Winter has passed and spring is here.

There was a drizzle outside the window, and all things that had been silent for months began to revive.

Inside the cave.

Chen An lay lazily on a bamboo chair, closing his eyes and resting in the sound of his wife's flute.

The sound of the flute was like the spring rain after winter, bringing with it a hint of intoxicating warmth, nourishing his soul that was still curled up and dormant in the winter, bringing him new vitality and making him feel refreshed.

As the heather flowers outside the window suddenly fell, a strong fragrance followed and came to the face, bringing the melodious flute sound to an end.

"Husband, how is my flute skill? Have I improved a lot?"

Song Huaying noticed the comfortable smile on Chen An's lips, pursed her rosy lips slightly, and asked in a voice as sweet as the chirping of a yellow oriole.

Chen An slowly opened his eyes, stroked her delicate face, smiled and praised: "My Ying'er is really versatile, she is proficient in playing all kinds of instruments and singing. The song "Spring Comes and Winter Goes" really amazed me."

"If you like, my husband, I will play a song for you at this time tomorrow, okay?"

As Song Huaying spoke, she sat on Chen An's lap. A sweet smile appeared on her pretty face. She leaned over slightly and looked into his eyes and asked.

Chen An smiled and said, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of banging on the door outside.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Dad, I want to go out and play!"

"Would you please go out and play with me?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

“Bang…Boom!”

The sound of banging on the door stopped abruptly, and was replaced by the loud bang of the door falling to the ground.

Chen An glanced at the door that had smashed to the ground, then looked up at his silly second daughter standing at the door. He couldn't help but twitched his lips slightly and said, "You idiot..."

"Dad, I didn't mean it."

Seeing his old father's mouth twitching violently, Chen Yike panicked a little and hurriedly explained stammeringly.

Seeing his second daughter's cowardly look, Chen An couldn't get angry at all.

In the end, he just sighed and scolded, "Don't bang on the door so hard next time, or Dad won't buy you spirit cakes anymore."

"I know, Dad."

Chen Yike lowered her head and said timidly, twisting her little fingers anxiously, fearing that her old father would be angry with her.

This girl, it seems, has been traumatized by her tigress mother...

Chen An thought to himself, patted his wife's hips, and asked her to get off him. After his wife got off, he slowly stood up from the bamboo chair, walked to his silly second daughter and said, "Come on, Dad will take you out to play."

“Yeah!”

Chen Yike said with a smile on her face.

Song Huaying thought this silly kid was inexplicably adorable, and couldn't help but step forward and rub her round face, then said to her with a smile: "Xiao Yike, your sister is still in the room learning to play the piano, ask her to go out and play together, and remember to ask your sister to come too."

"I know, Song Niang."

Chen Yike nodded innocently.

…

Outside the cave.

Chen An found a stone to sit on and looked after his three daughters who were playing with the neighborhood children.

Because he was so handsome, he formed a natural beautiful scenery when sitting on the stone, attracting the attention of many young women who were also taking care of their children.

"Deacon Chen is such a good father. He's out to watch over his daughters playing again."

Deacon Lin, who lived next door, walked out of the cave and smiled at Chen An, who was sitting not far away with a contented look on his face.

Chen An looked at Deacon Lin, smiled politely and said, "Deacon Lin is about the same. He is also here to look after your children."

In the following time, the two sat together and chatted.

Let Chen An go over and take a look when he has time, to see how the alchemists in ancient times made elixirs. Maybe it will help broaden his horizons in alchemy.

When Chen An heard that it was a pill recipe from ancient times, he immediately became interested.

He did not bother to chat with Deacon Lin any more. He took out the sound transmission talisman and called Wen Zhiyun, who happened to be free, from the cave, asking her to help look after his daughter. Then he flew to the Dan Hall's library on his sword.

…

Dan Hall, a library for collecting books.

Chen An put away the Youlong Sword while still in mid-air and slowly floated down to the door of the library.

He walked in with brisk steps and found that there were quite a few alchemists inside flipping through alchemy books. They were all the ones that had been newly recorded yesterday.

Sit and wait for a while.

Wait until a new Dan book is finished and becomes available.

Chen An walked forward, picked it up and started reading.

He flipped through book after book and looked at recipe after recipe.

There are poison pills that can take the life of a strong foundation-building person within a day, there are healing pills that can revive the dead, and there are spirit-nourishing pills that can enhance spiritual consciousness.

They are all very common pills.

But what is worth learning is that the refining methods on these pill recipes are very unconventional. They are all novel refining methods that can make people's eyes light up.

Chen An benefited greatly from reading it.

"This male alchemist in ancient times was really stupid. He didn't study healing pills, but instead studied how to make pills that can make his wives and concubines pregnant quickly. It's really speechless."

In a corner of the library, a female alchemist complained in a low voice.

Next to her, another female alchemist smiled and said, "That's quite normal. The more wives and concubines you have, the faster your family will grow. If I were a male alchemist, I would also study this kind of elixir."

Chen An had excellent hearing and heard the whispered conversation between the two female alchemists.

Researching pills to get pregnant quickly?

Would male alchemists in ancient times delve into this kind of thing? Wait!

Maybe this ancient alchemist knows how to treat infertility!

Thinking of this, Chen An put down the book on alchemy in his hand and walked quickly towards where the two female alchemists were.

When Chen An appeared in front of the two female alchemists and looked like he was going to talk to them, the two female alchemists were surprised and delighted and shouted respectfully:

"Hello, Deacon Chen."

"Hello, Deacon Chen!"

Chen An is a well-known handsome man in the Dan Hall. He is deeply admired and fantasized about by female alchemists. Many female alchemists often fantasize about being loved by him.

Especially after the last time the Saint publicized that he was the main contributor to the water poisoning incident, his image in the hearts of these female alchemists was further enhanced.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the female alchemists in the alchemy hall, whether they are virgins or married women, are full of admiration for him without exception.

I wish I could wash myself clean and lie down on his bed at home, letting him do whatever he wants.

"Hello, can you please let me see the book on alchemy in your hand?"

Chen An ignored the infatuated looks of the two female alchemists. His gaze fell on the alchemy book in the hand of the female alchemist in a blue dress, and he asked politely.

The female alchemist didn't even think twice and immediately handed over the alchemy book in her hand and said, "Of course, Deacon Chen, please take a look."

"Thank you."

Chen An took the book and immediately began to read it impatiently.

When he turned to the fifth recipe in the book, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "It's saved. Yue'er's stomach is saved!"

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PS: Putting out the bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation votes!

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