These days of just eating food and chatting are so wonderful, Yang Lan'er thinks it's ideal.

No need to sleep and no matter how much you eat, your stomach won’t be full. This is simply the highest level of foodie.

As expected, the days with Qin Muyan were perfect.

After asking all the questions that needed to be asked and exchanging all the information that needed to be exchanged, the two finally realized that there seemed to be nothing left to talk about, so they continued eating and then got out a tablet to watch the movies they had saved.

"Well, seeing these actors, it feels like a long time ago!" Yang Lan'er couldn't help but sigh.

The way monks eat is against the will of heaven, and the perfect day for foodies has come.

Yang Lan'er had never felt so relaxed before. She even completely forgot about the danger because Qin Muyan was there.

"By the way, your sister... huh?" Yang Lan'er suddenly remembered a question: "No, I remember you don't have a sister..."

"After reincarnation, I can be considered a sister!" Qin Muyan lowered his head and took something out of the space: "After I returned to the God Realm, I used my previous body again, so there is no blood relationship."

Yang Lan'er was stunned for a moment before she remembered that Qin Muyan's situation was different. He reincarnated on his own initiative, and his body was preserved in Kongchen Palace. He could naturally get it back after returning.

Yang Lan'er's physical body from her previous life is no longer there, otherwise she could have been used for fusion. It has to be said that reincarnated people have all kinds of shortcuts.

When Qin Muyan experienced the heavenly tribulation, he went directly to the realm of gods. Naturally, it was more practical to get his original body back, and his strength level returned instantly.

The reincarnated bodies can be merged, but the level difference is too great, so it is not very effective.

If it were Yang Lan'er, she would have refined her body after reincarnation, and if she had merged, the benefits would have been countless.

"By the way, how are she and Ye Yuelun doing?" Yang Lan'er thought of this long-ago event.

"When I left Cang Yan Continent, they hadn't arrived yet. You know the time difference. Two hundred years on Cang Yan Continent is only twenty years on Earth. Besides, not everyone wants to live forever. A few short decades of life may still be a kind of happiness to be together." Qin Muyan said lightly: "Let's go to Cang Yan Continent this time. Even if the two of them come, they will definitely play more than practice."

"That's not necessarily true. Without goals and motivation, maybe this state of mind is the most suitable for the way of cultivation." Yang Lan'er expressed her envy, but when she mentioned Ye Yuelun and Qin Muyun, she always felt it was unimaginable.

It’s a pity that I didn’t get to see that scene before leaving Earth.

"You are all adults now and have your own way of doing things. We don't need to worry too much about them." Although Qin Muyan was also worried about his sister, he now knew what was best.

Cultivation, there are some things I really can’t help with.

For example, before going through the heavenly tribulation, if you only focus on improving your strength, you are doomed to fail!

What's more, Qin Muyun has always been independent because of her childhood experiences. Qin Muyan dotes on his younger sister but will not interfere with her decisions.

"That's true..." Yang Lan'er nodded and continued watching the movie.

"By the way, this is for you to play with." Qin Muyan finally took out the thing.

Give it to her to play with? Yang Lan'er was nervous, because usually, what Qin Muyan said was a toy was definitely not an ordinary item.

Tilting her head, Yang Lan'er looked at the ordinary bracelet in Qin Muyan's hand in confusion.

It’s really just a bracelet, the texture is like an unknown metal in the technological society, and the color is like stainless steel.

"What is this?" Yang Lan'er felt strange.

The sudden appearance of a technological item in a society of spiritual cultivation is somewhat strange.

"System." Qin Muyan curled his lips and said, "This is a complete system. Not many people in the God Realm can have it. I came out this time to ask for one for you."

"Oh, yes, you said before that you also had a system? Is it still there?" Yang Lan'er reached out and picked it up. She felt a little warm, not cold.

"Yes, Xiaolan, come out." Qin Muyan waved his hand.

Yang Lan'er then discovered that there was a purple bracelet on Qin Muyan's hand, but the material seemed to be jade, crystal clear, with a purple glow and nobleness.

After the purple bracelet appeared, a shadow immediately popped out. Yang Lan'er was a little embarrassed when she saw it. It was clearly a Q version of herself! "Ha!" The Q version of Yang Lan'er yawned and opened her eyes sleepily: "Why are you making so much noise? I'm sleeping comfortably!"

"..." Yang Lan'er discovered that the voice was clearly her own, but with some changes. It was clearly more loli and softer.

Qin Muyan ignored her and looked at Yang Lan'er and said, "She has evolved. How yours will develop depends on your strength."

Xiaolan was not angry when she was ignored. She just couldn't take her eyes off Yang Lan'er. She stared at her and suddenly said, "Oh, you are my original form, but you are a little different from what my father showed me!"

What? Dad? Yang Lan'er felt as if she was struck by lightning. This amount of information seemed a bit too much. Let her digest it carefully.

Qin Muyan was not embarrassed. Instead, he found Yang Lan'er's reaction very funny.

"Oh, Mom, how come you are only at the Xuanxian realm? What happened?" Xiaolan said something shocking, causing Yang Lan'er to be injured by a second lightning strike.

A Q version of me who looks a lot like me calls me mom and Qin Muyan dad? And her name is Xiaolan?

Yang Lan'er felt that even if her heart was embedded with diamonds, she still couldn't bear it. The situation changed so suddenly that she was confused and couldn't react.

Qin Muyan laughed out loud and reached out to ruffle Yang Lan'er's hair, making her look even more disheveled in the wind: "Are you scared?"

Yang Lan'er maintained that posture, only her eyeballs rolled around.

Qin Muyan said to himself: "I think if we had a daughter, she would be similar to Xiaolan."

Yang Lan'er's heartbeat, which had almost calmed down, soared again and instantly broke through the sky.

Xiaolan's shadow was no bigger than a palm, and she was very happy flying in the air: "Oh, Dad, you finally let Mom see me. I couldn't believe it at first, I thought it was an illusion!"

You are the phantom, okay? Yang Lan'er felt a little dizzy when she saw Xiaolan flying around in front of her.

Xiaolan flew to Yang Lan'er and said, "Mom, Mom, I'm Xiaolan. I've been born for a long time, but Dad doesn't let me see you. That's so abominable."

"..." Yang Lan'er's eyes followed Xiaolan, her brain processor seemed to be stuck and she hasn't recovered yet.

Qin Muyan had seen enough, walked up to Yang Lan'er, and smoothed her hair again bit by bit: "You haven't reacted yet? Is it so hard to accept?"

Yang Lan'er's eyes moved first, then she exhaled a breath of foul air, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Remind me in advance next time."

This is so shocking, isn't it? When did you even get your daughter out?

"Maybe you will know it before me next time." Qin Muyan smiled meaningfully with a wicked look in his eyes.