[Spiritual Strength +3] x15 [Alchemy Experience +3] x5 [Fire Spirit Root Aptitude +1] x13 As dusk approached, Chen An sat on the bed, looking at the prompt information in front of him, listening to the rapid breathing filled with fatigue coming from beside him, and he couldn't help feeling a little proud.
Oh, a bunch of little noobs, still dreaming of bullying the minority with their numbers.
In the end, even the golden finger didn't even come into use, and you all surrendered.
At this level, it's really too weak.
At this moment, Chen An's self-confidence reached an unprecedented level.
Almost so high that it is almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
"mother?"
"mother!"
“Wow…wow…wow!”
Chen An was feeling proud when he suddenly heard his daughter crying loudly from the next room.
Without thinking too much, he immediately got dressed, got out of bed, and ran to the next room to comfort his daughter.
Soon, my little wife also came over.
She took her daughter from her husband's arms, stroked her head skillfully and said, "Xiao Yue, don't cry. Mother is here. Don't cry, don't cry."
This trick of patting my daughter on the head was very effective and she stopped crying soon.
At this time.
Gu Xinyue walked in from outside and asked, "Husband, do you want to eat anything tonight?"
Chen An didn't rush to answer, but turned to ask the daughter in his wife's arms: "Xiao Yuejian, your mother is going to cook, do you want to eat anything?"
"Chicken! Chicken! Chicken!"
Chen Yuejian shouted three times in a row with a hint of crying left in her voice.
When eating, she often saw her mother eating chicken with a happy look on her face, and she always wanted to eat it.
Now that her teeth have grown a lot, she also wants to eat chicken.
Gu Xinyue walked up to her and stopped, saying with a smile:
"Call me Gu Niang. Call me Gu Niang and I'll cook chicken for you."
"girl!"
Chen Yuejian shouted out without any pressure, but her pronunciation was still a little inaccurate.
Gu Xinyue pinched Chen Yuejian's round face and said lovingly, "Xiao Yuejian is so good. Mother Gu will cook chicken for you right away."
After saying that, he turned and left the room, going to the kitchen to cook dinner.
Looking at Gu Xinyue's departing back, Chen An realized belatedly that although his icy concubine usually appeared to be cold, she always had a smile on her face in front of Chen Yue, giving people a warm feeling.
It can be seen that Gu Xinyue likes children very much.
After teasing my daughter for a while and letting her call me daddy a few times.
Chen An didn't stay in the room for long.
Get out of the house.
Come to the backyard.
Go to the chicken coop and take a look at the clever chicks.
"Yun'er?"
"Why are you here?"
When Chen An saw Wen Zhiyun standing outside the fence of the chicken coop looking at the spiritual chickens, he couldn't help but walk forward and ask curiously.
Wen Zhiyun glanced at him when she heard the voice, and her gaze quickly returned to the chicken coop.
“I’m watching the chicks.”
"What's so good about chicks?"
"Don't you think chicks are cute?"
“I think chicken is delicious.”
"I'm too lazy to talk to you."
Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes at Chen An and didn't want to pay any attention to him.
Chen An came close to her, hugged her from behind and looked at the chicken together.
After a while, Wen Zhiyun suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on with your cultivation? How did you break through so quickly?"
"you guess?"
"No guessing!"
"Then I won't tell you."
"Oh, who wants to listen!"
Wen Zhiyun was as arrogant as ever, which was completely different from her gentle appearance just now in bed. It was a huge contrast.
Chen An loves contrasts. He always gets a sense of satisfaction from them and can't stop.
Seeing Wen Zhiyun being so arrogant, he couldn't help but pick her up, then jumped lightly over the fence and jumped into the chicken coop.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to take you in to see the chicks up close."
"Don't come here!"
"Hey, I like your tough-mouthed but soft-hearted attitude."
"You...you are shameless."
When she said this, Wen Zhiyun's voice had softened a lot, and her body also softened.
As time goes by, the sun that rose in the east sky in the morning has now begun to set in the west.
The sky gradually darkened and the temperature dropped gradually.
But Chen An, with fewer and fewer clothes, felt increasingly hotter.
As a few drops of hot sweat fell, a prompt message popped up out of nowhere in front of his eyes.
[Fire Spiritual Root Qualification +1]
She used to think chicks were cute and pleasing to the eye.
But now, I feel that the cute little chickens are good-looking but useless, and are far less practical than the big chickens that can be eaten.
Chen An tidied up Wen Zhiyun's hair and clothes, and asked:
"Yun'er, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll ask Yue'er to make it for you."
"I want to eat braised chicken, boiled chicken, chicken stewed with mushrooms, and... guess?"
Wen Zhiyun stuck out her tongue and licked her sexy red lips, looking rarely charming and playful.
Want to give someone a taste of their own medicine? Sister, you are still a little young.
Chen An thought about it and said with a smile: "Do you want me to guess?"
"Guess what!"
Seeing that his trick didn't work, Wen Zhiyun became a little frustrated.
At this moment, the voice of neighbor Han Sanfan suddenly came from outside the door.
"Master Chen!"
"Friend Wen!"
"Are you home?"
“…”
“Crack—”
Chen An took Wen Zhiyun to open the door and saw Han Sanfan with a sword on his waist.
Seeing the two people coming out of the house, Han Sanfan immediately said: "Master Chen, Fellow Daoist Wen, I have something important to tell you."
Chen An: "What's the matter?"
Han Sanfan said mysteriously, "It's not convenient to talk about this here. Let's go inside and talk about it."
"No, let's talk about it here."
Chen An refused to let Han Sanfan enter the house.
In this world of immortal cultivation where cannibalism often occurs, you may not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others.
In an extremely private place like a house, outsiders must never be allowed in.
Especially outsiders whose cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi Refining.
Seeing that Chen An refused to let him in, Han Sanfan did not force it.
He turned his head and looked around.
Seeing that there were no people around, they moved closer and lowered their voices and said:
"I have already made an appointment with Daoist Fellows Zhang and Liu from South Lane, Daoist Fellow He from West Lane, and Daoist Fellow Tan from North Lane to move out of the Bamboo Forest at midnight tonight."
"I want to ask, do you want to leave with us?"
"You only have one chance tonight, if you miss it, it will be gone."
After hearing this, Chen An said without hesitation: "No, we appreciate Fellow Daoist Han's kindness, but we have no intention of leaving at the moment."
Han Sanfan did not give up. He looked at Wen Zhiyun, whom he really wanted to take away, and asked, "Friend Wen, what about you?"
"I listen to my husband."
Wen Zhiyun said this and raised her slender hand to hold Chen An's arm, indicating her current relationship with Chen An.
Seeing this scene, Han Sanfan's expression remained unchanged, but he started cursing in his heart.
Damn Chen An! A pig digging for cabbage!
Fellow Daoist Wen must be blind to fall for a wimp like you!
Han Sanfan was still unwilling to give up, and tried to create a sense of crisis, saying, "The situation in Zhuyelin is getting worse day by day. I'm afraid it won't be long before Black Iron Villa attacks us. If we don't leave now, we'll have nowhere to go."
"No, Brother Han, please go back. We really don't have this plan at the moment."
Chen An refused again.
Han Sanfan gave up and said with a look of incorrigibility: "You two are too stubborn. When Black Iron Villa attacks, you will know how short-sighted it is to reject my kindness today."
After saying that, Han Sanfan turned and left.
But after walking a few steps, he turned back and looked at Chen Ando with a worried look on his face:
"Master Chen Dan, I told you about this relocation plan because I consider you as my brother. I hope you can keep this secret for me."
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Han, I didn't hear anything just now."
"Then I'll leave first if nothing else."
After saying this, Han Sanfan left quickly.
Looking at his back as he walked away, Wen Zhiyun thought for a moment and said to Chen An:
"Actually, what Han Sanfan said is correct. The situation in the bamboo forest is visibly getting more severe day by day. It's not a place to stay for long. Do you have any plans for this?"
"Yun'er, although the current situation in the Bamboo Forest is very unclear, it is still much safer than going outside."
Chen An added: "Don't worry, I am confident that I can break through to become a second-level alchemist within half a year. Then I will try to join the Treasure Pavilion and become a full-time alchemist there to gain protection."
Second-level alchemist, treasure shop...
After hearing these two pieces of information, Wen Zhiyun's heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly settled down.
She had full confidence in her husband.
Chen An looked down at Wen Zhiyun's pair of full semi-circular curves, and then at her voluptuous legs hidden in her wide robe. He couldn't help but reach out and hug her into his arms, and said with a hint of heat and eagerness: "Let's go, Yun'er, tonight is our wedding day. Let's have dinner early, and then we can start preparing."
"Um."
Wen Zhiyun snuggled in Chen An's arms like a little woman, responded to him with a slightly flushed face, and prepared herself mentally to be hit by an eight-force gale tonight.
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PS: Putting out the bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation votes!
(End of this chapter)