Perhaps time really has stopped for her.
"Have you found all the ten divine weapons?"
Si Ruoyun's face was full of curiosity.
"There's still one thing missing."
Ye Fan shook his head.
"The Donghuang Bell has been broken into countless pieces, and the fragments haven't been found yet."
Cheng Yu continued, the mist rising from the hot pot made him look a little blurry.
That’s right, the first meal Si Ruoyun had when he returned to Shenglan Sect was hotpot.
The ingredients for the hot pot were all prepared by Ye Fan. Over the past hundred years, Ye Fan not only improved his swordsmanship, but his knife skills also improved by leaps and bounds. Now, the meat he cuts is so thin that it is almost transparent, but it will never break at the slightest touch.
He Kangle chewed the tripe, and felt lucky again that he had the foresight to recruit Ye Fan!
After all, Ye Fan is really virtuous.
She is good at both housework and housework, and is simply the standard template of a good wife and mother in the mortal world. No wonder all those disciples like Ye Fan.
All in all, it’s time for Ye Fan to accept a disciple.
"Isn't it time for you to open your school and accept disciples this year?"
He Kangle picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and looked at Ye Fan curiously.
"I'm going to start recruiting disciples this year."
Ye Fan smiled shyly.
"It would be nice to have a disciple." Cheng Yu said.
He hasn't accepted any disciples since Si Lingyu, and now he seems to be Ye Fan's half-master.
He Kangle wished that their relationship could be closer, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.
So Cheng Yu now seems to be an extra member of Kangleshan.
"Then I will have a nephew!"
Si Ruoyun's eyes lit up.
She is an elder too!
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