Longevity: Start with the farming game!

Chen Cailian didn't reply immediately, but after a moment of contemplation, she said, "If you were a fish in the pond, what would you do?"

Han Xuanyu pretended to ponder, "If the pond water is too murky, and I were a fish, I would take my whole family and leave as quickly as possible."

"They are the most important to me, and if I had the ability, I would also remind the other fish to leave."

"Whether they listen or not, there's nothing I can do about it."

Chen Cailian nodded thoughtfully.

The rumors about the Foundation Establishment cultivator's遗府 in the market, and even the recent appearance of Li Maizi nearby, made her very sensitive.

Moreover, she had an identity as an illegitimate daughter of the Chen family, although she was not valued.

But at least, by virtue of her blood relationship, she obtained a job in the Chen family's Zhenxiang Restaurant.

And the diners who came and went in the Zhenxiang Restaurant naturally brought some news.

Chen Cailian inadvertently heard that many rogue cultivators in the Cuiping Mountains had died or been injured, and even many members of the Chen and Ye families had been injured or killed.

Vaguely, she felt that things were not simple.

Today, Han Xuanyu's words touched her meticulous mind even more, and she couldn't help but start considering the future.

Chen Cailian couldn't help but look at Han Xuanyu: "Then, in your eyes, am I your family?"

Han Xuanyu was stunned when he heard this, then he got up and walked towards Chen Cailian, suddenly hugging her tightly.

In Chen Cailian's unbelievable eyes, Han Xuanyu smiled and said, "Of course, I hold you in the most cherished place in my heart."

After speaking, he quickly kissed Chen Cailian's full lips.

Chen Cailian's eyes widened, as if she couldn't react, until a tongue slipped into her mouth.

She then pushed Han Xuanyu with her hands, but he didn't budge, so she had no choice but to close her eyes and endure it.

It wasn't until Han Xuanyu realized she couldn't breathe that he reluctantly let go, pulling out a long strand of saliva in the air.

Chen Cailian's face was flushed, and she gasped for breath, her chest rising and falling rhythmically!

But when she saw Han Xuanyu's satisfied expression, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed: "Good, you really dare to tease even Aunt Chen, I have to teach you a lesson!"

Saying that, she raised her hand to hit him, but Han Xuanyu gently grabbed it.

"Let go!"

Chen Cailian said unnaturally, afraid that Han Xuanyu would do that again.

But Han Xuanyu's next sentence made her heart surge: "Aunt Chen, be my Dao companion."

"Whether you believe it or not, this place will be turbulent soon, and I will definitely leave within seven days."

"I hope you can come with me, can you?"

Chen Cailian wanted to reprimand him to maintain the dignity of an elder, but when she met Han Xuanyu's hot and sincere gaze.

She subconsciously avoided his eyes.

Han Xuanyu noticed this situation and was overjoyed, "It's working, increase the offensive!"

He immediately leaned forward sincerely and said, "Cailian, give me a chance."

When Chen Cailian heard him call her name, goosebumps rose all over her body, she shyly withdrew her hands and said eagerly:

"You go out first, I'll get angry if you continue like this!"

Han Xuanyu looked at her appearance and was really a little angry, and couldn't help but wonder, "Did I use too much force?"

He said dejectedly: "Okay, I'll go first, but I still hope you can leave with me."

After speaking, he turned around and left with a look of loneliness.

Chen Cailian looked at his pitiful appearance, opened her mouth to say something but stopped, and finally blushed and muttered to herself in a low voice:

"At least… give me some… time to consider…"

Han Xuanyu, who was pitifully in front, immediately turned around with a look of surprise and said: "Okay, I will always wait for you!"

Chen Cailian, who was blushing, thought he couldn't hear the whisper just now.

She wanted to remedy a few words, but Han Xuanyu had already slipped away quickly.

Only Chen Cailian was left in place, her face flushed with embarrassment, pacing back and forth, looking at the direction of Han Xuanyu's house from time to time, her face was ashamed, angry, and happy, very complicated…

"The book says that falling in love is like fighting a war, winning the heart is the best strategy, and capturing the city is the next best!"

"Ahem, first disrupt the emotions in her heart, and take advantage of her uneasy mood, then say I love you fiercely, and it will be 80% successful…"

Han Xuanyu, the true (fake) love saint, silently reviewed what happened just now to see if there were any mistakes.

Finally, he slapped his thigh, "I should also send flowers in front of her door every day, so that she can always keep me in her mind!"

Han Xuanyu nodded seriously.

Zhao Yunxi on the side looked at him very dissatisfied.

She had long smelled the fragrance on Han Xuanyu's body, which was a faint fragrance that only belonged to women.

Although having three wives and four concubines is the norm for cultivators.

But Han Xuanyu ran to see other women early in the morning.

Even Zhao Yunxi, who was gentle in nature, was a little dissatisfied, and a sense of urgency was faintly born in her heart.

Han Xuanyu, who was immersed in thinking, did not notice Zhao Yunxi's expression change.

Suddenly, the hall door opened wide, and Zhao Xiong walked in with a serious face.

Zhao Yunxi stepped forward to greet him, Zhao Xiong just nodded simply, and then looked at Han Xuanyu.

Han Xuanyu immediately understood and stepped forward to communicate.

Zhao Yunxi tactfully returned to the bedroom, she knew that she might not be convenient to listen to the next conversation.

"Here's the new storage bag, take it. I told you that the old one would be fine. Just throw it away if it's stained with blood, you women."

Zhao Xiong casually threw out a yellow cloth bag, Han Xuanyu caught it steadily without explaining.

After Zhao Xiong sat down casually, he said carelessly: "The Light Leaf Boat has been bought, the price is relatively high, three hundred low-grade spirit stones."

"It's no problem to sit four or five people, and the escape speed can travel a thousand miles a day, which is already pretty good."

Han Xuanyu frowned and continued to ask: "Didn't you mention another suggestion? The Spirit Treasure Pavilion's boat ticket."

The Spirit Treasure Pavilion is a very special and important place, specializing in selling and auctioning all kinds of magic weapons.

These magic weapons are dazzling, various in variety, and cover all kinds of magic tools.

Not only that, the Spirit Treasure Pavilion is also responsible for spirit pills, spirit plants, talismans, mineral materials and other services required by cultivators.

It is rumored that the Spirit Treasure Pavilion was established by the legendary Nascent Soul ancestor, and even the local Qinglan Sect has to give it some respect.

And the Spirit Treasure Pavilion in Luming Market is just a branch.

However, when the Spirit Treasure Pavilion is responsible for transporting various important materials by giant whale ship, it will also transport cultivators along the way.

For this reason, Zhao Xiong repeatedly recommended taking the Spirit Treasure Pavilion's route, and the Light Leaf Boat was just a backup option.

Han Xuanyu also agreed with this idea very much, the Cuiping Mountains are full of rampant monsters.

Except for some specific safe routes, other routes are basically not safe.

But now that the Fierce Tiger Gang and the forces behind them are making trouble, the safe route may not be safe anymore.

Moreover, Zhao Xiong strongly demanded to go to a place called Qiling City, as long as you get there, there is a way to completely leave the Zhao Kingdom.

Han Xuanyu had also heard of Qiling City, which is a place with a space formation, so he was willing to trust Zhao Xiong once.

"Speaking of this, there are empty seats on the giant whale ship to Qiling City."

"However, the price is very high, and there are not enough spirit stones for four people to ride."

Zhao Xiong sighed and looked at Han Xuanyu to explain.

It's just that Han Xuanyu always felt that his expression was a little gloating, a little cheap…