"Yi Cheng, why are you back again?"

On the back mountain, Changsheng was washing dishes when he saw Yicheng suddenly appear and asked a question.

"Hmph, Master is fighting with his mistress and won't play with the goose, so the goose is unhappy."

Yi Cheng crossed her arms, her sparse eyebrows furrowed, and she looked unhappy and sullen.

Clang!

The bowl and chopsticks in Changsheng's hands fell to the ground and shattered into eight pieces with a "crack".

"Hehehe, Black Rabbit, come and catch me!"

In the courtyard, a chubby, fair-skinned baby was running happily, while a dark-skinned baby carrying a big belly chased after it.

"Little Fatty, come here."

Yi Cheng ran out and waved to Xiao Pang.

Da da da!

Little Fatty ran over quickly and looked at Yi Cheng, asking, "Yi Cheng, what's wrong?"

“You ate the goose meat at noon, so you have to compensate the goose,” Yi Cheng said seriously, her little brows furrowed.

"I won't pay." Little Fatty shook his head.

"Will you compensate me or not?"

With a sharp twitch of her little eyebrows, Yi Cheng gave Xiao Pang's tummy a push.

The little fat boy's belly trembled, and he was thrown back a step by the rebound of his flesh.

"I won't pay. It's the kind owner who won't let you eat, not me."

The chubby boy, neck stiff, argued forcefully, "Besides, there's so much meat; it would be a waste if I didn't eat it."

"Little Fatty, you're so disloyal! Aren't you going to compensate us for the goose meat or not?"

Yi Cheng pushed Xiao Pang's tummy again, and Xiao Pang was pushed back several steps.

The two went back and forth like this, with Yi Cheng pushing Xiao Pang back dozens of meters away. With each push, she would shout, "Are you going to compensate me for the goose meat?" Xiao Pang didn't dare to fight back because she couldn't beat Yi Cheng.

"Wow~, sister, Yicheng patted my tummy and even pushed me!"

Finally, Little Fatty ran back to the front of the mountain in tears to tell his older sister what had happened.

"Yi Cheng, why did you hit my sister?"

Da Mei walked over with her hands on her hips, looking fierce.

"The goose...the goose didn't hit her."

A small orange eye sparkled.

"Hmph, then why did you pat my sister's stomach and push her?"

Da Mei said angrily, "Yi Cheng, if you bully my sister again, we won't play with you anymore."

"Da Mei, I was wrong. I don't want Little Fatty to compensate me with goose meat anymore."

Yi Cheng quickly waved his hand.

"snort. "

Da Mei snorted coldly, tilted her head back, and pulled Xiao Pang over again.

“Sister, you too. Yicheng didn’t eat lunch. She’s hungry. Why don’t you just wish for some roast chicken for her?”

"We are the Four Scoundrels of Turtle Mountain. We are a team, so we need to learn to work together, understand?"

Da Mei patiently educated Xiao Pang.

"I understand, sister."

Little Fatty pouted, her big eyes filled with tears, she was aggrieved. She and Yicheng were so close, yet she pushed her own little belly for a few pieces of meat.

But what my sister said was right. I ate too much of Yi Cheng's rice, so Little Fatty conjured up two roast chickens and quickly made up with Yi Cheng.

"That's more like it."

Da Mei nodded in satisfaction, then took the hands of Yi Cheng, Xiao Pang, and Hei Tu and spun them around, humming a song as they did so.

"La la la, we are a loving family..."

......

Ten days later.

Qin Shou leaned against the peach tree, his clothes slightly open, looking at Nangong Liuli sitting in front of him, her beautiful back exposed, her back to him, combing her long hair alone, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

This older lady looks very healthy!

"I'll help you."

Qin Shou stood up, took the comb from Nangong Liuli's hand, and gently combed her long hair.

"My beauty, are you satisfied with my work?"

Qin Shou chuckled and teased.

Her fingers occasionally brushed through her hair, touching Nangong Liuli's snow-white, swan-like nape.

The subtle touch and ambiguous words made Nangong Liuli's neck turn bright red, burning hot to an alarming degree.

"Oh, is this older lady getting shy?"

Qin Shou gently put his arm around Nangong Liuli's jade-like shoulder, pulling her into his embrace, pressing her back tightly against his chest, while his chin rested lightly on the top of her head, and said leisurely with a smile:

"If the Zen gate were to suddenly break through, beauties would appear like jade, and swords like rainbows!"

"Congratulations to Palace Master Nangong on advancing further and breaking through to the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage."

Yes, after more than ten days of Qin Shou's efforts, Nangong Liuli's cultivation level has advanced another step.

In fact, even Nangong Liuli was somewhat surprised, because only ten years had passed since her last breakthrough.

Now, after only a few dual cultivation sessions with Qin Beast, he has broken through to the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage.

This also made her realize that the cultivation technique Qin Shou used when he cultivated with her was by no means simple.

She had never heard of such a miraculous dual cultivation technique in the world.

"My little Lili, would you like your husband to pamper you a little more?"

Qin Shou rested his chin on Nangong Liuli's shoulder, his hands kneading her surging breasts, and said with a smile.

"don't want. "

Nangong Liuli struggled subtly, her voice as soft as if she had been bitten by a mosquito.

"Don't want it? That means you want it!"

Qin Shou chuckled, his fingertips creating two sun and moon symbols that hung on the branches, reflecting the countless pink petals as they swayed and fell.

Inside the barrier, it was as if an eternal rain of peach blossoms was falling.

Ten days later, it finally ended with the beauty's desperate plea for mercy.

The Qin beast removed the barrier, and the moonlight shone on its shoulders.

Qin Shou scooped up Nangong Liuli, who was covered in mud, and carried her into the house to rest.

Then he walked into the courtyard and called out.

"Xiao Qingzi, go up the mountain."

Xue Yueqing, who was cultivating with her eyes closed at the foot of Turtle Mountain, heard Qin Beast's summons and immediately appeared on the mountain.

"Hey, Qingzi, not bad, you've grown an arm."

Qin Shou chuckled and teased.

Xue Yueqing was speechless. It took her, a powerful expert in the Void Realm, more than ten years to erase the sword intent left on her shoulder wound when Qin Shou was in the Nascent Soul stage, and to grow her arm back.

His other sleeve remained empty. There was nothing he could do; the wound was caused by the sword energy of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, and no matter how he used his magic, he could not eliminate the sword energy remaining in the wound.

"What do you want with me?"

Xueyue said coldly.

"Little Qingzi, it seems you still can't tell the difference between the big and small kings?"

Qin Shou patted Xue Yueqing on the shoulder and laughed:

"We humans have an old saying: 'Those who understand the times are the heroes.'"

"Similarly, there's a saying: 'Those who don't know when to yield are all dead.'"

!!! !!! !!! !!!

Xue Yueqing's eyebrows twitched, and she immediately lowered her proud head. "Master, may I ask what you require of me?"

"That's more like it."

Qin Shou chuckled leisurely, "I have something I need you to do. If you do it well, I'll let your other arm grow back, and I might even consider setting you free."

Upon hearing this, Xue Yueqing was immediately excited and bowed respectfully, saying, "Please give your orders, Master. This emperor, no, this humble demon, is willing to go through fire and water for you without hesitation..."