Compared with five years ago, Hongtao has a plump figure and crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. She is no longer so young.

Time left traces on Hongtao's face.

Wang Xiyao smiled and said, "Hongtao, long time no see."

Hong Tao confirmed that the person standing in front of her was really Wang Xiyao, and immediately cried: "Young Master, where have you been there over the years?"

Wang Xiyao was wearing patched coarse cloth clothes, without shoes, and was barefoot, with his hair and beard all messy. It made people feel that he was very down and embarrassed, no different from those victims who fled to fleeing famine.

But Wang Xiyao had no smell on his body, and his breath was pure. Rainbow Tao could smell the fragrance of flowers and plants on him.

Wang Xiyao said, "When I left, didn't you tell me? I went out of the city and went into seclusion."

Hong Tao wiped her tears and said, "But, the young master has been in seclusion for too long. You are like this now... How much hardship has the young master suffered outside?"

Wang Xiyao said: "I'm fine."

Hongtao personally burned hot water for Wang Xiyao and selected brand new clothes and shoes for him. She remembered what kind of clothes Wang Xiyao likes to wear and how big the shoes he wears.

After tidying up his long hair, shaving his beard, and taking a shower and changing clothes, Wang Xiyao wore a white robe.

Hong Tao looked at him and felt that Wang Xiyao's appearance completely coincided with the impression of the young man in his mind.

Hong Tao said, "Young Master, you haven't changed at all, you are still so young. Could it be that you have become an immortal, young master, right?"

Wang Xiyao smiled and said, "What stupid things are you saying? There are no gods in the world? I just have some experience in my practice."

When Princess Wannian learned that Wang Xiyao was back, she immediately left the palace and rushed to Jiange.

"Xiyao, you have been in seclusion for five years and can you find what you want?"

Wang Xiyao looked at the eldest princess and nodded and said, "Finished."

If Wang Xiyao had not found the path to cultivation, he would not have returned to Jiange.

………

Cao Cao is really old.

Even though Cao Cao wrote an ambitious poem like "The old horse is in the stable and has a thousand miles of ambition", he still cannot escape the fate of "the divine turtle is still in a state of ending time."

Wei Wang Mansion,

Cao Cao was playing Go with Nanhua Taoist.

Cao Pi walked over and said respectfully: "Father, Taoist priest, Wang Xiyao is back."

Cao Cao held the chess piece's hand and trembled slightly, saying, "He is back after all. I think he will not return to Luoyang before I die. I guess I was wrong."
Chapter completed!