Chapter 1791

At that moment, Zhurong was holding a glass of wine and speaking loudly, “Ha-ha, Divine Farmer, you’re horrible at

drinking. Just a few glasses, and your face is already red?”

“Rubbish, I’ve always been drinking herbal medicine. How can I compare to you?” the Divine Farmer replied.

Darryl felt extremely relieved hearing Zhurong and Divine Famer quarrelling.

Brother Zhurong was so funny. He was the only one in the world that dared to tease Divine Farmer in such a

manner.

“Brother Zhurong, Sir Divine Farmer!” Darryl shouted happily and walked over quickly.

Once they heard the voice, Zhurong, Divine Farmer and Lily were all stunned. They turned and saw Darryl. They

were surprised and delighted.

Lily was the most emotional one as she shouted and fell into Darryl’s arms, feeling extremely happy, “Hubby! I’m so

relieved to see you’re okay. Do you know I was worried about you every day?”

As she said that, Lily hugged Darryl tightly. She was worried that Darryl would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Darryl smiled and consoled Lily.

At that moment, Zhurong walked over and smiled at Darryl. “Ha-ha! Little Brother Darryl, I always knew you would

be fine and escape!”

At the same time, Divine Farmer nodded at Darryl.

Darryl bowed with his hands towards Divine Farmer politely. “Sir Divine Farmer, it has been a few years; how are

you doing?”

Earlier, when Darryl was critically injured, Yvette carried him and entered Divine Farmer’s residence by mistake. He

then spent many days recovering there. Divine Farmer saved his life.

Darryl always remembered the good and the bad. He would never forget this his whole life.

Divine Farmer smiled. “I’m here enjoying life and living happily. I’m doing good.”

At that time, all of them were sending regards, and the atmosphere was gentle.

‘What?’ When she saw that, Chang Er’s body was shivering. She could not believe that.

‘Divine Farmer? Fire God Zhurong? Darryl knew them and had such a close relationship with them?’ Chang Er

thought.

A few years ago, when Hou Yi was crowned the Emperor, he founded the royal family and governed the North

Moana Continent for thousands of years. At that time, Hou Yi had specially ordered his people to gather the most

powerful people to share his wealth. Divine Farmer and Zhurong were among the first to be invited.

However, Divine Farmer and Zhurong were both humble people that did not chase after fame or wealth, so they

rejected Hou Yi’s invitation. Later, Hou Yi was extremely furious and ordered his people to capture them. However,

Zhurong and Divine Farmer disappeared from the world and could not be located. Chang Er, as Hou Yi’s wife, would

know that naturally.

‘That’s why His Majesty could not locate the trace of Divine Farmer and Zhurong for so many years. They are living

in seclusion at Mount Buzhou,’ she thought.

While Chang Er was still in shock, Zhurong and Divine Farmer’s expressions changed when they saw her.

“Chang Er?” Zhurong said.

“Hou Yi’s wife?” Divine Farmer said at the same time.

Zhurong and Divine Farmer were from the same era as Chang Er, so how could they not know each other?

Shocked, Zhurong looked at Darryl curiously. “Brother Darryl, why did you bring her here?”

It was because they rejected Hou Yi’s invitation earlier that they had to live in isolation at Mount Buzhou. They no

longer wanted to be part of society. Chang Er was Hou Yi’s wife, but Darry brought her along. Bringing her would

expose their location.