The time came to the next morning.

The whole family sits together at the table to eat breakfast.

Chen Yuejian sat next to her father and said in a crisp and coquettish voice, "Daddy, can you feed me some porridge?"

She has completely inherited her mother Song Huaying's delicate personality. She instinctively likes to lower her voice and lengthen her voice when speaking, making her voice sound coquettish and soft.

Chen An was a doting girl, so he smiled and agreed without even thinking, "Okay, Daddy will feed you."

"Daddy, you are so nice!"

Chen Yue was delighted when she saw him. She pushed the bowl of porridge in front of her to her father and asked her father to feed her one spoonful at a time.

Chen An was also very happy. He picked up the spoon and fed her patiently. After all, it could help cultivate the relationship between father and daughter.

[You patiently feed your daughter Chen Yuejian porridge, the father-daughter relationship +1. ]

Song Huaying, who was standing by, was a little jealous and couldn't help but say a few words to her daughter Chen Yuejian:

"You are already so grown up, do you still need your dad to feed you?"

"Look at how sensible little Yi Ke is. After she was weaned, no one has ever had to worry about her meals."

Chen Yike, who was eating frantically opposite, seemed to hear someone calling his name and looked up stupidly.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly buried his head and continued to eat voraciously.

Chen Yuejian glanced at her sister, then looked at her mother with her beautiful eyes and said:

"Mom, are you jealous that I have a dad to feed me?"

"You girl!"

Song Huaying was very angry.

However, Chen Yuejian didn't intend to anger her, and quickly acted coquettishly towards her:

"Then can you feed me, please? I like you to feed me. In return, I will rub your back when I take a bath at night."

"You are such a delicate girl."

Song Huaying rolled her eyes at her daughter with an annoyed look on her face, and then said, "Don't you want your mother to feed you? How can I feed you if you sit so far away? Come closer."

"Mom, you are so kind!"

Chen Yuejian moved the bowl to her mother's side and sat over there happily.

Chen An looked at it and smiled helplessly.

At this moment, he could already foresee that when Chen Yuejian grew up, the mother and daughter would be jealous of each other every day.

I had breakfast.

After clearing the table

Song Huaying pulled Chen An to a cave entrance with plenty of light and asked Chen An to teach her how to grow spiritual plants.

Chen An did not pretend to be knowledgeable, nor did he pretend to be an omnipotent husband in front of his little wife. Instead, he said honestly: "Ying'er, I know nothing about growing spiritual plants just like you, so I can't teach you."

"Husband, you have a better understanding than me. How about you learn spiritual plant cultivation with me, and then I can ask you for help if I have any questions?"

Song Huaying asked with her beautiful eyes full of water.

She had no other intentions, she just wanted to spend more time with her husband every day and have more common topics.

Chen An naturally knew what his wife was thinking. He smiled lovingly and agreed happily: "Okay, then from now on, at this time every morning, I will study with you how to plant spiritual plants."

"Husband, you are so good to me!"

Song Huaying said with a loving look on her face: "My husband, I love you more and more. I love you so much that I feel uncomfortable if I can't see you for a day."

Chen An smiled and said, "Then Ying'er, are you feeling uncomfortable mentally or physically?"

"My husband, I feel uncomfortable both mentally and physically."

Song Huaying's pretty face flushed, and one of her delicate hands restlessly touched Chen An in front of her. At the same time, she tiptoed slightly, leaned close to Chen An's ear and said, "But my husband, I feel even worse now. Can you make me feel better?"

Chen An felt so aroused that his heart was hot and itchy. He couldn't help but hug her in his arms and ravage her without mercy.

It seems like we have been married for almost four years. The youthfulness of my wife has completely faded away, and now she is only left with the charm of a married woman. She has become more and more skilled at teasing men and more and more attractive.

"Husband, stop kissing me. I can't stand your kisses anymore. Hurry up and carry me into the room~"

Song Huaying's face was as rosy as a peach, her eyes were as clear as spring water, and her increasingly mature and charming body felt hot.

Chen An couldn't stand it more than her, and was even more anxious: "It doesn't matter, as long as the atmosphere is right, anywhere can be the room."

Upon hearing this, Song Huaying's whole body instantly softened like water, and she flowed quietly on Chen An, allowing him to ravage her.

Half an hour later.

[Alchemy Experience +4, Wood Spiritual Root Aptitude +4] x3 "Husband, I'm going to supervise Xiao Yuejian's piano practice."

Song Huaying tidied her clothes, kissed Chen An lightly on the face, leaving a scent of heather, then turned and walked towards a room in front.

Chen An wiped the lipstick marks off his face and walked to the other room.

He now uses this time every day to teach his silly second daughter boxing and various physical skills, so as not to waste her unique physique that is unprecedented in history.

“Bang…bang…bang!”

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard bursts of dull boxing sounds coming from inside.

You don't need to look to know that it must be the silly second daughter who is practicing boxing in there.

Chen An looked relieved after hearing this.

The second daughter is fine. Although she looks silly, she is very down-to-earth and self-conscious, which makes her parents worry-free.

“Crack—”

Chen An pushed the door open and walked in.

The next scene that came into view was Wen Zhiyun sitting cross-legged on the bed with her eyes closed, practicing, while her daughter Chen Yike stood beside her and punched the wall of the cave.

"Husband."

Seeing Chen An coming in, Wen Zhiyun slowly opened her beautiful eyes and called out softly.

In contrast, Chen Yike was still punching the cave wall, completely ignoring his father.

"Our little Ike is quite hardworking. It seems that he has inherited your ascetic character."

Chen An walked to the bed and sat down, naturally putting his arms around Wen Zhiyun's slender waist. While looking at his daughter who was practicing boxing hard in front of him, he spoke with satisfaction.

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyun slightly frowned and said, "Husband, little Yi Ke seems too honest. I'm afraid she will suffer when she grows up."

"It's okay. She's still young and very adaptable. When she learns to speak, we'll slowly teach her."

Chen An comforted her gently, and the hand on Wen Zhiyun's waist was very restless, making Wen Zhiyun's face turn red and her body hot.

Wen Zhiyun couldn't stand it anymore, so she pinched Chen An's waist hard and said in a scolding tone:

"My daughter is still here, can you please be quiet?"

"Okay, okay, I'm honest. I'm honest."

Chen An stopped teasing his arrogant concubine. After giving her a frivolous kiss, he quickly stood up and walked to his daughter's side, observing her punching posture.

After watching for a while, he squatted down to almost the same level as his daughter and said in a gentle tone:

"Xiao Yike, your punch is too high. You can't exert your full strength. The punch should be parallel to the shoulder."

"Um."

Chen Yike nodded naively.

Afterwards, he adjusted his punching posture according to his father's instructions and punched the cave wall hard, "bang bang bang".

Sure enough, when she adjusted her punching posture, the power of her punches became much greater.

The hole made by the fist on the wall of the cave was at least half a centimeter deep.

Chen Yike looked at the deeper fist dent, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her little face.

[You helped your daughter Chen Yike adjust her punching posture, making her punch three times more powerful. She was very happy about this. Father-daughter relationship +1.]

Chen An glanced at the prompt message, then looked at his second daughter who was smiling beside him, and felt very satisfied.

Before he had a daughter, what he looked forward to most every day was having sex with his wives and concubines. Now that he has a daughter, the thing he looks forward to most every day is accompanying her, making her happy, and teaching her various skills.

Perhaps, this is the sense of accomplishment that most men like.

"Zhiyun, look how much your daughter is like you. She also likes to gain a sense of accomplishment from practicing. She has completely inherited your excellent qualities as a monk. She has a promising future."

Chen An looked at Wen Zhiyun lying on the bed and smiled.

Wen Zhiyun looked very proud after hearing this, and snorted, "That's right, luckily I didn't inherit your frivolous character, otherwise my good daughter would be ruined."

Chen An was unhappy when he heard this, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are being a bit unfair. I praised you for being hardworking, but you criticized me for being dishonest?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Wen Zhiyun said with reason: "Let's not talk about the distant past, just talk about what happened just now. My daughter was still beside you, but you kept touching me. Would a decent person do this?"

Chen An said disapprovingly: "I don't know if decent people would do this, but normal people would definitely do this. Any man who doesn't touch his wife is abnormal."

"Wife?" Wen Zhiyun's face changed immediately when she heard these two words, and she questioned Chen An angrily: "Mr. Chen, what do you mean? Am I old?"

Chen An quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong. Wife is a nickname for wives and concubines in my hometown. You can also call me husband. This title does not mean that someone is old."

"Oh."

Wen Zhiyun sneered, obviously not believing him, and still said dissatisfiedly: "You just despise me because I am not as pretty as Ying'er and Yue'er, and you despise me because I am old. I know what you think, and you have to admit it. You don't even dare to admit it. You don't have the responsibility of a man at all."

As she said these words, she changed from sitting cross-legged to sitting with her knees together and her legs bent. The slit of her loose robe revealed her slender, straight calves and her plump thighs as white as mutton-fat jade, which made Chen An's eyes dazzled.

Chen An's mind was instantly attracted by Wen Zhiyun's curvy body. His eyes moved from her calves to her thighs, and then from her thighs to her loose collar. He felt a heat in his lower abdomen.

He swallowed and said, "I seriously suspect that you are seducing me."

Wen Zhiyun raised her eyebrows slightly, and felt his burning gaze, and couldn't help but spit and said:

"Bah, shameless! Do you think I am as obsessed with romance as a pervert like you?"

"Go ahead and scold me, but when the day comes that I'm no longer obsessed with your body, don't cry then."

"You dare!"

Wen Zhiyun's eyebrows suddenly raised.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she softened and her voice became much softer as she said, "I'll do it for you tonight. I have to practice and take care of my daughter now."

"Okay, then I won't look for those three before tonight, and save enough energy to deal with you tonight." Chen An said with a smile.

Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes at him gracefully and said unhappily, "Look at your behavior."

"Don't be so quick to insult me. Tonight I'll make you even less virtuous than I am."

“Get lost!”

"Roll, roll, roll, I'm going to roll right now. Let me practice how to roll first, so that I can roll with you on the bed tonight."

Chen An took advantage of the situation and slid out of the room after saying this, leaving Wen Zhiyun in the room so angry that her chest heaved.

As soon as he walked out of Wen Zhiyun's room, Chen An heard the sound of cutting vegetables coming from the kitchen in front.

Maybe Gu Xinyue is researching some new dishes in there.

Chen An had nothing to do, so he went over to take a look.

"Husband."

Seeing Chen An coming in, Gu Xinyue called out with a faint smile.

The voice is cold, but sounds sweet.

Chen An walked over to her side and put his hand on her waist naturally. He looked at the cucumber on the kitchen counter in front of him and asked curiously:

"Yuer, are you researching some new dishes?"

"Yeah." Gu Xinyue nodded with a blushing face, and said in a somewhat shameful voice: "I'm researching how to make honey cucumbers."

Seeing her blush, Chen An sensed something was wrong and asked, "What do you mean by honey juice?"

"Honey and chicken broth."

"Where's the honey?"

"There is a beehive built on the edge of the hole next to the kitchen, and I got the honey from there."

"A beehive?"

Chen An was a little surprised.

He immediately spread his spiritual consciousness and extended it to the cave entrance next door.

As a result, a beehive was actually discovered.

Retracting his consciousness, Chen An asked, "Why are you blushing?"

"Your hands make me feel a little itchy..."

"It's just a touch on the waist, isn't that serious?"

"I don't know what's going on, but my body has been acting a little weird lately. It's very sensitive."

“How sensitive?”

Chen An became interested and became excited when he heard the word "sensitive".

Gu Xinyue didn't know what to say, she felt very embarrassed, so she just whispered, "My husband, if you touch me, I will feel very itchy."

"So strange?"

Chen An raised his eyebrows and decided to check the body of Bingzhazi's concubine.

Half an hour later.

[Spiritual Strength +4] x3 Chen An adjusted the hem of Gu Xinyue's skirt and asked with a smile, "Are you still itchy now?"

"Then I won't bother you anymore. You can continue studying your honey cucumber."

After saying this, Chen An left the kitchen.

Seeing that there was still some time in the morning, he returned to his room and sat cross-legged to practice and consolidate his cultivation.

Although he is now a Jindan powerhouse, he has not accumulated much in most of his realms and has directly broken through with the "deep blue points".

It’s not to say that the realm achieved in this way is very empty.

In terms of strength, it is actually no different from a normal breakthrough, except that it feels a little lacking in perception.

And this kind of understanding can only be obtained through one's own practice, it cannot be given by the system.

Time flies.

Two hours later.

The sun was shining outside and it was time for lunch.

The whole family sat around the dining table and ate.

The location is a little different than before.

Wen Zhiyun and Shen Qingyi sat on both sides of Chen An, while Gu Xinyue and Song Huaying sat opposite Chen An.

This was a plan that the four of them came up with. They would have a different person sit next to the husband at every other meal to ensure fairness for everyone.

Chen An didn't care about the matter and left it to his wives and concubines to negotiate on their own.

"Yuer, how did you make this cucumber? I can hardly stop eating it."

Shen Qingyi ate the honey cucumber with great enjoyment, feeling the crispness and sweetness of the cucumber bursting in her mouth, and she praised it highly.

Gu Xinyue smiled and said, "I just added a little honey and chicken juice. If Sister Shen likes it, I'll make more for dinner."

"Then I'll trouble Yue'er." Shen Qingyi didn't be polite to her.

Gu Xinyue shook her head and said, "It's not a bother at all. I have to ask Sister Shen about cultivation every day. Sister Shen is troublesome."

"No, I'm not a bother."

Shen Qingyi smiled refreshingly.

Wen Zhiyun listened and picked up a piece of honey cucumber to taste it.

After taking a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said:

"Mmm, it's really delicious!"

"Yuer, your cooking skills have improved a lot."

"You are worthy of being our family's chef."

"I'm afraid that the immortal chefs in the Immortal Gate Inn are no match for our Yue'er."

Wen Zhiyun was generous with her praise, praising Gu Xinyue so much that she felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing that both sisters were praising it, Song Huaying quickly took a piece to taste it. After finding it delicious, she immediately followed suit and praised: "Sister Gu, this honey cucumber is so delicious, I want to have it for dinner!"

"Well, I'll make some more for you tonight."

Gu Xinyue said with a slight smile, feeling very happy in her heart.

Since she was a child, she has always longed for recognition from others. Now in this family, she has got everything she wanted and is full of happiness.

Soon, she picked up a piece of honey cucumber for each of her two daughters, and said with a gentle smile: "Xiao Yuejian, Xiao Yike, come and try Gu Niang's cooking, it's delicious."

Chen Yue tasted it and immediately let out a "hmm" sound, her face full of enjoyment. Her mouth immediately became as sweet as honey and she praised: "Mother Gu, it's so delicious! I want to eat it every day from now on. Mother Gu, can you make it for me?"

Gu Xinyue picked up another piece for her and said with a smile as bright as spring breeze: "If it tastes good, eat more. If it's not enough, Gu Niang can make it for you now."

"Thank you, Madam Gu!"

Chen Yuejian smiled sweetly.

Chen Yike, who was sitting next to her, had just finished eating the chicken leg in her hand.

While still chewing the meat in her mouth, she had already reached into the bowl, trying to pick up the piece of honey cucumber in the bowl and put it into her mouth to eat.

Wen Zhiyun, who was beside her, saw this and immediately patted her little hand and said, "Don't grab it directly with your hands, you have to scoop it up with a spoon and eat it!"

Chen Yike retracted her little hand, pursed her lips, and felt a little aggrieved.

But she didn't cry. She quickly picked up the spoon beside her and scooped the honey cucumber in the bowl.

In her eyes, eating is everything.

It’s not too late to cry after you finish eating.

He scooped up the honey cucumber and couldn't wait to put it into his little mouth.

The next moment, Chen Yike's eyes suddenly burst into bright light, and with lightning speed, he brought a whole plate of honey cucumbers and placed it in front of himself with a "whoosh".

Then, she took a spoon in each hand and performed the double spoon technique without any instruction, stuffing cucumbers into her mouth frantically in a devilish manner.

Everyone at the table was stunned by this scene.

Wen Zhiyun, who was sitting next to her, was the first to react. She grabbed her little hand and started slapping her, scolding her as she did so: "You stupid child, when you see a dish you like, you just take it and eat it all by yourself. Don't others need to eat it?"

"How can you be so selfish!"

"I have to teach you a lesson today, so that you, stupid kid, will learn your lesson!"

“Pah…pah…pah!”

Wen Zhiyun hit very hard.

She knew that her silly daughter had thick skin and it wouldn't hurt at all if she didn't hit her hard.

“Wow…wow…wow!”

Chen Yike was beaten so hard that she burst into tears.

She didn't feel any pain, she just simply felt aggrieved.

She didn't know where she went wrong.

She felt that she just wanted to eat melon.

Why did my mother hit me?

Shen Qingyi couldn't bear to watch it anymore. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Zhiyun, stop hitting her. Little Yike is less than one year old now. It's normal for her to be ignorant. Teach her properly if she's disobedient. Don't hit her right away."

Wen Zhiyun didn't agree with what he said in her heart, but she stopped hitting Chen Yike.

"I'm going to make another plate of honey cucumbers."

After saying this, Gu Xinyue hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Huaying comforted Chen Yike and told her not to cry.

Chen Yuejian had just been frightened by Wen Zhiyun and was still a little confused.

It was the first time she saw Wen Zhiyun so fierce.

As the head of the family, Chen An did not say a word throughout the whole process and just watched everything silently.

He had promised Wen Zhiyun before that he would not interfere when Wen Zhiyun was disciplining the children.

Of course, if the concepts and views conflict too much, that’s another matter.

But now, with the other three wives and concubines able to play a role in easing and neutralizing the situation, there is no need for him to enter the situation.

Not long.

Gu Xinyue came back from the kitchen.

She was holding a large plate of honey cucumbers, which looked to be twice as much as the first plate.

"Come here, little Yike, Gu Niang specially made a big plate of honey cucumbers for you, eat slowly, don't choke."

Chen Yike's eyes became bright with joy as she watched the food start to eat. She immediately threw away all her grievances and picked up two spoons again to frantically stuff cucumbers into her mouth.

Wen Zhiyun couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

At this time, Chen An finally spoke up and said, "Zhiyun, little Yike has a special physique and a large demand for food. She is less than one year old now, so you need to be more patient with her."

Wen Zhiyun probably didn't hear it, but she still responded, "Yeah, I see."

About a quarter of an hour later.

The whole family of seven had their fill.

As usual, no one was in a hurry to clear the table, and everyone sat down and chatted after dinner.

Because meal time is a rare time for everyone to get together.

It was mainly the four wives and concubines who were chatting.

Chen An basically spends all his time playing with his two daughters.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Chen An felt something strange under the table.

Someone stretched out his leg.

It belongs to my young wife Song Huaying.

He looked up at his sweet wife sitting opposite him and saw a sly glint in her eyes and a playful look on her sweet little face.

This show-off is getting better and better at teasing...

Chen An smiled inwardly, pretending nothing had happened, and let Song Huaying tease him with her feet under the table.

However, Wen Zhiyun on the side couldn't stand it.

She sensed Song Huaying's restless feet hidden under the table, and immediately stretched out her foot and kicked Song Huaying lightly.

Song Huaying was startled and instinctively retracted her legs.

She had no idea that her teasing behavior had been discovered and thought she had just been accidentally caught by one of the sisters.

But in fact, except for the two young daughters who didn't know, the other three sisters knew it clearly.

Because their spiritual power is not weak.

At this time, the second daughter Chen Yike climbed down from the chair.

She walked to her father's side, grabbed his legs with both hands, raised her little face slightly and looked at her father quietly.

Chen An knew that the little girl wanted to play on the seesaw again.

Afterwards, he skillfully moved the chair out, turned himself towards his second daughter, crossed his legs, and let his second daughter sit on his feet and use them as a seesaw.

The second daughter had a lot of fun.

[You let your daughter Chen Yike play on the seesaw, and the relationship between father and daughter +1. ]

Chen An glanced at the prompt message and didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, he was thinking about his application to join the Tiandi Sect.

It was already noon the next day, why hadn't there been any information from the Tiandi Sect? Did Deacon Tian not report it yet? As he thought about it, more than a quarter of an hour had passed.

At this time, the wives and concubines were still chatting.

The silly Chen Yike suddenly climbed down from his father Chen An's legs and ran into his room with a "tat tat tat" sound.

Chen An watched her run in.

Not long after, a series of "bang bang bang" sounds were heard in the room.

This voice is very familiar.

You don't need to look to know that the second daughter is punching the wall of the cave in the room again.

“Oh my god, this is too hardworking.”

Listening to the sound of these heavy punches, Chen An couldn't help but sigh out loud, feeling that his second daughter really inherited her mother Wen Zhiyun's ascetic character, and she always thought about practicing whenever she had free time.

Thinking about it, he looked at Wen Zhiyun and asked with a smile: "Speaking of Zhiyun, little Yike is so much like you in her love of cultivation. Is it because she inherited your generosity?"

"If you can't speak, don't speak. I wasn't that greedy when I was a kid."

Wen Zhiyun gave Chen An a speechless look.

Her life was a bit difficult when she was a child. She often had no food to eat and was not even given the chance to eat.

"Xiao Yuejian, look at how hard-working your sister Xiao Yiko is. And then look at you. You even need me to urge you to practice the piano."

Song Huaying took this opportunity to say something about her daughter.

Chen Yuejian felt very aggrieved and thought to herself, I have obviously been very hardworking, okay?

You need to practice drawing the air into your body.

You need to practice music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

You also need to learn various secular etiquette.

I'm just a child, mother, what else do you want from me? The more Chen Yuejian thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

Chen An sensed his eldest daughter's grievances and knew how heavy the daily burden was for a child like her.

He was about to speak to his eldest daughter when a prompt message suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Your daughter Chen Yike's boxing proficiency has been upgraded to the entry level, and you are awarded the ancient rule spell "Deliberate Blast Fist".]

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