Chapter 39 Gift Giving

Putting away the birthday fruit, Ye Fan and the others headed towards the place where their uncle lived. Read М

The location is Morning Breeze Village, which sounds like a real village in the city.

But after arriving, Ye Fan was stunned by the medieval palace-style buildings in front of him.

This is not a village in the city, isn't this at least a prince's castle?

"What does my uncle do?" Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but look at Ye Lincheng on the side.

"He's a strong man in the beast control, I don't know how strong he is, anyway, he's very strong, and he belongs to the military." Ye Lincheng replied.

"A strong man in the military?" Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned. He knew a lot of strong men in the military, but they were all active in his era.

"Let's talk about it after we meet." Ye Fan didn't dwell on this issue, and followed behind Ye Lincheng, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Moving next year, taking off the armor and returning to the fields, surnamed Ye, living in Pingcheng, with dragon pupil bloodline, so many clues connected together, there is still no relevant candidate in his memory, it shouldn't be.

"It's Mr. Ye's birthday, no one is allowed in." Two guards blocked the way at the door, "Please show your pass."

"Pass..." Hearing this, Ye Lincheng was a little embarrassed, "Well, I'm Mr. Ye's nephew, Ye Lincheng."

"Mr. Ye's nephew?" Hearing this, the guard hesitated and took out a list on the side. Soon, he found Ye Lincheng's name at the bottom of the list, then nodded and made way, "Please come in."

"Okay." Ye Lincheng nodded, and then took Ye Fan in.

"Dad, you're lucky, I saw you at the bottom of the list." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, I'm on the list anyway!" Ye Lincheng retorted, and before he had time to say more, a man came over, with a dignified demeanor. It should be Mr. Ye's son, who came to greet the guests.

"Brother." Seeing the man coming, Ye Lincheng greeted with a smile.

"Lincheng?" Seeing Ye Lincheng, the other party seemed a little surprised and frowned slightly.

However, he didn't say much, just waved his hand, "Go in."

Two simple sentences, no other words, and he didn't look at Ye Fan.

This action, Ye Fan has already felt the other party's attitude towards their family, and immediately felt bad about this family.

Ye Lincheng didn't say anything, just nodded, and pulled Ye Fan inside.

Soon, a hall appeared in front, Ye Lincheng pushed the door in, and inside the door, the large living room was already full of guests, a group of people dressed brightly, so lively.

When they heard the door being pushed, many people looked over, but after seeing that it was Ye Lincheng, many people turned their heads and continued to be lively.

"It seems that Dad is really not well received." This scene made Ye Fan shake his head, "Dad, let's find a place to sit down."

"Okay." Ye Lincheng nodded, searched for a while in the table, and found a seat in a corner to sit down.

On the seat, everyone looked at Ye Lincheng and the other person sitting down, and they didn't say anything, and some people looked a little contemptuous.

Ye Fan sensed this atmosphere and looked at the man opposite him. He vaguely saw a golden light in his eyes.

Dragon pupil.

Ye Fan's expression changed slightly. It was really a dragon pupil.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly fell silent. He looked up and saw that among the guests present, under the lights of the hall, many people had golden light in their eyes during their enthusiastic conversations.

There are so many people with dragon pupils in the family of the dragon slayer!

"How can there be so many people with dragon pupils in the next generation?" Ye Fan was secretly shocked. The blood of dragon pupils will become more and more indifferent, and the number of people appearing in descendants will become less and less, but here, there are no less than thirty people with dragon pupils.

How is it possible to have such a number?

"Dad, are all the people here from the Ye family?" Ye Fan looked at Ye Lincheng on the side and suddenly asked.

"Yes, but there are not many from your uncle's lineage, there are others, your grandfather is the youngest, ranked 28th, almost 20 years younger than your uncle." Ye Lincheng replied, "Your ancestor is more... amorous, married seven wives."

"Your uncle and your grandfather have the same mother, we are still very close"

"28th..." Hearing this number, Ye Fan was a little helpless.

That's fine.

"Old Ye is here!"

Soon, with the noise of the guests, an old man walked onto the stage.

The old man had white hair and a youthful face. Although he looked old, he was very energetic. He walked on the stage with a very steady pace, and his sword-like eyebrows carried some power.

Compliments came one after another. Soon, someone took the lead and walked onto the stage one by one with gifts. A receptionist on the side shouted loudly who gave what gift, and some of the people who went up were called "uncle" and some were called "ancestor". They all had their own way of addressing. Old Ye also talked to these people one by one for a few words before switching to the next one.

This scene immediately made Ye Lincheng look a little unnatural, as if he had thought of something.

On the side, Ye Fan felt sorry for his father. Such a big scene was the center of attention. He went on stage with fruits... No wonder his father said he would not come. If he were an ordinary person, he could have moved to another city to live.

"It's okay, Dad." Patting Ye Lincheng on the shoulder, Ye Fan smiled and took out the birthday fruit in the box, "I won't be embarrassed this year."

"Okay." After receiving Ye Fan's comfort, Ye Lincheng felt relieved and held the box of birthday fruit.

"Okay." Ye Lincheng nodded, and when almost all the Ye family members had gone up, he stood up, holding the box and walked over with Ye Fan.

When they got on the stage, many people paid attention to them, and many people had smiles in their eyes.

Obviously, they all wanted to see what the descendant of the Ye family who sent fruits last year would send this year.

As soon as he got on the stage, Old Ye's eyes paid attention to him, glanced at Ye Lincheng, nodded slightly, and then waved to the waiter beside him, as if he was saying something.

The waiter heard it, nodded, came over to take the things in Ye Lincheng's hand, quickly put it aside, and didn't say anything.

"Hey!" Looking at this scene, Ye Lincheng was a little helpless. He already knew what Old Ye said. He was probably worried that he would make a fool of himself, so he asked the waiter not to open the box to report the gift.

"It's okay if you come." Old Ye's voice sounded.

Hearing this, Ye Fan looked up and saw the look in Old Ye's eyes that was cast towards Ye Lincheng. The look was very gentle and loving.

"No matter what I send you, you are my relatives."