Once both parties reached an agreement, the transaction started quickly.

Pay the money with one hand and handle the procedures with the other.

Soon, the transaction was completed.

After entering the house.

As the head of the family, Chen An first chooses the room.

Then.

Song Huaying chose to sit on his right.

Gu Xinyue chose to stand on his left.

Wen Zhiyun chose the one opposite him.

He was surrounded by his wives and concubines.

"Husband, there seems to be a bug in the room, can you help me catch it?"

Chen An was decorating his room when he heard his wife's voice from the next room.

He responded and quickly went over to help his little wife catch the bugs.

Based on the principle of reciprocity, his young wife also helped him catch it.

After the new home is ready.

Chen An took out the sound transmission talisman and sent a message to Shen Qingyi: "Fellow Daoist Shen, I've moved to a new house. I'll ask my wives and concubines to prepare a good meal to celebrate at noon. You must come and show your support."

The sound just came.

The sound transmission note in his hand trembled quickly.

Then, Shen Qingyi's crisp voice came from inside:

"Okay, I'll be there at this time."

…

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the Si hour, close to noon.

The family of five was busy in the kitchen, preparing ingredients for dinner.

After the ingredients are prepared.

The three wives and concubines were responsible for cooking.

Chen An is responsible for giving instructions.

Chen Yuejian was responsible for joining in the fun.

Wen Zhiyun walked over to Gu Xinyue and stood beside her, humbly asking her how to make cold cucumber salad.

Chen An had nothing to do, so he walked towards Wen Zhiyun and Gu Xinyue.

He came behind them and inserted himself between them without their consent.

Chen An took a look at the cucumbers that Wen Zhiyun had carefully selected on the kitchen counter and shook his head.

"Yun'er, you've missed the point. The cucumber is not important. What's important is the preparation of the seasoning."

"Oh, you're so annoying. I'm asking for advice from Yue Er, not from you. Why do you always come in and give me pointers?"

Wen Zhiyun said with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Chen An liked the way she looked when she was angry, and when he saw her humming again, he felt satisfied.

Then, under Wen Zhiyun's contempt, he took his daughter's hand and walked out of the kitchen, taking her for a walk in the yard outside.

It didn't take long.

The sound transmission note in the storage bag suddenly trembled.

When I took it out, I saw that Shen Qingyi had arrived and was waiting outside the door.

Chen An took Chen Yuejian's little hand and went to open the door.

On the way, he was a little confused. Why couldn't his spiritual sense sense Shen Qingyi's arrival? Could it be that Shen Qingyi had a magical instrument that could block spiritual sense?

That should be it.

It seems that this spiritual awareness can only be used to sense unknown terrain or to enhance the perception of the five senses.

If you want to use it to sense whether there are monks approaching, it is somewhat impractical.

It’s not that the spiritual consciousness is too weak, it’s just that there are too many magical instruments that can block the spiritual consciousness, so many that they are almost everywhere.

It seems that almost everyone who is a foundation-building cultivator has one.

“Crack—”

Chen An opened the gate of the yard.

Then what caught his eye was Shen Qingyi, who was wearing a black suit and had her hair tied up high.

This woman who loves to punish evildoers still looks as heroic as ever, with a unique charm that makes people fascinated by her.

"Fellow Daoist Shen."

Chen An greeted with a smile.

Shen Qingyi smiled back: "Master Chen Dan, we meet again."

She thought Chen Yuejian was very pretty, so she took out a box of spirit cakes from her storage bag, handed it over with a smile and said, "Here, this is for you. It's a delicious Qingxin Fruit Spirit Cake."

“…”

Chen Yue didn't say anything, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her little hand to take the spirit cake.

Seeing this, Chen An lowered his head and said to her: "Xiao Yue, you can't be silent. When you see an elder, you must take the initiative to greet him/her and say thank you when you receive a gift from someone."

Shen Qingyi smiled and said, "Master Chen Dan, it is normal for a child to be shy. You don't have to force her to do something she doesn't like."

Chen An didn't take it seriously. He pulled his daughter out from behind him and asked her to call Renhe and say thank you.

Chen Yue saw no other options, so she could only raise her cute little face and look at Shen Qingyi, and said timidly:

"Thank you, Shen Niang..."

"?"

Shen Qingyi was stunned.

Shen Niang?

What kind of address is this? Chen An was a little embarrassed, and quickly explained to Shen Qingyi: "It's like this, Fellow Daoist Shen, my daughter has never had much contact with outsiders before, and has always lived in the house with her three mothers, so when she sees a woman, she will subconsciously call her mother, don't take it too seriously."

Shen Qingyi nodded: "I see."

Chen An pushed his daughter and corrected her, "Xiao Yuejian, it's not Shen Niang, it's Sister Shen. Say thank you to Sister Shen quickly."

"Thank you, Sister Shen."

Chen Yuejian said in a low voice.

It's very childish, very nice to listen to, and a little euphonious.

Shen Qingyi's heart melted when she heard this.

She looked at the tiny, cute Chen Yuejian and couldn't help wanting to hug her. She smiled and said to Chen Yuejian, "Little Yuejian, can Sister Shen hug you?"

"Only my father and mother can hold me..."

Chen Yuejian looked unwilling and was very resistant to the stranger, even though this stranger was a fairy sister as beautiful as her mothers.

Shen Qingyi felt a little sorry, but she didn't force it.

Seeing this, Chen An picked up his daughter, pinched her little face and said, "It's okay, Sister Shen is not a bad person, let her hold you, okay?"

Seeing that her biological father had spoken, Chen Yuejian hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed to let Shen Qingyi hug her.

Shen Qingyi was extremely happy. She reached out and hugged Chen Yuejian in her arms, rubbing her little face from time to time, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

Chen Yuejian, who was held by Shen Qingyi, looked reserved throughout the whole process and was quieter than ever before.

"Children are still shy after all."

Chen An smiled in his heart, then invited Shen Qingyi into the house and led her to the living room to entertain her.

Shen Qingyi was not at all restrained and appeared to be very graceful as she walked along. She found a chair in the hall and sat down, teasing Chen Yuejian all the time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen An felt a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Shen Qingyi liked children so much. This really subverted his impression.

In the past, when he saw Shen Qingyi killing people without blinking an eye, he thought Shen Qingyi was a very cold woman.

Now it seems that there was some misunderstanding.

Half an hour later.

The sky gradually darkened.

At this time, the three wives and concubines in the kitchen came out one after another with the freshly prepared meals and placed them on the dining table one plate after another.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyi wanted to help.

But why would a guest help?

Chen An just asked her to sit down.

Soon, the food was served.

Ten dishes and two soups.

Very rich.

Shen Qingyi is very good at dealing with people. When everyone was gathered together, she took out three identical boxes from the storage bag and handed them to Chen An's three wives and concubines with a smile on her face, saying that these were beauty pills, which could improve women's skin and make it whiter and more tender after taking them.

The wives and concubines' eyes lit up when they heard this.

Originally, he felt a little unfamiliar with Shen Qingyi, but when he was given a beauty pill, he instantly felt closer to Shen Qingyi.

Looking at the beauty pills in the hands of his wives and concubines, Chen An couldn't help but ask Shen Qingyi: "Fellow Daoist Shen, do you have any beauty pills?"

Shen Qingyi shook her head and smiled: "The Dingyan Pill is a fourth-level pill. I am just a foundation-building cultivator. How can I own such a precious thing?"

Chen An thought about it and realized that he was overthinking.

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