The sun sets in the west and the moon rises above the willow branches.

The flowers in Wutong City are as numerous as daytime, and the lights are brilliant.

Wutong City is like spring all year round. When you are in Wutong City, you don’t know the cold or heat, and you don’t know the cold or warmth. It is not uncomfortable.

On both sides of the Nu River, lanterns suddenly lit up and drums and drums roared.

The streets of Wutong City were crowded with people on both sides of the Nu River to watch the Feng Clan's once-in-a-decade event, the wedding ceremony.

A little snake demon girl transformed into a lovely girl carved in pink and jade, sitting on her father's neck, admiring the various lanterns.

Fireworks suddenly rise, like thousands of trees blooming, and like stars blowing down like rain.

The little girl clapped happily and asked her father to raise his feet higher, as if this could bring him closer to the sky and the fleeting beautiful fireworks.

The little girl raised her slender hands high, as if she could touch the stars in the sky.

The daughter is the treasure of the father. If he really wants the moon in the sky, the father will take a basin and catch the moon into the basin, so that the daughter will be happy.

Looking back, the girl was angry. Why was the moon in the water not a real moon? The father could only scratch his head, grinning, thinking about how to weave a dreamy fairy tale to make his daughter believe it.

If the son wants to see the moon in the sky, the father will just reward him with the word "gun", or at most add that he wants to climb up the ladder and pick off the moon.

When the son actually moved a ladder and climbed to the roof, he couldn't catch the moon even though he stood on tiptoe. When he tried to move a stool to climb higher, he was immediately caught by his father and beaten, and he was also called a stupid son.

Outside Wutong City, a tall, middle-aged man dressed as a bald rich man slowly walked into Wutong City.

The bald man is the leader of the nine great generals of the Dragon Clan, Qin Niu.

The prisoner cow stood out with his round general belly. Seeing Wutong City being so lively, he felt very happy when he touched his bare head.

Prisoner Niu likes liveliness by nature, especially music. At this time, the people on both sides of the Nu River in Wutong City gathered together to sing and dance. Prisoner Niu also swayed with the music among the monsters.

Xu Tianran has a long flat hanging around his waist, a blue silk hairband, and a blue shirt. He is not elegant by any means, but he is clean and refreshing, and has a more simple charm compared with those young men in silk and satin.

Wearing a blue shirt, he went out and looked at Wu Qingfeng who was across from him. Today was a wedding ceremony and Wu Hao was given a day off. Wu Hao's face was pale, but the Shu Dao that controlled the spiritual veins returned to Xu Tianran's orifice.

, without the pain of digging out the heart-eating and bone-eating spiritual veins, Wu Hao could stand up and take a look at the legendary marriage ceremony.

Wu Hao is an illegitimate child. Shortly after giving birth to Wu Hao ten years ago, his mother had to leave the Feng tribe. Wu Hao, who stayed in the Feng tribe, suffered all the ridicule and humiliation. The word "father" did not have much emotion for him.

, to him, Feng Jiutian was the clan leader, His Highness Lord Feng, not his father at all.

Wu Hao and Feng Jiutian are also extremely estranged. Feng Jiutian lives on the 100th floor of the Wutong Palace above Jiutian, while Wu Hao is on the ninth floor. The number of floors represents the disparity in their status.

Throughout the year, Wu Hao saw Feng Jiutian only a few times. When he did, he attended the Feng Clan's celebrations with everyone and took a look at her from a distance.

Wu Hao has never tasted the love between father and son.

Wu Hao was extremely moved by how his master took care of him in front of the bed without clothes. It had been the first time in so many years that he had tasted the meticulous care of his elders. Whenever Wu Hao woke up from his sleep, what he saw was his master's unreasonably handsome face.

Looking at himself, Wu Hao felt that no matter how much pain he suffered, it was not that painful.

Once a teacher, always a father.

This is the truest feeling in Wu Hao's heart.

Guan Tong and Xu Rong winked together again, and seemed to be arguing about some inexplicable trivial matter. In Wu Hao's eyes, it felt as if the sky was falling, and it was really enviable that these two people could be so happy.

They look carefree.

After three days, Guan Tong finally met Wu Hao, who had been living in a boudoir for a long time, and said with a smile: "From now on, you will be called Mouse, how about that?"

Wu Hao had a look of astonishment on his face. How could anyone give someone a nickname in the first sentence he opened his mouth? Just as he was about to argue, Guan Tong leaned close to Wu Hao's ear and said meaningfully: "Mouse, I am your godfather's precious daughter. You

She is my godfather's first apprentice, but after all, there is only one daughter. There will be more and more apprentices in the future. You please flatter me now, and I will say a few nice words in front of my godfather in the future. No matter how many talented apprentices my godfather accepts in the future, you

His position as the first disciple will be stable."

Wu Hao was stunned for a while while Wu Qingfeng was speechless.
Chapter completed!