The moment he saw Tang Qingling, Ye Feng suddenly became a little dazed.

Although he knew that he had such a mother in the world, he had never seen her before. Even Ye Wentian had told him that Tang Qingling had lost her memory and would not remember that he had Ye Feng, the son.

Tang Qingling’s memory is limited to following Tang Xuefeng to the Zizhen Sword Sect for more than 20 years. During this period, she lived a light and leisurely life.

In the past, neither Tang Xuefeng nor Ye Wentian would attend the martial arts conference, but this time because of Ye Feng, the two elders decided to come out, and finally they could only bring Tang Qingling out.

For Ye Feng, he didn't know what his mother felt.

When he was in the world of immortal cultivation, he followed Su Feiying since he was a child. To him, Su Feiying took care of him like a sister and taught him that the reason why he could survive in the world of immortal cultivation was because of Su Feiying.

After he was reborn on Earth, he has always lived alone. But when he saw Tang Qingling, a sense of intimacy aroused naturally, which made him unable to help but want to shout out.

But when he said something, he suddenly remembered that Tang Qingling had no memory of him at this time, so he forced himself to hold it back.

"Is he Ye Feng?"

At this time, Tang Qingling made tea for Tang Xuefeng, raised her head gently, and the figures of Ye Feng and the women pushing the door open and entering in their eyes, and she couldn't help but ask Tang Xuefeng softly.

"Yes, he is. All the people are here, we can leave."

Tang Xuefeng looked at his daughter lovingly, then looked at Ye Feng meaningfully, and finally stood up.

"Wait, Qingling has made tea at least, so we'll finish drinking before leaving. Anyway, there's no hurry."

Ye Wentian raised his hand to stop Tang Xuefeng, then looked at Ye Feng: "Little bastard, come here to have some tea, don't be so anxious and impatient when doing anything?"

“…”

Ye Feng wondered, was he anxious or impatient? It was obvious that Tang Xuefeng wanted to set off quickly...

He took all the girls through the hall and soon came to Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng, and at the same time he was getting closer and closer to Tang Qingling.

Gentle eyes, lively eyes, a simple and elegant light red cloth dress, dotted with shallow floral patterns, making Tang Qingling look elegant and simple. This elegance is different from the feeling of being out of the world and not being in the world.

Purple Gladiolus is like a fairy who has just been involved in the world, while Tang Qingling is calm after experiencing too many worldly events. Although the two temperaments are elegant and profound, they are completely different.

This is my mother.

Ye Feng thought to himself. Although it was just his mother after he was reborn on Earth, his identity was enough to make him feel a lot. Unfortunately, although Tang Qingling recognized Ye Feng at this time, he did not know that Ye Feng was her son.

Seeing Ye Feng coming with all the girls, Tang Qingling still had a leisurely and natural look. She smiled faintly, poured a few cups of tea, and handed it to Ye Feng and several girls respectively.

Ye Feng took the teacup, but looked at Tang Qingling's gentle face without looking away.

Tang Qingling looked at him and was a little surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, thank you..."

Ye Feng held the teacup and felt the temperature of the tea, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

What caused Tang Qingling to lose her memory was not only the destruction of the Ye family twenty years ago, but also because the Tang family expelled her from the Tang family together with Tang Xuefeng. This made Ye Feng feel good about the Tang family Gengwu. Tang Jingtian, the elder of the Tang family, wanted him to join the Tang family and change his surname to Tang, which was completely impossible.

After seeing Tang Qingling with his own eyes, Ye Feng deepened this idea even more.

There is no doubt that Tang Qingling is a gentle and virtuous woman. Even if she has no memory and can't remember the past, she is still so calm and calm, so that people can naturally calm down at a glance.

Ye Feng held the teacup, not afraid of water burning, so he took a sip.

The tea in the mouth has a fresh and natural smell. Even Ye Feng, a cultivator who has drunk the immortal tea in the immortal world, couldn't help but lit up his eyes. Tang Qingling's tea can actually make people feel energetic and refreshing the mind. The effect of refreshing the mind is much better than the so-called coffee and other drinks on the market!

It just so happened that he didn't have a good rest last night. After all, he had been with Su Menghan for nearly half a night, but after drinking a sip of Tang Qingling's tea, his fatigue disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, little bastard, your mother... Cough cough, the light tea she planted herself, it was a seed brought from the Tang family. It was difficult for ordinary people to drink a sip."

Ye Wentian looked at Ye Feng's performance from the side and seemed very satisfied.

Tang Xuefeng was very impressed by his daughter's skills. Seeing Ye Feng's reaction, he was even more proud and quietly sent a message to Ye Feng: "Xiao Ye, in the teahouse in Xiaodong, Changshan, Beiyue, there is a need to queue all day long."

When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't expect that Tang Qingling had such skills and could not help but be surprised.

Behind him, Su Menghan was sleepy, but she was so frustrated by Ye Feng that she was even more tired than Ye Feng. But after taking Tang Qingling's cup of tea, she immediately became radiant, just like she had just slept beautifully for a day and a night.

In addition, Long Wan'er, Zhang Xinyun and Zi Jianlan's three girls immediately praised after drinking tea, which made Tang Xuefeng's face even more proud.

"Hmph, can you go?"

At this time, Hua Yeqing, who was standing next to Xuelang Chi Xueling, snorted and stared at Ye Feng and said, "Today is the day when the martial arts conference begins. If you are so slow, how long will it take to arrive at Tai Chi Hall?"

As a genius disciple of the Zizhen Sword Sect, Hua Yeqing naturally has a strong voice, but in this current occasion, his daring to speak like this really made Ye Feng frown slightly.

You should know that there are two elders Ip Mantian and Tang Xuefeng on the field, and Lin Hongchuan, the leader of China, is also there. If not, there is still the head of the Zizhen Sword Sect, Zhenren Changshan, is there. Is it too rude to dare to speak like this?

However, what surprised Ye Feng was Tang Xuefeng, who waved his hand: "Since that's the case, let's go. Xiao Ye, today is the stage for you young people. You have to take good care of it when you go to Tai Chi Hall."

“…”

Ye Feng was a little puzzled when he heard this. He had never told Ye Wentian that he would not participate in the competition of the younger generation. As a result, the Zizhen Sword Sect seemed to have arranged him.

Before facing the head of Tai Chi Hall, Ye Feng didn't want to expose his strength too early. He thought that it would be great if Zi Jinglan or Su Menghan came up. Even these two women had a very high winning rate when they met Hua Ye Qing, and Hua Ye Qing was already the first person in the younger generation except Chen Hui.

In this way, it would be too easy for Ye Feng to win the title of the first person of the younger generation, so he didn't have to play in person.

Ye Feng did not take this matter seriously, but Hua Ye Qing looked at Ye Feng with a fierce look, and then followed Changshan Zhenren and walked out. Obviously, Hua Ye Qing regarded Ye Feng as his biggest target today.
Chapter completed!