At eleven o'clock at night, Suning was eating noodles in the living room.
The steaming hot sugar-centered egg noodles paired with the sweet and sour pickled cucumbers and salty beans made him move his index fingers and whet his appetite after not eating earthly food for a long time.
After becoming an immortal, Suning no longer needs to satisfy the desires of the mouth as a mortal.
No matter how good the food is, no matter how rich the delicacies are, in his eyes, they are not as attractive as a ray of pure immortal power.
But after all, I have maintained my eating habits for more than 20 years, and they have already been deeply engraved in my bones.
In particular, the egg noodles were made by Fang Wenxuan herself. Suning felt guilty but cherished the mother's love.
He is an immortal and has endless lifespan, but his family members are not.
Be it Fang Wenxuan or Su Tongyuan, these blood relatives that Suning cares about most cannot survive a handful of yellow sand after a hundred years of human life.
Even if Suning could bring back the so-called life-extending pill from the fairy world and forcibly extend their lives for fifty years.
But fifty years later, who can escape the ravages of birth, old age, illness, and death?
The reincarnation of heaven is like a wheel of destiny tailor-made for all living beings.
Suning, who was originally in the carousel, broke through the shackles by chance and ushered in the unique freedom.
Unfortunately, he didn't have the ability to completely destroy the turntable so that his family could gain eternal life.
This kind of freedom is undoubtedly sad, and it is something Suning does not want to see.
However, there was nothing he could do or resist.
The sadness in his heart became stronger and stronger, so much so that Suning couldn't help but slow down his eating of noodles.
He grabbed the chopsticks and enjoyed the hard-won warmth.
Fang Wenxuan was busy in the kitchen, humming a ditty happily.
Su Tongyuan sat opposite him and talked about what happened in the past six months.
The parents are short-tempered, long-term and short-tempered.
"Hey, let me talk to you, is Xixi still on Kunlun Mountain?"
Su Tongyuan handed over the napkin and muttered slightly dissatisfied: "I haven't seen her for a long time, and I can't contact her."
"You didn't know how to bring mother and daughter with you when you returned to Kyoto?"
"Mom wants to know her wish. Hum, I miss my eldest niece too."
Suning hesitated to speak, hesitating whether to tell the truth.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to conceal Lingxi's disappearance for the time being, so as not to worry Fang Wenxuan.
"Hey."
Holding the noodle bowl and taking a sip of the soup, Suning forced a smile and said: "Kunlun is busy with official business, and Xixi is so busy how can he have time to go down the mountain?"
"I used to be the Young Master of Kunlun, and I was supported by the Master Ji."
"It can't be done now. Xixi has become the headmaster of Kunlun. There are a lot of trivial matters waiting for her to deal with."
"Besides, Zhiyuan, this girl grew up in the Kunlun Mountains and was taken care of a lot by Xixi."
"I am a careless and careless person. What if..."
Putting down his bamboo chopsticks, Suning spread his hands and said, "If there is someone evil, Xixi will not stab me to death with a sword?"
The exaggerated expression made Su Tongyuan laugh out loud.
"That's right, Zhiyuan is not only the little princess of Kunlun, but also the treasure of our old Su family."
"If she gets hurt because of your relationship, huh, don't say Xixi can't spare you, even we will have to give you a good beating."
Angrily, Su Tongyuan pointed at the feather duster hanging on the wall and said, "Does this thing look familiar?"
Suning was stunned for a moment, then asked: "The one that grandpa used to scare me when he was alive?"
Su Tongyuan suppressed a smile and said, "Yes, our dad brought it specially from Taoshan Village."
"He returned to the village at the end of last month, saying he was cleaning the courtyard and chatting with his grandparents."
Suning lowered his head and continued eating noodles, unable to see his expression clearly.
Su Mingkang missed his two elders, so why didn't he?
