

Look, my mother was like this in front of my grandma, like a little kitten, not daring to breathe. My mother glared at me, and I stuck out my tongue at her.

"Grandma~ Where have you and grandpa gone this year~"

Every time our grandparents come back, they bring us a lot of things, all of which are unique local specialties.

I was craving for the flower cake last time for a long time.

"I went to Penglai Jade Island this time. There are many beautiful things there." Grandma obviously thought of happy things. She is the kind of elder who cannot see the sadness, but the joy is obvious. She is really like a young woman.

My child. At this time, something appeared in her sleeves. This was also the time I was most looking forward to delivering something.

A beautiful shell was in her hand. She smiled and told me that this shell was given by a good friend and was very precious. It can store some wonderful memories and is equivalent to a memory display jar.

My grandma must have noticed that I was a little disappointed, so she put her hand on my head and touched it: "Good boy, I'll bring you something delicious next time~"

"Definitely!"

"Of course." Grandma won't say any words of guarantee. Just saying "of course" as a guarantee can make me feel at ease.

"Grandma, please tell me a story as compensation!"

My mother always told me some stories when I was a child, but that old witch didn’t know how to tell stories at all! A good boy like me couldn’t accept the scary stories she told!

The stories grandma tells are all fantasy stories. Her voice is beautiful and sounds like beautiful poetry. It is interesting and dreamy. I wonder, which child wouldn't like it.

"It's time to eat soon, do you still want to tell a story? Tianbao?" Before grandma could speak, a voice came to my ears leisurely ahead of her.

It's grandpa!

Grandpa is really handsome in the clothes he is wearing. He seems to have finished talking over there and is now here to accompany grandma.

Look, grandpa is always inseparable from grandma. It’s so sweet that my teeth almost fall out.

"Grandpa! You won't be ready to leave Bailing Mountain after dinner~"

"Of course not, we will stay in Bailing Mountain for a while. Then you can listen to as many stories as you want."

"Really?"

"Of course! When did grandpa lie to you?"

"Eh? You didn't finish the story you told last time!"

"Really? Which one?" Grandpa put his hand on grandma's hand. Grandma's hand was a little unnatural because she was holding her sister. He held her in his arms and looked at her.

"That's the story of Uncle Jack! Uncle Jack! That uncle of the rabbit tribe! You only said that it was over when he came to you! Did you follow him to Yuzhao Mountain?"

"..." Grandpa looked a little thoughtful. He didn't feel very good, as if he had recalled something bad.

"Ziming! Are Jack and Ah Mee here?" Grandpa called to Dad.

Jack, Ah Baa, is the protagonist of the broken story.

"Dad, I'm not here...they sent a letter." Dad's voice came from the side door and left, stinking dad!

"...he didn't even come...this kid, I saved his life thanks to me." Grandpa was not angry, at most he was slightly blaming.

"Okay, let's continue. I don't know if they gave birth to rabbits or goats..."

Great! This story finally has an ending.

Grandpa looked at grandma, his eyes were obviously much gentler, and he said: "This is a story that changed my personality. Without this experience, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to understand your grandma's feelings. However, this story

It was really bad and not as interesting as the beginning."

he continued.

"Do you still remember the Seven Kings of Swordsman? My dear~"

When I looked at their affectionate expressions, I almost burst out of love.

[Bailing Mountain on February 3, 2027 in the Principality]

"Hahahahaha, what happens next?" The chief steward squinted his eyes and looked at Jack. He was obviously amused.

"As I said, the guards would secretly help the people inside to escape, so when they subdued Daman and Amie, I secretly came to the door of the altar. Guess what I saw?" Jack said with enthusiasm.

Said with interest.

"What did you see?" Chang Yufeng looked at him doubtfully.

"a cat!"

"Cat? What kind of cat?"

"Yes, a cat! A kitten, only as big as two palms, completely black, with a pair of very strange eyes. He was sleeping at the door. Because I already knew how scary he was, I was absolutely careful and slow.

Walking slowly on the road leading to the door, most people are very urgent to escape, so they are very panicked and careful, but I am different."

"Oh? Why is it different?"

"I followed the wall and when I was at the entrance of the cave, I only exposed one head to see what was going on at the exit. The cat opened its weird pointed eyes and watched every move I made." Jack lowered his voice, as if he hadn't escaped yet.

On that altar of despair, he imitated his movements and tiptoed.

"I was walking slowly, and I couldn't even breathe straight. Can you imagine that kind of terror? That is, you know there will be danger here, but that danger has not yet appeared, it is just a feeling that dangles your appetite.

, no matter how careful you are now, if the foreseeable danger has not appeared or passed, your heart will not let go for a moment."
To be continued...