Ye Qian knew that his mother must have found it hard to adapt to the sudden changes in her body, but he was delighted to see all this.
This was because not everyone would get so much change and rejuvenation in their bodies and that was not what made it hard it was the fact that one's body could not accept all the sudden changes in it due to the Spirit Stove Technique and most of the Spiritual Energy and nutrition would be thrown away as the body could not digest a sudden burst of all of it in just one go.
And that was also what Yuan Meng and Ning Wei who had been eating the food made with the Spirit Stove technique didn't have as many changes in them when they were compared to that of the changes which one would notice in Grandma Yan.
Ye Qian had seen the way Grandma Yan made the food yesterday and had a slight idea that the food made with Spirit Stove would definitely have a much better effect on her than compared to that of others.
Ye Qian thought as a smile appeared on his lips.
He understood that maybe though his mother had definitely passed the age at which she could have been started to cultivate, but she still had that talent and her body would definitely support cultivation better than Ning Wei if he were to make them cultivate now, but the only thing what was missing was the resources.
But it would only be better if he would first make their bodies strong and then start cultivation or it would be detrimental.
"Mom, you look as beautiful as u were when I was in High School."
Ye Qian said with a bright smile, he knew that Grandma Yan wanted to get some compliments and what would be better than to ask him and he also knew that maybe there was something she wanted to do or she might not be so much energetic.
"Really?"
With a slight red on her cheeks, Grandma Yan asked.
She felt sweet in her heart for getting complimented.
No woman would not feel sweet if she were to be called pretty or beautiful no matter how old she was.
But it was Grandma Yan and after a few seconds of bashfulness, she grinned at Ye Qian and slapped his hand lightly.
"Hehe, you are a cheeky boy."
Though she felt good and was happy for being called beautiful by her son she also had to do some things before everyone was awake and so wanted to start as soon as possible.
"Now let me go to the kitchen."
She said while she closed the door of the bedroom and walked towards the kitchen.
"Mom..."
"No today I will make everything and if you say anything then no food for you."
Ye Qian wanted to say that he had made the breakfast already but before he could Grandma Yan snapped at him and then rushed into the kitchen.
"GULP"
Ye Qian shook his head and gulped down.
"I am not worried about not getting any food or not now, but I will surely get some beating from mom."
Ye Qian sighed at the upcoming doom he would be facing after a few minutes and felt his heart tighten.
The Great Venerable Ye was afraid of someone in all of his 5000 years of Cultivation and being a Sovereign of the Heavens.
It was a truly piteous situation.
Not only could he not counter and nor say anything against his mom, or it would only make him suffer more.
Ye Qian tightened his heart to get some ample amount of scolding after a few minutes.
Meanwhile, a loud call was heard.
"Little Qi."
Of course, it belonged to Grandma Yan.
Ye Qian sighed and walked into the kitchen knowing that his time had come.
Within just a few seconds Ye Qian entered the kitchen and saw Grandma Yan holding the roller in her hand.
Though he had faced the explosion and other things yesterday he felt more fear now compared to yesterday.
Ye Qian smiled wryly and walked into the kitchen with his head low and carefully looked at Grandma Yan who had anger seeping through her eyes through the corner of his eyes.
If not for the skin and the clothes she was wearing Ye Qian might have even thought of her as the figure made of fire in the World of Pridid whom he met yesterday.
"Why did you make the breakfast already?"
Grandma Yan asked with her voice filled with coldness.
A shiver went down Ye Qian's spine when he heard her, he had not felt like such ever since the last 1000 or more years.
But now he was frightened of his own mother.
"Mom, Lan'er and her friends have to go to their dorms soon so I made it beforehand, and since Mengmeng and Wei were tired with you just coming here yesterday from a long journey I didn't want to wake you up."
Ye Qian tried to reason, this was the only way he would be freed out of this or they were no other way.
"SIGH"
A soft sigh was heard as Grandma Yan placed the roller on the table and sat on the chair while she poured herself some tea.
She took a sip of it and then continued.
"Little Qi, I know that you are worried about us and don't want any of us to have any work since you feel like we were wronged, but believe your mother, child."
She walked to Ye Qian with a gentle gaze and brought her hands on his face.
"It is not your fault that you were not here and none of us will ever blame you."
"So don't blame yourself for it anymore."
"Hmm."
Ye Qian looked into her eyes which were most and had a gentle smile and nodded.
"I will feel even happier that I was able to make something for my child than to eat something made by him."
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