Chapter 83 Nephew Ye Fan [asking for monthly tickets, investment]

Jiang Yifei, along with Jiang Yichen, who looked unhappy, and Jiang Caixuan, who was frowning slightly, flew towards the location of the Jiang family.

The three of them were shrouded in red rainbow light, like three red clouds crossing the sky, and appeared at the door of Jiang's Restaurant.

The rainbow divine light that cultivators cultivate in the Life Spring Realm is related to their own physical constitution and the methods of cultivation. It is obvious that these three people, as direct descendants of the Jiang family, are all practicing the Hengyu Sutra.

It is obvious that Jiang Yifei went out to look for his relatives, and brought two troubled boys and girls with him, and also to gain some experience.

Hua Hua Hua——

Three scarlet rainbows fell from the sky, seemingly very fast, landing in the blink of an eye, but they were so light and floaty that they were not affected by the acceleration of gravity at all. The extremely fast speed and the momentary pause did not make people feel any conflict, but instead gave people a kind of ethereal beauty.

Ye Fan was of course envious, but now that he had officially started practicing, he seemed to have found a strong supporter. This Brother Jiang was a pretty good person.

The three of them were slightly stunned when they saw this small restaurant, and felt that it was a bit shabby.

However, what they didn't know was that this was the small restaurant that Jiang Tang started after his father died, and it was here that Jiang Ming was raised with great difficulty.

Jiang Ming's mother fell seriously ill and died when Jiang Ming was five years old.

"Come in, the door is open."

Jiang Ming's voice came from the room, very calm.

It seemed as if the voice that just conveyed a hint of blame and grief was not said by him.

It was just Jiang Ming's unwilling thought in this life. Suddenly he found out that he was related to the ancient family Jiang. If time could go back two years, everything would be different and Lingzhi would not die.

Compared with Jiang Tang and Jiang Tingting, one of them is an ordinary person who doesn't understand the world of cultivators, and the other is too young and understands even less.

However, Jiang Ming knew more about his obsession in this life, and only then did he understand how important the ancient Jiang family was. He was a direct descendant of the Jiang family and had the talent to cultivate immortals, but he ended up with such a tragic fate.

Jiang Yifei stepped forward and gently pushed open the mottled dark blue wooden door of the small restaurant. With a creak, the wooden door opened and he saw several people sitting at the table, eating.

The food Jiang Ming brought back, combined with the porridge made from ginger soup and steamed buns, was just enough for a meal.

So much happened this morning that no one had time to eat.

"Here you are. Do you want to sit down and eat something?"

Jiang Ming pointed to the extra seat and spoke.

This small restaurant is about 70 square meters in total and is furnished with shiny square dining tables. Under normal circumstances, it can seat eight adults without any problem.

The high stool placed next to it was also polished to a shine, and it was obvious that it had been used for more than twenty years.

"Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

Jiang Yifei smiled gently and said.

He thought more, and this was different from what he imagined. Jiang Zhe was a powerful man, a big shot who could shake the East Wilderness with just a stomp of his feet. He became famous at a young age and was gifted. His descendants seemed a little down and out, and they hadn't seen Master Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Yifei did not forget to signal the two problematic boys and girls with his eyes to sit down. The two were still very afraid of him and sat down next to him reluctantly.

"Eat, you are in for a treat today, these game dishes were roasted by me personally.

The porridge was cooked by my father, and the steamed buns were heated by my daughter using firewood.

Even the firewood was chopped by my nephew in the mountains.”

Jiang Ming sat there, carefully picking up some fish for Tingting who was sitting next to him, and spoke in a gentle voice.

Ye Fan: “——”

Is he so young? He suspected that Jiang Ming did it on purpose, but who made Tingting call him big brother all the time?

"Why are you talking so much? I don't even want to eat! We're here to look for someone. Is your last name Jiang?

Brother, I think we have come to the wrong place. These people are very ordinary: an old man, a pretentious young man, a silly boy, and a little brat who knows nothing.

They are just ordinary people!
It seems to have nothing to do with the Jiang Zhe we are looking for."

At this moment, Jiang Yichen, who had just sat down reluctantly, stood up suddenly and said.

Jiang Ming turned his head to look at Jiang Yichen, a picture of gods and demons flashed in his eyes, and a picture of gods and demons suddenly appeared on Jiang Yichen's body, covering him, and under his terrified expression, it sealed up his wheel sea and the three great divine treasures he had cultivated.

Jiang Yichen now felt that there was a Taoist diagram with golden and black divine light flowing in his wheel sea, kidneys, liver and heart, making it impossible for him to mobilize even a trace of divine power.

"Dad, if I remember correctly, you said that my grandfather Jiang Zhe should have passed away for fifty years, right?"

After taking a casual look at Jiang Yichen and teaching the unlucky guy a lesson, Jiang Ming looked at Jiang Tang and said.

"Well, counting the years, your grandfather has been dead for fifty-two years."

Jiang Tang didn't seem to be afraid. He was very calm and satisfied. No matter what, his son was back alive.

People like him spend their whole lives in pain. His father died when he was thirteen. Fortunately, he had an old servant left by his father to take care of him, but the old servant also died when he was twenty years old.

He ran this small restaurant until he was forty years old and thought that this was how his life would be. However, he married Jiang Ming's mother, a poor widow who was begging on the way. After he took her in, that was the happiest time in Jiang Tang's life.

Later, Jiang Ming was born. He was smart since he was young, and he learned everything quickly and worked hard. Unfortunately, Jiang Ming's mother was exhausted from begging, but she insisted on giving birth to a child for Jiang Tang. As a result, she died early and did not see her son grow up.

Ye Fan and Jiang Tang were sitting on one side. Seeing the young man with a face full of arrogance and eyes full of disgust, suddenly being taught a lesson by Jiang Ming, Ye Fan felt inexplicably refreshed.

"Jiang Yichen, I warned you, come out with me and listen to me."

Jiang Yifei also quickly spoke up and scolded.

"Excuse me, does Jiang Zhe, whom you are talking about, have a red mole on his arm?"

Jiang Yifei looked at Jiang Tang and said.

"Well, I remember there seemed to be five red moles on his arm."

Jiang Tang said with a look of reminiscence on his face. Jiang Yifei could no longer sit still. He pulled out a stool, stood aside, and immediately bowed to Jiang Tang solemnly, "Uncle."

Then, he looked at Jiang Ming and bowed as well, "Uncle."

Jiang Caixuan, who was standing next to him, was startled by Jiang Ming's sudden move. When her brother stood up, she quickly stood beside him and followed his example, saying, "Uncle, Uncle."

While Jiang Yichen was still shocked by the sealing of his cultivation, things had already developed to this point.

At least he was not as stupid as pigs and dogs, so he hurriedly followed suit and saluted. Even though he was reluctant, he knew that he could not beat the young man.

"Sure enough, those who like to wear white clothes are all hypocrites and are not good people."

Jiang Yichen thought of his big brother Jiang Yifei next to him and complained bitterly in his heart.

"Everyone sit down and eat while it's hot. The food will get cold soon."

Jiang Tang was a little flattered at first, as it was obvious that these young masters were not ordinary people. However, when he saw his own son sitting next to them, he couldn't help but calm down and accepted the greetings of the three men.

"Thank you, uncle."

Jiang Yifei immediately said respectfully again.

"Thank you, uncle."

Jiang Caixuan immediately smiled and said.

After a brief panic, she thought of her brother's fighting ability and gradually calmed down.

But she was just secretly looking at Jiang Ming.

This little uncle is the most dangerous one. He looks like an ordinary person, but I didn’t expect him to be so powerful. He is worthy of being the grandson of Great Uncle Jiang Zhe.

But why does this uncle seem like a real ordinary person, without any cultivation at all?

Jiang Yichen no longer dared to be arrogant. He also thanked and sat down obediently. Then, he simply gave up and ate whatever you told him to eat.

He picked up the clean bowl and chopsticks in front of him and picked up a piece of golden barbecue. After taking a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up. It tasted quite good.

Jiang Ming ignored this fool. In the future, if he didn't change his temper, someone would teach him a lesson. Maybe he would even become the Great Sage of the Dung Pit.

"Tell me, actually, including my father, we don't know anything about Mr. Jiang Zhe."

Jiang Ming looked at Jiang Yifei and said.

“By the way, let me introduce him to you, he is Ye Fan, my nephew.

This is my daughter Jiang Tingting,"

Jiang Ming introduced Ye Fan and Tingting to these people.

"Tingting, call me brother or sister."

Jiang Ming looked at his daughter, smiled gently and said.

When he is not at home, he will have to maintain good relationships with the younger generation of the Jiang family.

“Brother, sister.

elder brother."

Jiang Tingting immediately called out to the three people obediently.

"Okay, dear, sister has a gift for you."

Jiang Caixuan's mind moved, and she immediately took off a five-colored bracelet from her wrist, handed it to Tingting, and said.

"Brother has a gift for you too."

Jiang Yifei also took out a crystal spiritual jade from his arms, handed it to Tingting, and said.

Jiang Yichen looked at Jiang Ming eagerly, but his cultivation was sealed and he could not give any gift.

Jiang Ming's heart moved, and the divine and demonic diagram on Jiang Yichen's body immediately dissipated.

Jiang Yichen also quickly picked and chose from the sea of ​​​​bearing things and took out a pearl necklace, "This is a gift from my brother."

Jiang Tingting looked at Jiang Ming, not knowing whether to accept it or not.

"Take them all, Tingting."

Jiang Ming smiled gently.

When Jiang Tingting heard Jiang Ming's words, she immediately accepted the three sparkling gifts with joy. After all, she was a little girl and she liked this kind of sparkling jewelry.

"Brother Ye, I'll give you a gift as well. What kind of gift do you want?"

Jiang Yichen felt something in his heart and wanted to show off more.

"Spiritual medicines, sources and other natural treasures are all fine. The more the better."

When Ye Fan heard about this good thing, he said immediately.

"Well, in that case, this source is for you."

Jiang Yichen was stunned for a moment, took out a piece of water as big as a pebble and handed it to Ye Fan.

Jiang Yifei and Jiang Caixuan had no choice but to take out a piece of source of the same size and give it to Ye Fan.

They couldn't figure out Ye Fan's identity for a while. His surname was not Jiang, so calling him nephew was a bit strange.

If he is my nephew, his surname should also be Jiang.

(End of this chapter)