Soon, Chen Yike caught up with her sister Chen Yuejian.
Holding my sister's waist with both hands.
His eyes were fixed on the piece of spiritual cake in his sister's hand.
He kept saying "momomo" in his mouth.
Chen Yuejian also kept her promise and said that if she caught up with her sister, she would give her sister some spiritual cake.
"Come here, little Yike, open your mouth obediently, sister will feed you. Your hands have been crawling on the ground for so long, they are too dirty, you can't take it by yourself."
“Mmmmm!”
Chen Yike seemed to not understand what people were saying, and kept reaching out to grab the spirit cake.
Chen Yuejian held the spirit cake high above her head and prevented her from taking it.
“Wow…wow…wow!”
After several attempts, Chen Yike found that she could not reach the spirit cake at all. She was so anxious that she opened her mouth and started crying. The evil dragon roared, making people's eardrums buzz.
Soon, Song Huaying and Wen Zhiyun in the room came out after hearing the noise.
When they saw Chen Yike standing and grabbing her sister Chen Yuejian's slender waist, then tilting her head back and opening her mouth to cry, they were both shocked.
What the hell?
A baby who is less than one month old can actually stand up with the help of others?
However, the next second, something even more shocking happened to them.
Chen Yike, who was originally crying with her head raised, immediately let go of her sister Chen Yuejian's waist when she saw her mother coming out of the house, and ran towards her mother crying.
Seeing the tiny Chen Yike suddenly running towards them crying, Wen Zhiyun and Song Huaying were stunned. Her mouth opened into an O shape, big enough to fit two cucumbers at the same time.
"Husband, this, this... Little Yi Ke actually ran away?"
Wen Zhiyun looked at Chen An in front of her, her face full of disbelief, and for a moment she thought she was dreaming.
Chen An had been shocked before, but now he was much calmer. He said to the arrogant concubine, "Don't make such a fuss. This is what happens to children with special physiques."
A child with a special physique? Wen Zhiyun still found it hard to believe, wondering what kind of fairy she had given birth to? After calming down for a moment, Song Huaying looked at her daughter and asked, "Xiao Yuejian, why did you make your sister cry?"
"Mom, I didn't make little Yi Ke cry. She wanted to eat the spirit cake, and I saw her hands were dirty, so I wanted me to feed her, but she refused and insisted on eating it herself. I didn't give her the cake, and then she started crying."
Chen Yuejian explained a little aggrievedly.
The other side.
Chen An felt his cultivation level suddenly surge to the seventh level of foundation building, and he was extremely excited.
His current strength is at least ten times stronger than when he was at the fifth level of foundation building.
When facing a terrifying Jindan master, it is more than enough to save his life, not to mention killing him by a higher level opponent.
After all, he knows a lot of spells, and his proficiency in many of them has reached an astonishing level.
"If I continue to break through at this speed, I will be able to achieve the Golden Core Realm in less than a year."
Chen An thought about it and couldn't help feeling slightly excited.
…
In a blink of an eye.
The time came to evening.
The auspicious time for the wedding has arrived.
Shen Qingyi was already dressed up and was sitting on the bed waiting for Chen An to come and favor her.
Originally, we were going to get married.
The wedding ceremony was witnessed by the other three wives and concubines.
But Shen Qingyi felt embarrassed and wanted to simplify the process, so she went straight to the bridal chamber.
As a man, Chen An has no sense of ritual.
Since Shen Qingyi wanted to keep things simple, he was naturally happy to do so.
"Yier, your husband is coming in."
As Chen An spoke, he pushed open the door and walked into Shen Qingyi's room.
At this time, Shen Qingyi was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed with her hands folded on her legs.
No tension.
Some are just looking forward to it.
Chen An didn't waste any time. He walked straight to Shen Qingyi's side and sat down, then lifted the red veil with a hint of anticipation.
The next second, a pretty and charming face appeared before his eyes.
The lips that were originally slightly pink are now bright red, looking particularly attractive.
This is Shen Qingyi with makeup on, she is so beautiful.
"Yier, you are so beautiful."
Chen An expressed his most sincere compliments, his eyes full of the charming Shen Qingyi.
Shen Qingyi hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you please not call me Yi'er? It sounds weird to me..."
"What's wrong?"
Shen Qingyi pursed her red lips and said, "I am already over fifty years old. I am not as young and fresh as Ying'er and Yue'er. Calling me Yi'er would sound inappropriate."
"Then how should I call you? I can't call you Fellow Daoist Shen like before, right?"
"Just call me Qingyi."
"Well, I'll listen to you, Qingyi."
As Chen An spoke, he placed his hand on Shen Qingyi's slender waist and began to become restless.
Shen Qingyi blushed and let Chen An take advantage of her. She said in an extremely shy and inaudible voice: "Husband, let me serve you well tonight..."
Chen An smiled and said, "I think it's better for us to serve each other."
After saying that, he picked up Shen Qingyi, whose face was as red as a rose, and gently put her on the bed. He took off her shoes and socks, revealing a pair of charming slender feet. He then skillfully untied and pulled out the belt around her waist, and started the first candid communication with her physically and mentally since they met, and then he got everything from her.
The next day, it was still dawn.
The two of them stayed up all night last night and were now lying on the bed resting with slightly disordered breathing.
"Can you get out of bed? If not, I'll bring you breakfast."
Chen An looked at Shen Qingyi's beautiful eyes which still had traces of tears in them, and spoke in a voice that was both gentle and self-reproachful.
He thought that Shen Qingyi was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, so he showed no mercy to her last night. Unexpectedly, he actually made Shen Qingyi cry.
"I'm not hungry."
Shen Qingyi's voice sounded particularly soft. It didn't have the refreshing feeling of the past, nor did it have any dissatisfaction or resentment about last night. Instead, it was just the kindness of her ideal husband.
Looking at Shen Qingyi's pitiful and sensible appearance, Chen An cursed himself in his heart for being such a beast last night, insisting on trying all kinds of tricks without considering Shen Qingyi's feelings at all. He was such a beast.
"If you're not hungry, I'll make you a bowl of spirit fish soup. It can speed up the repair of your body's injuries and quickly restore your strength."
After saying.
Chen An got dressed, got out of bed and left the room, going to make some spirit fish soup for his female concubine.
Come to the yard outside.
Walk to the pond where there are many spiritual fish and stop.
Chen An was preparing to catch the most delicious spirit fish to make soup.
At this moment, a large area of deep purple fog suddenly filled the sky.
It is in the form of silky strands.
Like a piece of purple plastic wrap, it enveloped the entire redwood forest.
"Is this... a demonic aura?"
Chen An looked up at the sky and felt uneasy instinctively.
The evil spirit is too strong.
It is so rich that it makes people feel like they have entered the demon world.
I feel very unwell.
"Husband, what happened today?"
Wen Zhiyun walked out of the house holding her daughter Chen Yike, looked up at the purple sky, her face full of confusion and uneasiness.
Chen An was about to speak.
But before he could open his mouth, his brows suddenly frowned.
At this moment, his powerful spiritual sense, which far surpassed that of cultivators of the same level, allowed him to sense that many high-energy bodies appeared in the sky above his head.
The next moment! Countless black shadows fell from the sky at high speed.
When Chen An looked carefully, what came into his sight were all kinds of strange-looking monsters, which were pouring down on the redwood forest on the ground like raindrops.
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