Zhao Yi: "Huh, why does this child have a seal inside them?"

Li Zhiyuan replied without lifting his head: "Can't you guess the reason?"

Zhao Yi: "Heh, great talent, high inspiration, broke the seal, why not add another?"

Li Zhiyuan: "It would backfire."

Zhao Yi: "It's alright, this kid is smart, but shouldn't be at the level you were when you were young. Li, what were you like when you were young?"

Li Zhiyuan was not interested in continuing this topic.

Suddenly, Zhao Yi thought of something and laughed out loud:

"Haha, Li, now you can't practice martial arts. Do you think if you had been introduced to Xuanmen things earlier, you'd be walking around with a pacifier in your mouth?"

At this moment, someone called from outside, Xiao Yingying went out to negotiate and returned shortly to report to Li Zhiyuan:

"The mad dog killed in the neighboring village was sent as a gift for the dog lazy reserved by Yin Meng; I let him take it to Mr. Li's house to find Yin Meng."

"What?" Zhao Yi couldn't sit still, immediately got up and came closer to Li Zhiyuan, asking: "Brother Xiao Yuan, what's Meng Meng doing with this stuff?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Can't you guess?"

Zhao Yi: "Throwing this thing out at critical moments to attract hatred towards me?"

Li Zhiyuan continued pounding medicine.

Zhao Yi: "We are the same side, at least temporarily, do you need to treat me like this?"

Li Zhiyuan stopped his actions and looked at Zhao Yi: "Actually, there's a better way."

Zhao Yi saw the seriousness in Li Zhiyuan's eyes; he believed Li truly had a more ingenious method, but it was unused.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, it's okay to attract a bit of attention temporarily for allies, it's for the greater good."

Zhao Yi returned to the crib, thinking Beng Beng was still adorable.

As he played, Zhao Yi thought of something and opened up the topic again: "Tan Wenbin's two adopted sons, did they get sent for reincarnation?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Yes."

"He truly is willing." After a pause, Zhao Yi continued, "Are they really willing?"

Beng Beng's hands clasped Zhao Yi's fingers and shook them vigorously.

As Zhao Yi was shaken, his expression became serious.

He suddenly realized a problem, to be precise, sensed a possible future development.

The child in front of him, Tan Wenbin's child, Ah You's True Monarch System relies on bloodline inheritance...

Zhao Yi slowly turned his head, looking at the silhouettes of the boy and girl sitting together over there.

The decline of the Dragon King's Court is evident, the simplest way is to count the tablets or the remaining population.

However, resurgence and rise often seem like mere slogans, hard to ground in reality. Now, Zhao Yi saw with the naked eye the rich earthly energy.

Damn, this generation's river hasn't finished flowing yet, but the configuration for the next generation's River Walk is already in place?

That old lady doesn't even need special methods, just live a bit more diligently and ordinarily, and she might truly witness the decline and rebirth of the Dragon King's Court in her lifetime.

What's most critical is that if Li doesn't die On the River, during the next generation's River Walk, Li will still be very young.

Xiao Yingying came over, handing the baby bottle to Beng Beng.

Beng Beng sighed, took the bottle and suckled it without enthusiasm.

Zhao Yi looked at Xiao Yingying: "You're really good at taking care of children, very attentive."

Xiao Yingying was puzzled why Zhao Yi was saying this to her, choosing not to understand, she got up to leave.

Zhao Yi hurriedly continued:

"What if I have kids in the future, should I send them over for you to take care of?"

Xiao Yingying didn't turn back, Beng Beng nodded vigorously.

Ever since the two ghost brothers disappeared, he has felt very lonely.

Zhao Yi reached out to rub Beng Beng's head, thinking:

Damn, with what you're doing, how can the next generation have fun?

It's getting dark.

Li Zhiyuan finished his work, as Alii packed the medicine pills, he walked down the dam, facing the Peach Forest, and bowed.

The boy knew, the peace of these two days was thanks to its protection.

A breeze rose in the Peach Forest, then dissipated into the invisible.

Zhao Yi imitated, bowing as well.

"Buzz!"

A peach blossom flew out, piercing Zhao Yi's chest, but this time it wasn't a penetrating wound. The petal entered and didn't come out.

Zhao Yi lowered his head to inspect his chest and heart area, where a peach blossom bloomed.

"Thank you, I promise you, I will live a life with a different conclusion from yours."

...

"Time for dinner!"

Li Zhiyuan went to the second floor to call Grandmaster down for dinner.

Just as he pushed open the screen door, he heard Li Sanjiang coughing, followed by a sniffle.

When he saw Li Sanjiang's face, he noticed the Grandmaster's face was flushed, with tears in his eyes.

"Grandmaster, you caught a cold."

Normally, the Grandmaster's health was robust, he seldom got sick, even headaches and fevers were rare.

"I'm fine."

Li Sanjiang got out of bed and went downstairs with Li Zhiyuan to have dinner.

Sitting down, he sniffed, picked up the wine, and took a sip with Old Tian before frowning and closely examining the wine glass in his hand.

The bottle opened at noon was definitely not fake, but why does it taste completely bland?

Old Tian noticed the issue and said, "Old man, I'll brew some medicine for you, take it before bed, and it will be better tomorrow."

Li Sanjiang nodded.

Old Tian also stopped drinking, pointed to the food with his chopsticks: "Eat, eat."

Li Sanjiang only ate half a bowl of rice, truly lost his appetite, he waved his hand and left the table, going upstairs to continue resting.

Liu Yumei saw this, put down her chopsticks and returned to the East Room, sitting in front of the altar.

"Sigh, seems like this wave is not ordinary."

Looking up, facing the rows of tablets, on each name, like a gaze.