So, wait until the meal is finished.

Jiang Shiji bid farewell to their family and returned to the city by himself in a carriage.

Gu Nuoer went to take a nap, Ye Siming took Ye Juefeng with him, and the father and son set off to the place where bandits haunted.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

The surrounding scenery is beautiful, but Ye Juefeng is not in the mood to appreciate it.

If it was placed when he was younger, maybe he would look at a butterfly or a reptile curiously for a long time.

But now, he knows how to not be disturbed by other things after setting a goal.

Go forward with one heart, focus and seriousness.

However, Ye Siming didn't take him directly to the place the old lady said.

Instead, with Ye Juefeng, he bypassed the dense forest and walked directly to the top of the highest cliff.

The sound of howling wind blows the robes of the father and son.

Ye Siming pointed to the opposite mountain forest.

"Can you see inside?" he asked.

Ye Juefeng nodded.

Ye Siming pointed to the surrounding mountains again: "Can you see it over there?"

Ye Juefeng hummed: "Also."

Ye Siming just smiled, and raised his handsome brows: "These mountains don't belong to our family, you don't need to inherit them."

Ye Juefeng was taken aback, but still didn't understand what it meant.

Ye Siming had already stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "So you don't have to be sad and stressed, how can you live happily?"

Now Ye Juefeng was dumbfounded.

It turned out that his father thought that he had been preoccupied all this time, because he thought he wanted to inherit the surrounding mountains?

It was Ye Juefeng's turn and couldn't help laughing.

The eight-year-old child's handsome face suddenly showed a bit of childishness because of his smile.

Ye Siming was quite satisfied.

He could feel that Ye Juefeng would occasionally feel anxious because of his lack of demon power.

So the little guy kept training himself, hoping to use an ordinary body to stand shoulder to shoulder with gods and demons.

But it was too harsh for him.

So Ye Siming tried to release him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Juefeng looked at Lian Mian Shanhai and said, "I know these are not mine, they were not before, and they will not be in the future."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect him to answer like that.

"If you like, it can be ours." Ye Siming said flatly.

It is only a moment to want to occupy the mountain.

But it's not necessary.

Because there are other things in his family to leave to the little guy to inherit.

The huge Shura realm, the city promised by Gu Yihan, and Natu of the Western Regions wanted Ye Juefeng to inherit the throne.

Because she disliked that her son was not good enough.

Ling Tianyin of Xili also waited for Ye Juefeng to pass by, so that he could be made a county king and give him more than a dozen cities.

Therefore, with so many things in front of us, just a few hills, it is really impossible to ask for it.

So as not to increase the burden on Ye Juefeng's shoulders.

Ye Juefeng was facing the wind, with a slightly childish face, with clear outlines and a handsome appearance.

"I like this mountain range because it is where I grew up, so I have a natural sense of responsibility to protect it and watch it get better and not be destroyed by people."

After that, he turned his head to look at Ye Siming: "It's just like when my father stayed with my mother and guarded the entire capital and Daqi."

This metaphor made Ye Siming agree.

Ye Juefeng said again: "I'm not unhappy either, I'm just growing up and thinking a little more than others, that's all."

"So, father, don't worry."

His thinking was exceptionally calm, less hostile and more cold than Ye Siming's back then.