Longevity: Start with the farming game!

Seeing her expression, Zhao Yunxi, afraid of being misunderstood, quickly replied, "It's just... that thing."

"Xuan Yu has a very good relationship with you. I feel like you guys are like a family..."

"You've probably guessed it too. I really like Brother Yu and hope to gain your approval!!!"

"Can you be my godmother?"

As she spoke, she looked at Chen Cailian with a hopeful expression.

Most powerful cultivators have multiple wives and concubines, so Chen Cailian didn't dare to hope that Han Xuan Yu would only love her.

However, if they were tied together by some strange relationship, she would feel very awkward.

Chen Cailian felt like her whole person was about to faint, "I have a very good relationship with him, and we can be considered as close as family."

"But it's not the kind you're thinking of..."

Chen Cailian felt her face quickly flush red, and she felt very conflicted.

"What if she finds out about me and Xuan Yu doing that in the future..."

"That would be so embarrassing! No! I can't agree to this..."

Chen Cailian seemed to foresee a certain scene, and felt a shiver run through her body, with sweat beading on her forehead.

She hesitated as she looked at Zhao Yunxi: "Yun... Yunxi, it's enough that you have the thought..."

"I understand and support your matter with Xuan Yu, but you can just call me Aunt Chen..."

Seeing her troubled expression, Zhao Yunxi immediately felt very aggrieved: "Aunt Chen, do you dislike me?"

"I... I... Is there anything wrong with me? Tell me, I will definitely change!"

"Moreover, I lost my mother when I was young."

"These days we've spent together, it's you who made me feel that gentle and considerate care again."

"So, I beg you..."

As Zhao Yunxi spoke, her eyes filled with tears, and she was about to kneel down to Chen Cailian.

Chen Cailian quickly stopped her and said with pity: "You silly child, there's no need to be like this..."

Zhao Yunxi didn't speak, only looked at her pitifully.

Chen Cailian had a headache, but in the end, she softened and coaxed her: "Alright, alright... I promise you, I promise you, okay..."

"Mom!"

Zhao Yunxi immediately burst into laughter, calling out cheerfully, as if the person who was crying just now wasn't her.

Chen Cailian felt helpless and could only stammeringly respond: "Okay... Okay..."

Then, she took out a handkerchief to wipe away Zhao Yunxi's tears: "Actually, this empty title isn't important at all. It's enough that you have the thought."

Zhao Yunxi didn't refute, and said cheerfully:

"Yes, yes, Mom is right. By the way, what does Xuan Yu like? Tell me about it!"

At this moment, Chen Cailian became angry just hearing Han Xuan Yu's name, "It's all this little brat's fault. He should be... he should be, bitten hard..."

"Tell me, Mom~"

Seeing that Chen Cailian didn't respond for a long time, Zhao Yunxi immediately hugged Chen Cailian and activated her coquettish skills.

Under the candlelight, two voluptuous beauties were seen embracing each other, one a mature older sister, the other gentle and maternal.

And as Zhao Yunxi gently swayed her arms around Chen Cailian.

Those huge, soft, and rounded snow peaks also swayed gently up and down, making the snowy white gaps appear larger and smaller, indescribably beautiful.

Chen Cailian chuckled: "Alright, alright, I'll tell you..."

As she spoke, she began to frown and ponder, but when she saw Zhao Yunxi's cherry-like mouth slightly open, revealing a glistening light.

Chen Cailian subconsciously recalled that day in the small grove, and her face flushed red again.

Under some strange impulse, she leaned close to Zhao Yunxi's ear and whispered...

Zhao Yunxi seemed to have heard something unbelievable, her pupils shrank, as if her worldview had been severely impacted:

"This, this, this... Is that really possible?"

Chen Cailian nodded with a blushing face, then she looked around left and right, and secretly took out dozens of books from a certain place.

"This is... what Mom, has collected, don't... don't misunderstand, some female Daoists forced them on me..."

"Mom... Mom, only criticizes them occasionally..."

Chen Cailian's voice became smaller and smaller, and she felt flustered, as if some secret couldn't be hidden anymore.

《The Domineering True Man Falls in Love with the Sixty-Year-Old Me》, 《The Carnal Gazette》, 《Boundless Romance》, 《Secret Dreams in a Boudoir》...

Just seeing the covers of the books, Zhao Yunxi saw scenes full of spring.

She felt her face flush red, and she felt parched and dry, so nervous that she didn't know how to respond to Chen Cailian.

Zhao Yunxi swallowed her saliva, picked up a book she liked and flipped through it...

"There are illustrations?"

"This... This..."

"This kind of position?"

"Ah? It can be used there too????"

"It can be played like this?"

"No, I can't look anymore... Just one more look..."

"Gulp..."

...

One night passed just like that...

Xiao Yan's residence.

"Xiao Youyue? Your cousin? Hmm, accepted!"

"These few are also good, responsible for patrolling the sect, I'll take them!"

"Xiao Long? Hmm, your cousin? Grand Elder Xiao Hong's grandson? You want to recommend him to me?"

"Master, the Grand Elder was placed under a tracking curse last night because of your matter. He may not have merit, but he has worked hard!"

"Hmm? Tell me in detail."

Hearing this, Han Xuan Yu decisively put down the scroll list and looked at Xiao Yan without showing any emotion.

Xiao Yan quickly explained in detail the events of last night's attack on the Beast Taming Sect.

"Crimson Blood Bead, Demonic Secret Technique?"

"Golden Core True Person? Night Bones?"

Han Xuan Yu appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, his heart was surging, "Damn, there are also demonic cultivators in Guanhai City?"

"Xiao Hong is also being targeted by a Golden Core True Person?"

"So dangerous, so dangerous! Fortunately, I didn't rashly confront him directly. I need to keep a low profile, a low profile."

"Increase cultivation! I must increase my cultivation!"

"But I can't ignore Xiao Hong either."

"If someone has problems while working for you, and you don't care, wouldn't that make people feel disheartened?"

Seeing Han Xuan Yu's indifferent appearance, Xiao Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that Master can easily resolve that Night Bones. In that case, the Grand Elder doesn't need to worry."

At this time, Han Xuan Yu pretended to be calm and said: "Everything is under my control."

"Let Xiao Hong rest assured, I will remember his merits."

"I don't easily accept disciples, so let Xiao Long be a core disciple of the sect and let him enjoy the treatment that a core disciple should have."

"In addition, I heard that Xiao Hong is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Give him a new task, secretly monitoring City Lord Ji Gao."

Because City Lord Ji Gao is a Golden Core cultivator.

If Xiao Hong stays by his side, at least there will be a Golden Core cultivator who can share the burden when Night Bones attacks.

This is already the safest method Han Xuan Yu could think of.

Xiao Yan didn't understand why, but still agreed: "Yes, Master!"

...

When Xiao Hong learned that Han Xuan Yu did not accept Xiao Long as a personal disciple, he was not surprised.

But he soon learned that he was made a core disciple, and he was already very satisfied with this.

"Monitoring City Lord Ji Gao, could it be that he also has problems?"

"Sect Master Han said that everything is under his control, so I can rest assured."

Xiao Hong stroked his beard and accepted the task with satisfaction.

Before leaving, he encouraged a tall young man in the courtyard:

"Long'er, cultivation is not about comparing yourself to others, but about comparing yourself to yourself. You must work hard..."

Xiao Long understood the meaning of his words and immediately said respectfully: "I know, Grandpa, I will get along well with Xiao Yan."

"You must also pay attention to safety when you are out."

Xiao Hong laughed heartily: "Don't worry!"

Before he finished speaking, his whole person flashed and left, leaving only Xiao Long standing in place, wondering what he was thinking.

Xiao Family Merchant Guild, Yin Liulian was wearing a thin gauze, wantonly showing off her snow-white, plump, and curvaceous charming figure.

And the woman sitting next to her, who looked eight-tenths similar, was her daughter, Xiao Youyue.

She looked cold and indifferent, wrapped in several robes, not revealing a bit of skin, forming a strong contrast with her mother, Yin Liulian.