Chen Mobai looked around and knew the reason.

I saw many young men and women holding different styles of support cards, with different names on them, but Chen Mobai saw two names he knew: Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan.

"It's actually the Yuhuang Opera Troupe that came. This is the first troupe of the Immortal Sect."

The Immortal Sect continues with the previous civilization, and naturally there are many entertainment activities. With the blessing of cultivating immortals, there are countless handsome men and beautiful women. Those who transformed into stars in this civilization are those opera masters.

Among them, Yuhuang Opera Troupe is the most outstanding opera troupe in the Immortal Sect in the past ten years.

Meng Huanger, who sings Qingyi, and Jiang Yuyuan, who sings Xiaosheng, and the opera "Treading the Moon" performed by the two was instantly popular in the entire immortal sect as soon as it was broadcast on the Spring Festival Gala last year. The Yuhuang Opera Troupe, which centers on the two, has been singing all over the country in recent years, harvesting waves of faith.

"Big nephew, please wait for a long time."

Just as Chen Mobai was thinking about joining the star chasing ranks and joining in the fun, a gentle and familiar word rang in his ears.

When I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray suit and slightly white hair coming from a distance with two suitcases.

It was his uncle, Chen Baolan.

"Uncle Second, we haven't seen each other for two or three years."

Chen Mobai immediately jogged over and helped carry his luggage.

"Two years, three months and eighteen days, my elder brother finally practiced the ninth level of Qi, and he has reached this point."

Chen Baolan only asked Chen Mobai to carry one luggage, and his uncle and nephew had a very good relationship, talking and laughing, and walked out of the airport.

“Their flight arrived.”

"Hurry, hurry up, in Terminal 2!"

"I can finally see the real male god."

"Meng Huang'er's eternal fairy of Taiyin."

...

At this moment, the young men and women waiting for the Yuhuang Opera Troupe in the airport suddenly began to become active and ran towards another terminal. If it weren't forbidden to use spells in the airport, many monks would have risen up in a row.

"Why, do you want to see me?"

Chen Baolan stopped when he saw Chen Mobai's steps and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Who doesn't want to meet the male and goddesses of Quanxian Sect?"

When facing relatives, Chen Mobai naturally won’t be embarrassed and admits generously.

“Look at what this is?”

Chen Baolan took out a stack of things from his suit pocket and handed them to Chen Mobai. The latter took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"It's a drama ticket to Yuhuang Opera Troupe. This thing is harder to grab than the Three Foundation Establishment Treasures. Where did you get it?"

"Boss Bian happened to be on the same flight as me. We were together in two seats and we had a very happy chat, so he gave me these tickets."

"Who is Boss Bian?"

"Bian Yiqing, the leader of the Yuhuang Opera Troupe, the number one actor in the Immortal Sect thirty years ago, namely the masters of Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan."

After Chen Baolan finished speaking, Chen Mobai remembered that Bian Yiqing was the childhood male god of his parents and his generation. His song of the Dragon Shocking Dream, and he was even invited to sing at the Fairy Ceremony. Now the number of views of that video is still the top three on the entire network.

"Uncle, you're so lucky."

Chen Mobai couldn't help but sigh that Bian Yiqing was an unparalleled national sect, an opera master selected for the national team, and a teacher in the dance instrument Taoist temple. He is a recognized master among the immortal sects.

"It's not considered luck. Some things were found in the ancient ruins that our school dug a few days ago. There were some things that needed to be identified by the dance instrument Taoist temple. It happened that the boss's Yuhuang Opera Troupe was singing opera in the nearby Taibai City, so he came here and was considered to have met."

"And then we met again on the plane today. We chatted for a while and had a good time, so he gave me ten tickets."

Chen Mobai immediately checked the ticketing platform and found that Yuhuang Opera Troupe was going to hold twenty consecutive games in Danxia City, and the tickets he had can be cancelled at any time, as long as you want to check out the seats online before.

"Our family has three, my aunt's family has three, uncle, you have one, these are seven tickets, can I resell three more?"

Chen Mobai immediately booked a show tonight. They were all together, but there were still more than ten tickets. He wanted to sell it on his own store.

"It's up to you, anyway, I've given all ten tickets to you."

Chen Baolan laughed and walked out of the airport first.

evening.

At the dining table, Chen Xinglan and Chen Baolan brothers had already started drinking, and Tang Pancui was still cooking. When Chen Mobai heard the doorbell ringing, he knew that his aunt's house was here.

"Brother, I've practiced Qi for the fourth level."

At the door, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl saw Chen Mobai and her eyes lit up. Her face was pretty, her skin was white and tender, and her black hair was combed and swayed in the air on her head. She was paired with a pearl purple hairpin. It was the most popular spiritual snake bun in the Immortal Sect recently. It looked very lively and agile.

She is Chen Mobai's cousin, Wang Xinying.

"Oh, is that amazing? It seems that it won't take long before you will surpass me, my brother?"

When Chen Mobai saw the proud sister standing in front of her, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and touched the combed snake bun.

"It looks good, my mom helped me comb it."

Wang Xinying received praise from her brother and looked happy.

"Uncle, aunt, come in quickly."

There were two people at the door, Wang Xinying's parents. The man had a fat face and a strong figure. The woman had a purple-red double-breasted long skirt. She was specially combed with a high bun, and her round and smooth face made her look rich.

When they saw Chen Mobai, they all smiled.

"Xiaobai is just polite, completely different from your father."

When his uncle Wang Jianyuan chased Chen Yulan, Chen Xinglan mistakenly thought that he was a gangster on the street harassed his sister because he was too fierce. After school, he blocked him in the alley with a broom and beat him up.

With Wang Jianyuan's personality, he must have to fight back. After the two of them beat their noses and faces, they began to verbally abuse them.

As he scolded Chen Xinglan knew that he had hit the wrong person, but he beat him all. Wang Jianyuan also knew that this person was his elder brother-in-law and could only admit that he was unlucky.

Even though Chen Yulan got married, the two were still a little disagreeable, and they would quarrel every time they met.

"Okay, today is my elder brother's great thing. You can go in and say less."

Chen Yulan was complaining when she heard her husband's words.

Wang Jianyuan is good at everything, but he is too stingy. He still mentions the fact that Chen Xinglan beat him up until now, and he probably won't forget it until the day he dies.

"Hmph, isn't it good to be a qi-training monk honestly? You have to build a foundation. Some people just can't recognize their position."
Chapter completed!