I just ate something to fill my stomach.

Chen An quickly picked up his medicine box and went out to the logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

When he arrived.

Various painful groans were coming from the logistics department.

There are both men and women.

All of them were wounded people who were seriously injured on the battlefield and were carried back.

Chen An glanced at the wounded people who were in agony along the way and deeply realized the cruelty of war.

He didn't think any more and quickly went to find the person in charge of the logistics department to deliver the pills.

After counting the number of pills, the person in charge of the logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang said:

"Master Chen, starting from tomorrow, the supply of this medicine will be increased by another 20%."

"Okay, I understand."

Chen An nodded without any change in expression.

After saying that, he picked up the medicine box and turned to leave.

Looking at his departing back, the person in charge of the logistics department couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

When the other alchemists heard that the supply was going to increase, they all frowned and acted pitifully with sad faces, saying how difficult their current situation was and that the supply of the pills was too large and begged for an increase.

In contrast, Chen An always said yes without changing his expression.

This abnormal behavior made the head of the logistics department feel incredible.

"Next month, I'll ask him to increase the supply by a few percent and see how he responds."

The head of the logistics department thought to himself.

…

On the way back.

Chen An thought of the request just made by the head of the logistics department and couldn't help but smile.

The logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang always asks for an increase in the supply of elixirs, and does not treat alchemists as human beings at all.

Simply insatiable.

But none of that matters now.

In a few days, he would be able to break through and become a second-level alchemist.

Then join the Treasure Pavilion and get the protection there.

In this way, we can basically get rid of the control of the Bamboo Leaf Gang completely.

Thinking of this, Chen An felt relieved.

Then very quickly, he returned to Green Willow Lane.

As soon as I walked into the alley, I saw Mo Lifang, who was wearing a loose Taoist robe and had a different style from usual, with no makeup on.

"Master Chen, what a coincidence?"

Seeing Chen An coming back, Mo Lifang came up to him with a smile and greeted him.

It seemed like an accidental encounter, but it was actually planned long ago.

Chen An knew it all. He knew that the widow probably saw Wen Zhiyun's dress yesterday and wanted to learn from her to suit his taste.

In order to completely resolve the entanglement of this extremely scheming widow, Chen An said to her: "Friend Mo Dao, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Seeing Chen An walking towards a place with fewer people, Mo Lifang couldn't help but feel happy, and hurriedly followed him, thinking to herself that she had worn the right Taoist robe today and had finally succeeded in seducing him.

After arriving in the woods.

Chen An didn't try to beat around the bush with Mo Lifang and went straight to the point:

"Friend Mo, if I'm not mistaken, the reason why your son was bitten by the Thousand Poison Spider yesterday was because of you, right?"

When Mo Lifang heard this, her expression changed slightly.

But it was only fleeting.

Soon, she turned to a face full of injustice and anger and said: "Master Chen Dan, what are you talking about? Dabao is my son, how could I possibly harm him!"

Chen An was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and said directly:

"Friend Mo Dao, I hope you won't bother me again in the future."

"I have a short temper. If I can't solve a problem, I will get angry and go after the person who created the problem."

"Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, so take care of yourself."

After some threats and exhortations, Chen An said nothing more and just turned around and left.

Mo Lifang gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and rushed forward to hug Chen An.

This is her last chance, she must seize it with her own body!

Unfortunately, Chen An’s spiritual power is comparable to that of a foundation-building master.

With just a small turn, he avoided her sudden and forceful hug.

"thump!"

Mo Lifang missed the target and lost her balance, falling heavily to the ground.

"What did I do wrong?"

"What have I done wrong!"

"I just want to find a good family. Dabao is my son, so what's wrong with asking him to make some sacrifices?!"

"If I find a good family, won't Dabao be able to live with me and enjoy the good life?"

"It's all Black Iron Villa's fault!"

"It's all the fault of the Bamboo Leaf Gang!"

"If they hadn't started a war for the spiritual stone mine, how could my husband have died, and how could I have become a widow and be despised by others!!!"

As she spoke, Mo Lifang became a little nervous.

Another person driven crazy by this society...

Chen An felt somewhat sad and said to the widow surnamed Mo:

"No one dislikes you. I told you yesterday about Fellow Daoist Zhang and Fellow Daoist Xu. They would definitely be happy to take you as a concubine and provide a safe haven for you and your child."

When Mo Lifang heard this, she immediately became furious.

She said excitedly:

"I am so beautiful, how can those two fat-faced hunks be worthy of me!"

“They don’t deserve it!”

"Master Chen, you are the only one worthy of me!"

"Only you deserve it!"

As she spoke, the widow surnamed Mo began to tear open her clothes without saying anything, and the more she pulled, the more she said: "Master Chen Dan, you will like it. You will definitely like me after you experience it. As long as you can give me a chance, I will definitely make you unable to stop!"

Chen An looked at the nearly insane widow named Mo in front of him, and four words emerged in his mind:

——Diary of a madman.

"Friend Mo Dao, please respect yourself."

After saying this, Chen An couldn't help but glance at the widow's proud assets, but he quickly retracted his gaze, walked around her and walked out of the woods.

Seeing this, Mo Lifang quickly got up and chased after him, shouting, "Master Chen, wait for me, wait for me!"

But when she ran out of the woods, she found that Chen An had disappeared without a trace.

She collapsed to the ground with a thud, her face as pale as death.

At this time, several people were walking towards Green Willow Lane.

He is from the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

They are coming to Green Willow Lane again to force the residents to go to the battlefield.

Mo Lifang stared blankly at the members of the Bamboo Leaf Gang for a while.

After thinking about it, he pulled at his collar a few times, making himself look even more disheveled.

Then he quickly got up from the ground and walked towards the Bamboo Leaf Gang monk who was leading the team.

…

The other side.

Chen An has returned home.

His mind was full of Mo Lifang, who had just been in the woods in a disheveled state, and he felt a heat in his heart that urgently needed to be cooled down.

"Ying'er!"

"Yuer!"

"Yun'er!"

"All of you please come to my room quickly. I have something urgent to tell you!"

As soon as I heard my husband's call.

Wen Zhiyun, who was practicing in the room, immediately rushed there impatiently.

Gu Xinyue, who was watering the flowers in the backyard, had a slight blush on her pretty face.

Song Huaying, who was looking after her daughter in the front yard, couldn't help but feel her legs going weak and numb.

Soon, the three wives and concubines came to his room obediently to listen to what he had to say.

Then in the blink of an eye, it became dark.

Chen An looked at the three wives and concubines who had fallen asleep on the bed, and felt the heat in his heart that had not yet subsided. He couldn't help but mutter, "As my cultivation level improves, it seems that I need to find another like-minded female cultivator."

"After I become a second-level alchemist and successfully join the Treasure Pavilion in a few days, I will go and see if there is a suitable partner."

"It would be best if it was a female cultivator from the Treasure Pavilion."

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

(End of this chapter)