The ginseng spirit, or ginseng eight thousand to be exact, was immediately overjoyed.
"Hanhuan told me. She even showed us a portrait of your family of three! A face as graceful and elegant as yours, Venerable, how could I forget it after seeing it once? And this egg, ah no, I guess this must be Subao. It's even cuter than the picture..."
She said all the things that Xue Huan had revealed before about her husband and children, just to gain Yuan Xi's trust so that he would show mercy to her men.
In Xue Huan's heart, Can Baqian and others are both teachers and friends. Because they are not in the same world, they have no scruples when talking to each other. It is like when people are surfing the Internet, they can more easily open their hearts because of the network.
So in front of Chan Baqian and the others, she mentioned her life a lot, and in her life, her husband Pei Ji and her daughter Su Bao obviously occupied the most important positions and were mentioned the most times.
Over time, Can Baqian was no stranger to Yuan Xihe Subao, even though this was their first meeting.
It's just that he was so frightened before that he didn't recognize them at first.
After hearing what he said, Yuan Xi roughly understood what was going on.
"So you are Huanhuan's teacher. I'm so disrespectful." Yuan Xi put Shen Baqian down and gently stroked his beard. His attitude was very different from before.
"Haha, I don't dare to be a teacher, I just communicate with Huanhuan more often."
Chan Baqian's words were not entirely a compliment. He and Zi Gu had indeed taught Xue Huan a lot of things, but they had also gained a lot of insights from Xue Huan.
Beneath Yuan Xi's faint smile lay a hint of jealousy and a sense of grievance: "Hanhuan never told me."
Xue Huan did tell him that she often went to the Soul Realm, but she did not elaborate on the specific friends she made or who she met, because she felt that going to the Soul Realm was like surfing the Internet, and there was no need to explain every detail.
It seems that he really needs to get a soul stone as well, otherwise he won’t even know who Huanhuan has met in the soul world.
Yuan Xi thought to himself, of course, he had no plans to tell Xue Huan about this for the time being.
"Since Your Excellency has come to the Qingli Realm, how about I, as your host, show you and Subao around?"
Yuan Xi nodded and agreed.
Can Baqian secretly wiped his sweat. When he heard Xue Huan talk about it before, he thought her husband was a cultivator from the same realm as her, and his cultivation level was at most Golden Core or Nascent Soul. He didn't expect that the truth was far beyond their imagination!
Xue Huan's husband is actually a powerful venerable who can travel freely between various worlds!
The aura around him really made him, a plant spirit, tremble with fear.
I don’t know where this person came from, and I don’t know if Xue Huan knows that her Taoist partner is so powerful.
Although he was curious, Can Baqian did not dare to ask. He led the way humbly and respectfully, introducing the scenery and specialties of Qingli Realm to Yuan Xi.
A friend's death is not for my own good. Adhering to the principle of "sharing difficulties", Can Baqian took Yuan Xi and his daughter to his old neighbor - a thousand-year-old osmanthus tree.
"Aunt Gui, there are guests coming, come out and entertain them."
The osmanthus tree spirit had heard of Yuan Xi's name a long time ago and prayed that he would not come to her. However, the bastard Chan Baqian actually took the initiative to bring him here.
The osmanthus tree cursed him in her heart, but since the person was right in front of her, she had to come out and greet him. The biggest disadvantage of them becoming plant spirits is that their original forms are rooted in the soil and cannot be moved. The monk can run away, but the temple cannot, otherwise she would have run away long ago.
The human form of the osmanthus tree spirit is that of a woman with beautiful appearance. She wears a green skirt embroidered with osmanthus flowers, has a graceful figure, and carries a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers on her body.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the smell of corn grits subverted her image of a beautiful lady. "Oh, Your Excellency, I am sorry for not welcoming you. Please come in and take a seat."
At the same time, she led people to the big osmanthus tree behind her. This big osmanthus tree was both her body and her residence.
When Yuan Xi carried Su Bao in, Aunt Gui gave Can Baqian a sidelong glance, her eyes clearly saying, "Just wait for me!"
Shen Baqian was not afraid at all. He followed Yuan Xi with his eight-character steps and walked in with a swagger.
Aunt Gui: Hey, this little bastard is even shaking in front of her! Let's see how she teaches him a lesson later! If she doesn't pluck out all his whiskers, she won't be called Gui!
Aunt Gui took out her best things - dew juice and osmanthus wine to entertain Yuan Xi.
Dew jelly, as the name suggests, is made from dew, but it is not ordinary dew. It is the first drop of dew condensed on the osmanthus tree when the sun and the moon intersect. It is then supplemented with several rare ingredients such as thousand-year-old stone milk and spiritual honey. It goes through a series of complicated processes and takes hundreds of years to make.
After it was made, she only got a small can in total. She was reluctant to drink it herself and only poured a small cup occasionally to taste it.
Osmanthus wine is brewed from the first batch of osmanthus flowers that bloom on her body every year. Although the materials used are not as precious as the dew juice, the longer the osmanthus wine is brewed, the more fragrant it tastes. The first batch of osmanthus wine she buried under the tree is now a thousand years old.
She was waiting to dig it out and taste it after a thousand years, but now she can only take it out to entertain guests.
She had heard a lot about the deeds of this venerable monk. If she could not satisfy him, the fruits that had just grown on her body would be in danger.
The gel paste was crystal clear and had the texture of jelly. Before Yuan Xi could feed it, Su Bao couldn't wait to jump onto the table.
But now she had no mouth, so she could only watch anxiously and jump around anxiously.
Yuan Xi was amused. He brought her back and pressed her on his lap, then tapped her eggshell lightly: "What did Daddy say before? If you keep jumping around like this, you might break your eggshell."
Seeing how gentle and doting he was when talking to Subao, Aunt Gui was amazed.
Subao was scolded by her father and rolled around in his arms like a spoiled child. Yuan Xi couldn't do anything with her, so he could only forgive her easily, right?
He picked up the condensed dew and slowly poured it onto Subao's eggshell. Subao could absorb this liquid food directly, but solid food needed to be processed by the Hun Tian Pan.
As soon as the condensed slurry came into contact with the eggshell, it was absorbed completely like water sinking into sand.
A pleasant sound similar to bubbling came from the eggshell. It was obvious that Subao liked this jelly very much.
As for the osmanthus wine, it is wine. Just by smelling it you can tell how intoxicating it is. Yuan Xi will not feed it to Su Bao.
But he still accepted it and planned to take it back for Huanhuan to try.
After Su Bao finished drinking half a can of condensed dew juice and rolled over in satisfaction, Yuan Xi glanced at Aunt Gui, and fire came out of his palm. He refined a pill on the spot and threw it towards her.
Aunt Gui subconsciously took the pill in her hand; it was still warm.
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