Xianyang, Mengfu, partial hall.

Yang Yifei, Meng Yi, and Nangong Yan sat around the table. In front of them was a round dining table, and the dining chair with a backrest was also sitting under their butts. Needless to say, these were all "invented" by Yang Yifei.

A woman of twenty-seven or eight years old with a dignified and beautiful appearance held a tray and placed a plate of dishes on the table. She smiled at Yang Yifei and Nangong Yan and said, "Yang Junhou, General Nangong, please use it slowly."

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "I have a wife who has a superb cooking skills. I can't compare with the chefs in my house. I have to come here to have a free meal from time to time. I hope my wife will not mind."

Meng Yi's wife smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are welcome. Only when you create this method of iron pot and cooking can you make the world and yourself have such a blessing. Speaking of which, I have to thank you!"

Meng Yi also smiled and said, "You guy, you have made these things so that I can eat better and better. Look at Nangong and I, they have gained a lot of weight, but it has made my black wind suffer."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Nangong Yan and Yang Yifei laughed happily, and Mrs. Meng chuckled and retreated, with only three men left in the side hall.

Meng Yi married his wife twelve years ago. Now he has three children. His eldest daughter is Meng Xiu. He is eleven years old this year. His second child is Meng Sheng. He is eight years old this year. His youngest child is Meng Chang. He is just five years old.

Nangong Yan got married a year earlier than Meng Yi, and now he is both a child, but they have no concubines.

After the three of them had a drink, Nangong Yan suddenly looked at Yang Yifei, sighed softly, and said, "Time flies so fast! Sixteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, and we are all old, but you kid still look like this, and you haven't changed at all."

Meng Yi is now forty-eight years and is about to enter the year of knowing destiny. His title has reached the top and he has been promoted to Marquis Che. Nangong Yan is over 100 years old and has climbed to the position of Marquis Guannei.

At their age, they are already in their old age in this era, after all, the average life expectancy of this era is not high.

Especially the generals who fought for life, they were covered in secret injuries. If Yang Yifei had not used prescriptions from later generations to regulate their bodies and passed on the Hunyuan Palm to them, they would have collapsed in a few years.

Yang Yifei's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "When my Daqin Navy takes shape, I will send a fleet to find Xu Fu. If this old boy is still alive, I will definitely let him refine elixirs."

Meng Yi smiled, patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't worry too much. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. Your Majesty is ordered to heaven. If you have the talent of the world, you should enjoy immortality. I have no regrets to be able to get two brothers in this life."

Nangong Yan also said, "I'm just a word of emotion. You don't have to take it too seriously. This elixir is a gift from heaven. How can you be refined by saying that it can be refined? Xu Fu has been without any news for so many years, and maybe he will be buried in the sea long ago. Where did you go to find him?"

Yang Yifei was silent. He knew where Xu Fu had gone, but it was hard to say whether the old guy had found the materials for elixir.

Maybe there is no relevant material in this world. If you find him, you may have no other use except to give him an extra corpse.

He sighed secretly in his heart, forgot, Meng Yi had not had a good death in the original plot, but now he has achieved a good death because of his own interference and can no longer ask for too much.

Although Nangong Yan survived in the original plot, he had been trapped in the imperial tomb for two thousand years and still had to die well in the end. It would be better to die without illness or disaster.

He had never considered taking out the two elixirs he had given to them, because that was unrealistic. If Meng Yi and Nangong Yan had inexplicably immortalized, how could the First Emperor explain it?

With Meng Yi's loyalty to the First Emperor, he might angrily denounce himself as not who should have had his own pockets back then.

In fact, there is an elixir in the First Emperor, but he didn't even give that elixir, so how could he give it to Meng Yi?

Yang Yifei is a talent that is rare in a thousand years, but a powerful general like Meng Yi will never be short of any time. Therefore, the First Emperor is willing to let Yang Yifei live forever with him, but others are not worthy in his mind.

Seeing that Yang Yifei was worried about them, Meng Yi quickly changed the topic and smiled and said, "Brother Yang, Sheng'er is already eight years old, and the enlightenment has been completed. I want him to worship under your door. What do you think?"

Yang Yifei said happily without any hesitation: "No problem, and Nangong, leave your Nangong Wang to me too! I promise to treat them as their own sons."

Nangong Wang smiled and said, "I believe this, but then again, you guy won't plan to be single forever, right?"

Yang Yifei smiled bitterly and said, "Is this suitable for my wife and children? Decades later, they gradually grow old. My wife looks like my mother and her son looks like my father. Is that true?"

"Hahahaha..." When Meng Yifei said this, Meng Yi and Nangong Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.

...

After getting together with Meng Yi and Nangong Yan once, Yang Yifei got busy with his own affairs. He began to look for young girls with outstanding appearance and excellent qualifications in Xianyang City.

Once you have a crush on someone, you will find his residence secretly, sneak into someone else's house at night, click on his sleepy acupoint, and then use a needle to draw a little blood, seal it with an test tube, and put it in the storage space.

In addition, some of the blood of poultry and livestock, such as pig, horse, cattle, sheep, chicken, dog, etc., have been preserved.

At the end of the 250-day rest period, he had already obtained the blood of hundreds of young girls.

Back to the system space, Yang Yifei purchased another 5 days of time in the biochemical world.

...

Biochemical World, Chicago, the Presidential Residence of the Earth Federal Government.

Yang Yifei woke up from the 50-square-meter bed. Alice was lying in his arms, sleeping soundly with his arms pillowing. In other parts of the bed, there were 22 Alices sleeping in a row.

The Alice in Yang Yifei's arms was wearing a sword-shaped jade pendant around her neck. Obviously, she was the original body.

It was already dawn outside. Yang Yifei gently pecked Alice's lips, pulled out his arm from behind Alice's head with a slight hand and feet, fell silently from the bed to the ground, put on his clothes and walked out.

Alice's eyelashes trembled, her eyes opened a crack, and she looked at Yang Yifei's back who was walking out of the room, and a smile appeared on her face. Is he afraid that everyone would be embarrassed? What a caring man.

After Yang Yi flew out of the room, he took out the gravity-free meteorite from the storage space and then flew straight toward Russia to the west.

In the world of Shenyu, large weapons were not consumed much, but the individual weapons and ammunition reserves were consumed mostly, and there was not much inventory. He planned to replenish some.

In the past, his storage space was filled with American equipment, and there were almost no weapons like AK, which was a Russian standard equipment.

In the United States, there are only underground arms dealers' homemade aks on the black market. To put it bluntly, they are used by people in the lower liba. Most people look down on them. If you want to get authentic aks, you can get Russians to get them.
Chapter completed!