But Ye Qingyun didn't know that Huikong was not flattering.

He really thinks this mooncake is particularly delicious.

The dough is soft, the bean paste filling is even more delicate and tender, and has a sweet taste.

It won't make people feel too sweet at all.

Huikong has never eaten such pastries in his life.

What shocked Huikong the most.

After eating this mooncake, he suddenly missed homesickness.

As a monk, although he has become a monk, he has passed away the mortal world and has nothing to do with everything in the past.

But Huikong is truly missing his family at this moment.

Huikong was born in the ancient Xichan Temple, but before he became a monk, he was also an ordinary child in the Western Region.

Have parents and relatives.

There are younger brothers and sisters.

However, because of his outstanding qualifications, he was valued by the ancient Xichan Temple, so he became a monk.

It has been more than twenty years.

Huikong has been around for more than 20 years and has never seen his relatives again.

He originally thought that he had already given up his relatives completely.

But at this moment.

Moon cakes are in hand, and longing is in heart.

Huikong is complex in mind and spirit, and the five flavors are mixed.

Unspeakable.

"Son, I..."

Huikong wanted to speak, but opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know what to say.

And his eyes were filled with tears without realizing it.

Ye Qingyun took a look.

Good guy!

Is this going to cry?

Wouldn't you just eat mooncakes?

Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

Ye Qingyun patted Huikong on the shoulder.

"Go back to the temple and cry."

Huikong just wiped his tears while eating mooncakes down the mountain.

Ye Qingyun also began to prepare for the autumn festival three days later.

The mooncakes are all ready.

But when the guests come, they can't just eat moon cakes.

This is just a pastry after all.

It's better to make some dough.

There are so many people in total.

You must prepare well.

For Ye Qingyun, eating is a top priority.

You must not be careless.

Ye Qingyun thought about it all over the place.

Finally came up with a good idea.

......

Three days later.

Autumn Festival is here.

For people in this world, Autumn Festival is not a very special festival.

There are not many customs.

At most, on the night when the moon is roundest, every household is carrying a bathtub to take a bath in the moonlight.

That's all.

But here in Ye Yun, the autumn festival is very important.

It was also his little thought of his original world.

It's human.

I still have to think a little bit.

Otherwise, it would be boring to live.

Ye Qingyun worked hard for most of the day and finally got everything he should do.

Now we are waiting for the guests to come.

In the afternoon, the guests finally arrived one after another.

The first person to come is not those who can practice from heaven and earth.

But Huang Fusheng, an ordinary person with no cultivation.

Huang Fusheng came to Fuyun Mountain with his newlywed wife.

Ye Qingyun had gone to Huang Fusheng's wedding banquet before, and now he naturally wants to invite Huang Fusheng and his wife to visit.

The couple hired a carriage to go up the mountain.

He was also the first guest to come.

When the couple arrived at the top of the mountain, they were both surprised by the environment here.

"Young Master Ye is really a paradise."

Huang Fusheng said inwardly.

His wife Zhang Shulan looked around curiously.

Huang Fusheng's wife is also an ordinary woman. She is not very beautiful in appearance, but she is gentle and dignified, and can be called a good woman.

"My husband, there is a dog!"

Zhang Shulan suddenly exclaimed, pointing at the big hair and big black in the yard, her face full of fear.

Huang Fusheng immediately comforted his wife.

"Don't be afraid, these are all dogs raised by Mr. Ye. They are very spiritual and will not bite people."

At this moment, Ye Qingyun also walked out of the house.

"Brother Huang, you are here!"

"Young Master Ye!"

Huang Fusheng smiled and bowed with his fists.

Zhang Shulan also bowed together.

"Don't be so polite, come in quickly."

Ye Qingyun invited the two to enter the yard.

Damao and Dahei also walked straight to the distance.

Seeing this, Zhang Shulan was no longer afraid.

Liu Changyue immediately served tea.

This time it's not spiritual tea.

Liu Changyue knew that Huang Fusheng and Zhang Shulan were both mortals, and if they gave them spiritual liquid tea directly, it would be purely harmful to them.

This tea was made by Liu Changyue himself, without any spiritual liquid.

It's just ordinary tea.

After a while, two figures flew to Fuyun Mountain.

Emperor Wu Dongfang Su and Gu Yue.
To be continued...