Chapter 51
Dongfang Miao touched his back and sensed a murderous aura. Why was his back suddenly on fire?
The content in the copy arrived late, but it did.
The Little Junior Brother who can concoct strawberry- Medicinal Pills has finally made his appearance.
Ye Qingchuan, the jealous king of the Cultivation World, is about to go berserk, hahaha~
Chapter 51
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The fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival.
The moon hung high in the night sky, like a large, shimmering disc, illuminating the night sky as clear and transparent as if it had been washed. Everything looked perfectly round and full.
The Cultivation World has never celebrated these folk festivals, but on this day, the Cloudsky Sect was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, filled with joy, and even prepared a large reunion dinner.
Ye Zhenzhen excitedly pulled Ye Qingchuan over to eat. The table was filled with his favorite Spirit Fish, braised pork ribs, stewed chicken with potatoes, and other dishes. There were also a dazzling array of birthday gifts piled up next to him.
"Junior Sister, is it someone's birthday today? Why is it so lively?" he asked with a smile, recalling that no one seemed to have a birthday today.
"Is nobody here?" Ye Zhenzhen deliberately scratched her head. "Could it be that I remembered wrong?"
Recently, she's almost a year and a half old and has entered a language explosion period. She can now say many complete sentences in a row, and her little mouth is always "babbling" and she loves to talk.
Suddenly, she looked up, took out a delicate little wooden box, and placed it in Ye Qingchuan's hand, saying, "Happy birthday, Third Senior Brother, this gift is for you."
Birthday?
His expression changed drastically, as if he had been burned. He pushed away her box and said coldly, "Today is not my birthday, and I never celebrate my birthday."
[Third Senior Brother, I know you never celebrate your birthday, perhaps that day left you with some bad memories. But although today isn't your birthday, it's the fifth anniversary of your arrival at the Cloudsky Sect. How about we consider the fifteenth of August as the day of your rebirth, and celebrate this rebirth anniversary for you every year?]
"Rebirth Day?" Ye Qingchuan looked at her in confusion at first, then murmured to himself, "Rebirth Day... this is indeed the day I'm reborn and begin a new life."
Five years ago, his mother passed away, and he was left alone, not knowing where to go. When he was fighting a Demon Beast and was on the verge of death, Ye Ruheng saved him and brought him back to the Cloudsky Sect.
From then on, Ye Mochuan ceased to exist; only Ye Qingchuan remained.
"Then let's celebrate together." He was pulled down to sit by her.
In the original book, Ye Qingchuan, the Great Devil King, suffered inhuman torture from a young age, making him aloof and obsessive. After arriving at the Cloudsky Sect, although his master and senior brothers took good care of him, he never truly integrated into the family and was only close to Ye Qingyao.
He desperately wanted to love, but didn't know how to love.
Therefore, when Ye Qingyao was taken away by Shen Xingyan, he was desperate and in pain, feeling that life had no meaning anymore. In his resentment, Fallen into Demonic Cultivation and became the Demon Venerable, where he imprisoned Ye Qingyao and forced himself on her.
Now, Ye Zhenzhen is going to great lengths to get everyone to celebrate his birthday together every year, so that he can receive everyone's gifts and blessings, feel everyone's care and love, and no longer be as narrow-minded as in the original book, where his whole world is filled with Ye Qingyao. Even if his senior sister falls in love and gets married one day, he will not go to extremes again.
Ye Ruheng and Xie Jingshu gave him several sets of new clothes, and his senior and junior brothers gave him some Spirit Artifact and spirit medicine, which he politely thanked one by one.
Seeing the dozens of Spirit Herbs and fruits that Ye Qingyao had carefully prepared for him, his eyes lit up with obvious joy, and he said sweetly and obediently, "Senior Sister is the best to me."
He wanted to open the wooden box Ye Zhenzhen had given him, but she stopped him with her small hand, saying mysteriously, "You can look at it when you get back."
What exactly did this little guy send me, and why can't anyone else see it? Ye Qingchuan felt an itch in his heart, wishing he could go back and open the box immediately.
After dinner, Ye Qingchuan tugged at the Little Glutinous Rice Ball's carefully styled flower-shaped bun and said, "Junior Sister, the moon is beautiful tonight. Would you like to come with your senior brother to admire the moon? And while you're at it, let's see what gift you gave me."
"Brother Xi, you messed up my little bun!" Ye Zhenzhen glared angrily, making everyone laugh.
It wasn't even October yet, but several early-blooming osmanthus trees on Cloudsky Mountain were already in full bloom. The two walked and walked, following the sweet fragrance of the osmanthus blossoms, and eventually arrived at those osmanthus trees.
It's Ye Zhenzhen's favorite osmanthus.
The small yellow flowers sway on the branches, light, clean, and beautiful.
Ye Qingchuan carried her and leaped onto a branch of an osmanthus tree. The two faced each other, looking at each other's faces in the night, reflected in the cool moonlight.
"Junior Sister, what wonderful thing did you send me? I can't wait to see it." Ye Qingchuan said, opening the exquisite wooden box carved with peach blossom patterns. Inside were sparkling Medicinal Pills, emitting an enticing sweet strawberry scent.
"So? Do you like this gift?" Ye Zhenzhen blinked proudly. "This is Strawberry-flavored Heart-Clearing Pill that I personally refined. It can help suppress the Devil Qi in your body and prevent you from Qi Deviation again. I spent two or three months preparing this."
Actually, her blood was also mixed in. It was the blood she squeezed out as she cut her finger, cursing Ye Qingchuan, while enduring the pain.
"You spend every day in the Alchemy Chamber, mingling with that Dongfang Miao, all for me?" Ye Qingchuan was somewhat flattered. It turned out that the Medicinal Pills she held in her hand that day, which she kept so secret, were actually a carefully prepared birthday gift for him.
"They look so ugly." He commented honestly, looking at Medicinal Pills that varied in size and shape, with uneven surfaces.
"You..." Ye Zhenzhen was already a little uncomfortable when she heard him say the word "misbehave," and when she saw that he was actually looking down on the Medicinal Pills she had worked so hard to refine for several months, she pouted angrily and raised her little pink fist to hit him.