The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

The Heavenly Court sent stars to help out, which is a strong support for the emperor's rule.

In order to express the gratitude of the human race, Human Emperor Xuanyuan built a star building for twelve banquets.

The star master Xi Ye couldn't shirk, so he went to the banquet with 28 star gods.

It is night, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, and the universe is bright.

A group of star gods entered the star building, but they saw the mysterious scenery, the five energies, the majestic canopy, and the dazzling array of curtains.

Among the Twelve Star Towers, there is a cabinet of purple jade, engraved with a letter of gold, sealed with the brilliance of Danzhi, and sealed with the seal of the Emperor.

When the gods entered here, they felt a sudden change.

In the midst of the darkness, the golden dragon of human luck swims in the sea of ​​luck, and suddenly looks down, and the auspicious light concludes the green ribbon and black medal, and falls into the altar of 28 star gods.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

The 28 star gods were overjoyed, and immediately went to thank Xuanyuan Jishou.

This is the luck of the human race. Although it is not as good as what the immortals of Yandi's world had gained in the past, it is still commendable.

In this human world, their luck will be improved to a certain extent, and their practice will be much smoother in the future.

The star master Xi Ye was also surprised, with ripples in his coquettish purple eyes.

In his altar, a dragon scale of luck descended and evolved into a jade medal with purple ribbon.

Xi Ye has a deep feeling that as long as he owns this item, in front of the Human Race Golden Dragon, he is basically treated as a human sage, or even higher.

"Thank you the emperor!"

Xi Ye is far away from the head, his elegance reveals elegance, and he is even more polite.

Beside him, Emperor Twelve Yue's eyebrows were frowned.

She saw a big dragon adding a dark and yellow air to her little bell.

"Ding bell~~"

December raised her wrist, and the silver bell rang crisply.

There was a sweet smile on the corner of the girl's mouth.

She obediently bowed to Xuanyuan and thanked him.

"what?"

Suddenly, Di Shiyue's long eyelashes jumped.

She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure beside Human Emperor Xuanyuan, and a little bit of doubt rose in her pleasantly surprised eyes.

"uncle?"

The little guy murmured uncertainly, with a dazed expression, and was extraordinarily cute.

"Ok?"

Xi Ye subconsciously responded softly.

But he immediately realized that his eyes followed the direction Di Shiyue was looking at, and the corners of his mouth instantly curled up.

After the wind was calm and composed, he responded with a smile.

At this time, the official in charge of ceremonies rang the bell.

According to the order of the Human Emperor, all the ministers are listed, and the Star God is seated.

The banquet is about to begin.

There are delicacies and delicacies one after another, and delicacies of exotic fruits are displayed.

Zizhi elixir, presented by immortals and gods; Ganhua Jinshui, refined by real people.

There are also spiritual materials from all over the world, precious medicines from the eight wastelands, and exquisite products from the heaven and the earth. These kinds of things are dazzling, and they are all tributes to all races.

All of a sudden, people and gods are happy with each other.

After the banquet started, Di Twelve Yue quietly slipped to Fenghou's side.

"this is for you!"

Bai Nen held a spiritual fruit in her small hand and handed it to Feng Hou, who nodded in satisfaction when she saw the other party take it.

Then December took out a huge spirit peach, held it in his hand and nibbled on it.

After the wind, he smiled, with a soft light in his eyes.

The body moved to the left, giving her half a seat.

The little guy didn't refuse, and sat down very naturally.

She raised her head, swayed her steps slightly, stared at Fenghou's profile with her big eyes, and smiled on her delicate face: "You are Uncle Mingyu, right?"

"of course not."

Feng Hou denied it without the slightest sense of guilt.

The decisive answer made the girl stunned for a moment, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her expression that was almost determined showed a bit of bewilderment.

"Liar~"

December pouted.

The peaches were not eaten, and they were placed on the dinner plate.

After the wind waved, a waiter stepped forward to change, and a new plate of rare treasures was placed in front of December.

"what is this?"

The girl looked at the dish curiously. It was white and tender, the size of a finger, with emerald-like leaves on top. It seemed to be food that had never been eaten before.

With a smile hidden in Feng Hou's eyes, he said, "This is Wen Song."

"Wen Song?"

December turned his head and thought about it, and he really didn't eat it.

"Is it tasty?"

she asked again.

Feng Hou replied: "All rabbits in the world love to eat."

"Really?"

December's eyes shone brightly.

"of course it's true."

Feng Hou said firmly: "If you don't believe me, try it."

Emperor Twelfth Moon didn't doubt that he was there, so he picked up a jade chopstick and made one for himself.

Leaning closer, Xiao Qiong inhaled, there was a faint fruity fragrance.

She didn't swallow it whole, but opened her teeth lightly, chewing slowly.

Crisp, savory, and sweet!
Twelve Yue narrowed his eyes and ate more than a dozen in a row, his mouth crackling and the fragrance overflowing.

"It's really delicious! The rabbit in the world is so happy!"

The rabbit in the Moon Palace gave Wen Song a thumbs-up, envious of his kind in the world by the way.

Feng Hou has a calm face, as if to say: Look, I never lie.

Facts have proved, which rabbit does not like to eat radish?

The same goes for the rabbit in the sky.

Feng Hou laughed a little unscrupulously.

Seeing that there was not much Wen Song left on the plate, he beckoned to ask the waiter to change another plate.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Twelve Yue shook his head, "It's not enough, my master once said, too much is too much, these are enough."

When the girl said the word "Master", her eyes were vaguely looking towards the back of the wind.

Feng said without changing his face: "This statement is reasonable, and the teacher has great wisdom. He must be a man of great virtue."

After all, it was cultivated by the deity. December is no longer the little cub it used to be, so it's not easy to fool around.

The vest was almost broken by intuition alone.

You know, without Di Twelve Yue's reminder, Xi Ye couldn't detect any abnormalities.

This also shows her growth.

Feng Hou applauded with relief.

Going to give the little guy a reward.

He took out a jade box from his sleeve and handed it to December.

"You gave me a spiritual fruit, then I should return the gift to you."

"what?"

Twelve Yue was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "But...but..."

"But I took the fruit just now on the table..."

The second half of the sentence was as soft as a mosquito, the little rabbit's eyes flickered, and a blush appeared on her delicate face, she seemed a little embarrassed.

Feng Hou couldn't help laughing, reached out and touched her head, and said softly, "It's okay."

Di December still didn't answer: "But you don't even know me."

Her gaze once again fell on Fenghou's face, this time much firmer than before.

"Then you can take it as a meeting gift." Feng Hou paused, and added: "Your master will be happy if he knows."

"OK then."

December took over the jade box, and she didn't open it sensiblely, but put it in the little bell very carefully.

No matter what the gift is, since it is packed in a jade box, it is not suitable to open it on this occasion.

If the gift is too expensive, it will disturb the order of the banquet.

Seeing this after the wind, the smile on his face was even bigger.

Such a steady December made him really feel like "my family has a girl who is just growing up".

In fact, the gift he gave to Emperor Twelfth Moon was all his inheritance and enlightenment except Jing Zhen's sword fetus.

After all, my Dao body will disperse after Xuanyuan returns.

It was by chance that the little girl recognized him at this time.

After accepting the gift from the wind, the girl took out a food box from the small bell, opened the lid, and there were flower stuffing and pastries.

"Master said, etiquette is reciprocal."

"I did it all myself."

Emperor Twelfth Moon took out the food and looked expectantly at the Queen of the Wind.

Feng Hou's eyes were surprised. In the past, December was just a snack, but he never made it by himself.

Under the expectant eyes of December, Feng Hou ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and the familiar taste bloomed on the taste buds.

He was full of praise: "It's really good!"

December's eyes lit up and she smiled.

She couldn't wait to fill a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus wine for Feng Hou.

"what about this?"

After the wind drank it, he said very happily: "It's the same as before... ahem, it's better than any fermented rice I've ever drank before!"

"As long as Master likes it!"

Di December smiled happily.

There was no sound after the wind.

Frequent jade chopsticks, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes one by one, and drinking from a wine bottle from time to time, expressing one's thoughts with actions.

Di Twelfth Yue rested his chin on his hands, watched Feng Hou eat quietly, and said to himself: "Someone used to make food for me, but then I was the only one, so I tried to make it for myself. .

The first time I made sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Uncle Xi Ye tasted it and said it was delicious, but in fact I knew it wasn't very good, at least not as good as the ones made by my aunt and aunt. "

"After that, I improved it many times, and the taste was finally close to the osmanthus cake made by my mother and aunt. When I miss them, I will go to the Moon Palace to stay for a while, and ask the osmanthus for some osmanthus as ingredients."

Silence after the wind.

I didn't do it myself before because I didn't need to do it myself, and the people who love her deeply are still there.

Now that the moon palace is huge, she is the only one most of the time.

Xiao Twelve continued talking, but there was no sadness in his words.

"Later, I learned how to brew sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing. Hehe, I thought they wouldn't allow me to drink it, but I drank it secretly and remembered the taste! I succeeded once!"

Speaking of this, the girl said quite proudly, "I'm still very talented in this respect."

"Unfortunately, Uncle Xi Ye found out about this, and he didn't allow me to drink it."

Immediately, she said half-spitting: "Really, he himself is not good at drinking like Master. He gets drunk after three drinks, pours down after drinking too much, and always carries it with him..."

"Puff! Cough~cough cough~~"

Just after drinking the third bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus, I was suddenly cueed and almost choked myself.

Fortunately, he had already used the strange door to set up a mysterious ban, interlacing time and space, isolating the inside and outside, so that even the neighbors could not detect their current situation.

"Three cups still won't make you drunk." He defended his deity, but put down the wine bottle in his hand.

Apparently there is some lack of self-confidence.

Di Twelve Yue pursed his lips and smiled, but did not point out.

"The three bottles of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed by me are the most delicious, but if they are overdone, they will not be as good."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she put the wine utensils back into the food box, pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake forward, and took the initiative to step down the steps for her uncle and master, saving enough face.

Feng Hou smacked his lips and said, "Your mother and aunt will be very pleased to see you now."

Di December smiled brightly: "Will they come back?"

"meeting!"

Feng Hou answered firmly.

"However, it will take some time."

"It's okay, Little Twelve can wait."

"So cute~"

Warm palms caressed the top of the girl's head, comforting her.

"Will the father come back?"

"……meeting!"

"Where's uncle?"

"……meeting!"

"And what about the brothers?"

"..."

"Why didn't you speak?"

"Little Twelve, don't you think you have too many questions, it's almost done!"

"Hee hee~~ Who told uncle to lie to me just now!"

"Hey! You girl, let's be reasonable. Who lied to whom just now?"

"Hmph, Xiao Twelve never lied to anyone anyway..." (End of this chapter)