Chapter 380 Bye! Bless me!

   Chapter 380

   It turns out that the in-laws Gongyu Donghai is Yin Donghai!

  Thinking of Yin Donghai, the memories related to Yin Donghai flooded into Sheng Lingfeng's mind like a tide.

   Sheng Lingfeng knew Yin Donghai when he was a teenager, but Yin Donghai was just Yin Mingjue's entourage. Sheng Lingfenggui was the young master of the Sheng clan, and his relationship with Yin Donghai was not close, but only a nodding acquaintance.

   But after seeing it many times, he also had some impression of Yin Donghai.

In my memory, that guy Yin Donghai was a somewhat silent man. He always followed Wuwu Emperor silently, but whenever Wuwu Emperor felt uncomfortable or injured, the guy would rush again. The first person.

   That was a loyal servant.

"I said that the face of my father-in-law looks familiar. It turns out that he is Yin Donghai! But I remember that Yin Donghai doesn't look like this." Yin Donghai in my memory is obviously more handsome than now, that guy is actually a Deputy good skin.

Shengxiao let out a sullen smile and told his father, "Father, he has changed his face." However, he can only change his face, but his bones are difficult to change, so Sheng Lingfeng felt like he was familiar with Yu Donghai when he saw Yu Donghai for the first time. .

   Sheng Lingfeng suddenly realized, "So it is."

   Knowing that Yu Huang is actually the daughter of an old friend, Sheng Lingfeng felt incredible. He said, "I really didn't expect that you are still alive. Your uncle has been looking for you. Since you are still alive, why don't you take the initiative to find him?"

  Yuhuang asked very implicitly: "Dad, do you think my uncle is credible?"

   Sheng Lingfeng remembered Yin Mingchong's style, and immediately understood the difficulty of Yu Huang's hidden identity.

   "Your uncle's superficial skills are very good, his thoughts are hidden, and he is not a friend worthy of deep friendship. Back then, you were stolen and lost, and there are many doubts about this matter. Your way of hiding your identity is right."

"Ok."

   "Tomorrow is the monthly meeting of the Beast Masters Alliance, and your uncle will also attend. I will reveal some news to him before I mention it. What do you think?"

   If Yuhuang can really get her inheritance in the tomb of the saint, then her true identity will naturally be revealed. It is not impossible to let out the wind in advance to scare him.

   "It's all up to my father."

   Sheng Lingfeng nodded, suddenly looking forward to tomorrow's meeting.

  After a meal, Sheng Lingfeng's mood suddenly became much brighter.

Mrs.    still has hope of coming back. The daughter-in-law is the daughter of an old friend. The two happy events together made Sheng Lingfeng frown and quickly cheered up to eat.

  After eating, he went to deal with the affairs of the clan.

   After he left, Sheng Xiao asked Yu Huang: "Jiu Jiu, you suddenly confessed your identity to your father, which surprised me a bit." Identity is Yu Huang's biggest secret, and Sheng Xiao thought that Yu Huang would not reveal it in advance.

  Yuhuang found a piece of lotus root from the bottom of the spicy pot with chopsticks, put the lotus root in the Shengxiao bowl, and replied, "He is also my father."

   Sheng Xiao was taken aback.

   Then, after understanding the meaning of Yu Huang's words, he quietly held Yu Huang's hand under the table.

  Yu Huang tilted his head and smiled at him, and asked, "What are you doing with my hand?"

  Sheng Xiao wanted to do more than just grab a hand. He asked Yu Huang, "Are you taking a nap today?"

   In fact, Yuhuang doesn't have the habit of taking naps, and she prefers to take advantage of the lunch break to go to the martial arts field to practice with the servants. But obviously, the "nap" in Sheng Xiao's mouth is not simply lying on the bed and sleeping with his eyes closed.

  Yu Huang stared at the attractive black mole next to Sheng Xiao's Adam's apple, and her body was a little dry and hot.

   She took a sip of the herbal tea on the table, then took her hand out of Sheng Xiao's palm, stood up and said, "I'm going for a walk, and text me when I'm taking a nap."

   Sheng Xiao's eyes suddenly had a smile, "Okay."

  Yuhuang left the house and met Sheng Yang while walking in the back mountain. Sheng Yang was wearing a shirt and leather pants, with a small bamboo basket hanging from his waist, standing on a tree picking cherries.

   There is a large cherry forest on the back hill of Yufucheng. The cherries are ripe in May, which is a good season for picking.

   The prosperous ethnic groups living in Yufu City are not all beast masters, there are also many ordinary ethnic groups.

   Some ethnic groups have gone out to do business and politics, but some ethnic groups have chosen to stay in Yufu City, become ordinary farmers, and help the Sheng clan to do whatever they can.

   Every year after the green plums are ripe, they pick green plums and sell them as yo-yo plums and sour plums. Or help Mrs. Sheng to make wine together and make Sheng's own brand products.

   Now that the cherries are ripe, these people gather in the back mountain to pick cherries and transport them to the big supermarket for sale.

   Seeing Yu Huanglai, these ethnic groups greeted her warmly.

   "Young lady!"

   "Young madam, you are here to pick cherries too."

  Yuhuang nodded, "Yes, are cherries sweet this year?"

   "It's sweet."

   A peasant woman threw a bunch of cherries to Yu Huang, Yu Huang reached out and grabbed the cherries and tasted two of them. The taste was really good, sweet and slightly sour. Yu Huang jumped to the tree where Sheng Yang was, and picked it together with Sheng Yang, eating while picking.

   She also took out her mobile phone, took a photo of the delicious cherry, and posted it on Weibo.

  Yuhuang V: [The cherries are ripe, pick five lucky fans to send a basket of cherries. 】

   Seeing that Yuhuang updated Weibo, the fans were so excited they almost beat drums to celebrate. Soon, the comments below her Weibo exceeded 30,000.

   Sheng Xiao sent a text message to Yu Huang: [Come back, take a nap. 】

  Yuhuang said: [Come here, help. 】

  Sheng Xiao was reluctant to come to the back mountain, so she didn't sleep well, and even helped Yu Huang pick five boxes of cherries. In the afternoon, Jialuo Zhengyang came to the Sheng clan as a guest on the grounds of worshipping an old friend.

   Sheng Lingfeng called Yuhuang and Shengxiao over and accompanied Jia Luo Zhengyang to the ancestral hall of the Sheng clan.

The tablets of the elders of the Sheng clan were placed in the ancestral hall. Jia Luo Zhengyang entered the ancestral hall and looked up at the names of those familiar old friends. My brother actually left one step ahead of me."

  Yu Huang didn't hear sadness in his tone, but he heard bragging.

  Jia Luo Zhengyang raised the soul-returning incense and bowed to the tablet of the old man. He put the incense in the incense altar and looked at the tablet again.

   Finding that a tablet was missing, Jia Luo Zhengyang asked hesitantly, "Patriarch Sheng, why didn't you see Madam Sheng's tablet?"

   When Jia Luo Zhengyang asked this question, Sheng Lingfeng's brows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

  The Sheng clan does not practice the idea that men are superior to women. All ethnic groups, as long as those who have made great contributions to the Sheng clan, can enter the ancestral hall after death.

  The tablets of the wives of the patriarchs of the past dynasties are also placed here.

   It stands to reason that after the death of the blue demon, the tablet will indeed be returned to the ancestral hall.

   But the blue demon is not dead yet.

   Sheng Lingfeng asked Jia Luo Zhengyang without a smile: "Mr. Jia Luo, do you still want to worship my wife?"

Jia Luo Zhengyang smiled impeccably. He said: "I heard that the madam has a deep relationship with the patriarch Sheng, and the old man was very moved. The beast heart of the patriarch Sheng was broken, and the madam was able to offer sacrifices actively, using the demon core to help the patriarch Sheng reunite the beast heart, and also help Sheng patriarch. The patriarch succeeded in breaking through the cultivation base of the emperor. The deeds of the respected lady are really respectable. Since I am here, I will naturally offer her a stick of incense."

   Jia Luo Zhengyang's words sounded like a compliment to the nobleness of the blue demon, but in fact he was madly poking a knife into Sheng Lingfeng's heart. He was reminding Sheng Lingfeng that your wife died for you, and it was because of your wife's sacrifice that you were able to break through the cultivation base of the emperor.

   Sheng Lingfeng was angry when he heard this, but he also felt guilty.

  Yuhuang saw Jia Luo Zhengyang's brows could not hide the pride, she naturally couldn't bear it, she suddenly said: "Since Mr. Jia Luo wants to pay tribute to his mother, then let's do it."

   Said, Yu Huang suddenly walked to Sheng Lingfeng's side, took off the green snake wrapped around Sheng Lingfeng's wrist, and placed the snake in the first row of the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall.

   Little Green Snake raised his head and stared at Yu Huang ignorantly, not knowing what to do.

Yu Huang pointed at the snake and said to Jia Luo Zhengyang: "Mr. Jia Luo, my mother has now lost her cultivation base because of the sacrifice of the demon core, and has recovered her body. Old Mr. Jia Luo sincerely wants to worship, so let's worship. !"

   Having said that, Yu Huang bowed respectfully to the little green snake, and said to the little green snake, "Mother, the old gentleman of the Jialuo tribe heard about your deeds and wants to come and pay your respects, you will suffer."

   Then, Yu Huang took three soul-returning incense sticks from the table, lit them, and handed them to Jia Luo Zhengyang, and said with a smile: "Old sir, please do me a favor."

  Jaro Zhengyang: "."

   (end of this chapter)

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