Fantasy: Sword Immortal Starts by Raising Four Children, Unrivaled in the World

[Swordsmanship + Easygoing Daily Life + Raising Kids + Strategy + Dynastic Struggle + Single Female Lead + Hot-blooded] This book is also known as: [Weak Introduction, Click Main Text for Content] ...

Volume 1, Chapter 12: Hundreds of riders rushed out of the Black Wind Valley, and Qingfeng licked the plate while eating noodles.

Volume 1, Chapter 12: Hundreds of riders rushed out of the Black Wind Valley, and Qingfeng licked the plate while eating noodles.

Black Wind Valley.

The wind is howling.

A Confucian scholar broke into the valley.

The strong men guarding the gate drew their swords.

"Who?"

The Confucian scholar turned into a white shadow.

“Pah pah pah~”

The sound is clear and pleasant.

Several people fell to the ground.

The scholar walked into the courtyard in front of him calmly, with a calm and relaxed mood.

A gust of wind passed by.

The door of the hall opened wide and the scholar stepped inside.

"What a refined taste, leader." The voice was feminine and a little cold.

On the first seat, there was a dwarf, who was extremely ugly, and he pushed away the beautiful girl in front of him.

He turned into a shadow and teleported in front of the scholar. He knelt on one knee and said, "Ao Long greets you, sir."

"How's it going?"

"Your Excellency, it's done."

Pah~

“Ah~”

A glimpse of white light.

The scholar slapped Ao Long hard on the cheek with such force that Ao Long, who was in the fourth realm, was blown several meters away.

With a bang,

Fell heavily to the ground.

The pretty girl was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground and hid under the table in panic.

Ao Long stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Sir, why are you doing this?"

The scholar flicked his sleeves and walked towards the main seat in the hall.

"My spies reported seeing Dongfang Qingzhu appear in Huohu Town. How do you explain this?"

Ao Long looked a little panicked.

"Impossible, I have already sent someone to pick him up."

"Haha, your useless brother is probably dead."

Ao Long's mind buzzed and his eyes became dazed for a moment.

The scholar came to the first seat, sat on the couch, and pulled the beautiful lady under the table.

"Ao Long, if it weren't for some reasons that we can't do it ourselves, we would need a piece of trash like you. If this thing goes wrong, I think your Black Wind Valley will have no need to exist."

Ao Long trembled all over when he heard this.

"I understand. I will personally take action and ensure that I will not delay the master's important matters."

The scholar took the beautiful girl into his arms and grabbed her breasts. The woman was so frightened that she trembled and could only let him do whatever he wanted.

"It would be better."

Ao Long raised his eyes and glanced at the scholar, a hint of hostility flashing across his eyes.

"I will do it right away."

The scholar waved his hand.

Ao Long walked out of the hall, but did not forget to close the door.

The scholar stroked the beautiful lady's cheek and smiled tenderly.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful lady like you in this wild land. It's really a bargain for this loser. Be good and calm down the scholar."

How could the beautiful bride dare to resist? She could only squat down.

Ao Long walked out of the house and quenched his lungs.

"Bah! You bastard." He then called his men together.

"Everyone who is panting, get up. It's time to work."

A moment later, hundreds of people on horseback poured out of the Black Wind Valley and headed towards Fire Fox Town.

"drive."

Fox Town.

In front of the noodle stall.

The six of them found an empty table and sat down.

A little boy came running over with a towel on his shoulder.

"What would you like to eat, my dear guests? Our signature dish is Lanzhou ramen, which is a knife-cut noodle dish. It's delicious, affordable, and comes in generous portions."

Qingfeng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Slapping the table.

He said excitedly, "First, five bowls of Lanzhou ramen, large portions."

Dongfang Qingzhu looked at him and wrinkled her cute little nose.

"Little brother, there are six of us, so we should order six servings."

Qingfeng looked at her suddenly.

"What are you talking about? I ate these five bowls by myself."

"Uh~~~"

Ye Tingmu chuckled,

"Let's start with 10 bowls, two small bowls and the rest large bowls."

The waiter looked at Qingfeng with a strange expression.

Then he said, "Okay, wait a moment."

Soon, the noodles were served.

Qingfeng took five bowls by himself.

"Brother, I'm starting."

"Eat it."

The others also started eating.

Dongfang Qingzhu didn't know if he was affected by last night's influence, but he picked up the fried chopsticks, rolled up the ramen and put it into his mouth in big mouthfuls.

I took one bite and almost burned my tongue.

She opened her mouth and looked up to find water, but the scene in front of her made her freeze on the spot.

I saw five people in front of me, except Qingfeng, were eating ramen leisurely.

Only pick up a few at a time, blow them carefully in front of your lips, and then put them into your mouth.

Especially Ye Tingmu, he was chewing slowly.

They each chewed their food slowly and carefully? It was so gentle and terrifying.

How could this be possible? She once suspected that she had seen it wrong.

This scene, which seemed normal to ordinary people, actually happened to several people. It was completely different from the whirlwind that swept through last night.

She rubbed her eyes subconsciously.

I couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, what's the matter?"

"Why are you eating so slowly all of a sudden?"

Jinghong took a sip of the noodle soup with a spoon and tilted her head and said, "You don't have to wash the dishes, why are you eating so fast?"

hiss~

Dongfang Qingzhu was stunned again, feeling as if his mind was struck by a bolt from the blue.

Do you eat so fast just to avoid washing dishes?

Soon, before everyone else had finished eating, Qingfeng had already finished his five bowls.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Tingmu, asking, "Brother, I still want to eat."

Although Ye Tingmu was speechless, he still agreed. After all, he was rich now and didn't care about that much.

Seeing Ye Tingmu nod, Qingfeng's brows were filled with joy.

"Boss, five more bowls, please."

Ye Tingmu ate the noodles in his mouth and looked at the thin slices of meat.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

“Sure enough, the cows of Lazhou Ramen have been sold for a lifetime and only suffered minor injuries.”

Soon the group was full.

There was a pile of bowls and plates in front of Qingfeng.

"Let's go."

Several people stood up.

Qingfeng did not leave. He looked at the soup still in the bowls of several people and hesitated for a moment.

Then they were brought over one by one.

Even though he had eaten ten bowls, he still started drinking the soup at this moment.

I really don’t know how his stomach got so big. He can eat so much at the age of eight.

After drinking, he licked the plates one by one.

He smacked his lips in satisfaction.

How can you eat without licking the plate?

In his world, eating without licking the plate is soulless.

Ye Tingmu was too lazy to care about this. Flowers bloom towards the sun, and people move towards the warm breeze.

The reason for naming him Qingfeng is that we hope he can live a free and easy life.

If he wants to lick it, let him lick it. He can have no bad intentions. He just doesn't want to waste food.

"Old Two, go buy some carrots to feed Dahei."

"good."

Under the green grass at the end of the town.

Six people sat on the ground.

Daily after-dinner activities, the Ye family’s unique reading time.

Several people sat upright, and Dongfang Qingzhu was forced to join.

The big black bull was leisurely chewing on a carrot.

Ye Tingmu placed one hand in front of him and waved the ruler with the other.

He shook his head and acted like a great man.

The others followed suit and shook their heads while reciting.

"Guan Guan Ju Jiu."

'The two doves are singing.'

"My fair lady."

"My fair lady."

Dongfang Qingzhu followed along while shaking his head, his eyes narrowed into crescents.

She thinks this is fun and interesting, and she likes this feeling.

Seeing her like this, Ye Tingmu couldn't help but look at her twice more. Yes, this child has a strong ability to adapt.

"Fresh breeze."

"arrive."

"Can you explain to me what My Fair Lady is?"