8,000 Years

"My son is reading? Being your father, I naturally brought something you like to eat." Ying Shan Lie Hu flipped his hand. He supported a wooden tray with a hand, and on this wooden tray placed some wooden steamer and jade plates with delicious food placed in them. The sweet smell diffused out of the food.

That time when Xue Ying chased after the Destruction Devils, he had tasted all kinds of delicious food across the primal chaos void. Now that he was reincarnated into the Realm Heart Great Land, other than reading books, he frequented all the famous restaurants in Ardent Fire City. He had also eaten many nice snacks from the road stalls. And now, quite a lot of aristocratic clan disciples knew that this Little Prince Xue Ying was someone who liked good food.

"Elder Tian, I am entering closed-door cultivation. Ensure nobody come and disturbs me." Xue Ying turned around and slipped away.

"My son, my son." Ying Shan Lie Hu walked over.