Deacon Tang took the two beauties and a group of residents who owed rent to the logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

When they were about to leave Green Willow Lane, Mo Lifang, who was in his arms, said, "Husband, I suddenly remembered that I have a bag of spiritual stones hidden at home that I forgot to take. Can you wait here for a while so that I can go back and get the spiritual stones?"

"Go quickly and come back soon."

Deacon Tang waved his hand and told her to hurry up, then he started kissing the low-level female cultivator in his arms.

He is now very interested in this female cultivator and feels uncomfortable if he doesn't kiss her for a while.

Mo Lifang took one look at Deacon Tang's anxious look and felt more and more disgusted, but in order to survive she could only endure the humiliation.

She didn't bother to look at the disgusting scene any longer, turned around and walked towards home, hurrying back to see her son.

"Fang Er, wait a moment."

Deacon Tang suddenly called out to her.

Mo Lifang stopped when she heard the voice, with a sweet smile on her face, and said, "Husband, what's the matter?"

"Nothing much, I just want to ask, are the three wives and concubines in Master Chen Dan's family really as beautiful as you just said?"

"Very beautiful. At least in terms of appearance, I am not even 10% as good as them. No, not even half as good as them."

In order to arouse Steward Tang's interest in Chen An's wives and concubines, Mo Lifang did not hesitate to degrade her appearance.

Deacon Tang still didn't believe it: "Fang'er, you are already beautiful enough. How could someone be so beautiful that you feel inferior to her?"

Mo Lifang smiled and said, "My dear, have you ever heard of the famous flower in Green Willow Lane?"

"That female cultivator named Wen Zhiyun, right? I've heard of her before and have even met her once. She is beautiful, but unfortunately she is an older left-over woman and not married. I am not interested in her at all."

"My dear, you may not believe this, but this beautiful girl from the past has now become a concubine in the family of Master Chen Dan."

"What?!"

Deacon Tang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The reason why Wen Zhiyun is called the flower of Gaoling is because no one can pursue her.

Whether it was a foundation-building master or a second-level alchemist, they had all been turned away by her.

And now, this flower of Gaoling has become the concubine of a first-class alchemist? What a joke! "Fang'er, is this true?"

Deacon Tang's face flushed with excitement. He liked married women, and now that Wen Zhiyun was a married woman, his interest had been completely piqued.

Mo Lifang smiled faintly and said, "If you don't believe it, just ask them and you will know."

When Deacon Tang heard this, he immediately looked at the residents of Green Willow Lane and asked, "Tell me, is what Fang'er said true or false?"

"Deacon Tang, this is true."

"It is indeed true. It is said that the reason why Wen Zhiyun became the concubine of Master Chen Dan was because Master Chen Dan was handsome."

"I don't know how much good fortune Master Chen must have accumulated in his previous life. Not only was he able to take Fellow Daoist Wen as his concubine, but the looks of his other two wives and concubines are not inferior to Fellow Daoist Wen at all. They are truly the envy of others."

Among the more than 20 residents who owed rent, many have been jealous of Chen An for a long time.

Now that they have the chance to see Chen An in trouble, they are all trying their best to fan the flames, hoping that Deacon Tang will go after Chen An's family.

Human beings are such devilish beings. They cannot bear to see others doing well and like to build their happiness on the pain of others, especially the pain of happy people.

Seeing everyone say this, Deacon Tang could no longer contain his excitement and couldn't help but sigh:

"Master Chen is so lucky!"

"He is just a first-level alchemist, but he can have three such stunningly beautiful wives at the same time!"

"But it doesn't matter, the three of them will be mine soon!"

Deacon Tang's eyes were filled with excitement.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Mo Lifang felt a surge of joy in her heart, and then said to Deacon Tang:

"Husband, if there's nothing else, I'll go home to get the spirit stones and will be back soon."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Deacon Tang waved his hand and told her to hurry up, so as not to waste more time by dawdling.

Mo Lifang walked quickly and returned home soon.

As soon as she entered the house, her three-year-old son ran over crying, threw himself on her legs, hugged one of her legs tightly, and sobbed, "Mom, where were you just now?"

"I thought you didn't want Dabao anymore."

“Wuwuwu…”

"Mom didn't abandon Dabao. I just went out to buy some candy for Dabao."

As Mo Lifang spoke, she took out a piece of maltose that she had bought on the way back from her arms and placed it in front of her son with a smile.

As soon as my son saw the candy, he stopped crying immediately.

"Come on, Dabao, have some candy."

Mo Lifang broke off a small piece of candy and handed it to her son's mouth.

The son was very sensible. He pushed the candy back and said with a hint of tears:

"Mom, you eat first."

"Dabao is so good, let's eat together."

Mo Lifang broke off another small piece of candy, and put it into her mouth at the same time as her son, smiling.

Afterwards, she said softly to her son:

"Dabao, I have to leave for a while for something. It may take a long time for me to come back. How about I take you to live with the uncles and aunts I know?"

"Dabao doesn't want mom to leave!"

"Dabao, if you don't listen, I won't want you anymore!"

"Mom, don't abandon Dabao, Dabao, be obedient!"

"Dabao is so good."

After comforting her son, Mo Lifang took her son to visit neighbors door to door to see if anyone was willing to take her son in.

However, after visiting several places, no one was willing to take him in.

In the current environment, the residents of Green Willow Alley are in danger. Many people are busy taking care of themselves, so how can they have the time to adopt a child? Some ruthless male cultivators even want to drive away all their wives and concubines so that they can eat well and the whole family will not be hungry.

After visiting again with her son, Mo Lifang gave up when she saw that no one was willing to take her in.

She looked at her young son beside her, struggled for a moment, and finally made up her mind and said, "Dabao, can I take you to the river to catch fish?"

"Okay, Dabao will catch a lot of fish for mom to eat!"

"Dabao is so good. Come on, let's go to the river with mom."

…

On the other side, inside the house.

As soon as Chen An came back from outside, he went into the kitchen and cooked a sumptuous breakfast.

These are the favorites of my wives, concubines and daughters.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Chen An went to the room to wake up his three wives, concubines and daughters, and asked them to wash up and come out for breakfast.

Otherwise the breakfast will become cold and unpalatable after being left for too long.

soon.

The family of five sat together and had breakfast.

"Well, husband, these fried dough sticks are so fragrant and crispy. How are they fried? Husband, can you teach Ying'er later?"

"This soy milk is delicious, too. It's so sweet."

"Yuer, you usually like to drink soy milk, why don't you drink a little more?"

Song Huaying teased Gu Xinyue with a smile on her face.

When Gu Xinyue heard this, her pretty face turned red, and she chose to lower her head and pretend to be dead without saying a word.

Wen Zhiyun, who was standing by, held Xiao Yuejian in her arms and fed her porridge gently.

“Come, Xiaoyuejian, open your mouth, and let Wen Niang feed you porridge.”

Chen Yuejian was very obedient and ate every spoonful given.

Seeing that his wives, concubines and daughters were enjoying their meals, Chen An also felt happy.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was present, he hesitated for a moment and then said to his three wives and concubines: "Um... I have something I want to tell you."

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Song Huaying asked while eating fried dough sticks.

Wen Zhiyun and Gu Xinyue didn't say anything, but both looked at Chen An.

Chen An touched his chin and said a little embarrassedly: "It's nothing, actually. I just thought that when I become a second-level alchemist, I will take in a concubine."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire table fell silent.

But soon, Song Huaying supported it with a happy face: "Yes, yes, Ying'er is looking forward to her husband bringing another sister back!"

Song Huaying is just a first-class mortal girl and cannot bear much love from Chen Fan at all. As long as Chen An gives her a drop, it will be more than enough for her.

For her, the more concubines Chen An had, the better.

Because this way she would have more little sisters.

Gu Xinyue, who was standing beside her, was drinking porridge silently. She neither supported nor opposed it and had no objection to Chen An taking a concubine.

As for Wen Zhiyun, who was sitting opposite, she felt very unhappy and had a lot of opinions about Chen An.

She put down the spoon in her hand, glared at Chen An and asked, "Mr. Chen, what do you mean? Having three children at home is not enough, and you want to take in another one?!"

“Ahem!”

Chen An was also a little guilty, but he still shamelessly analyzed it with reason:

"Yun'er, you have also seen how fast my husband's cultivation has increased over the past few days."

"At this rate of breakthrough, do you think that in a year or so, when I become a foundation-building master, you three alone will be able to bear my love for you?"

"Yun'er, think about it carefully. Do you feel a little overwhelmed by the love your husband has poured into you last night and this morning?"

After hearing what Chen An said, Wen Zhiyun remained silent.

Because she found that it was just as Chen An said, she and her two sisters could not bear all of Chen An's love.

This is true now and will be even more so in the future.

Seeing that she was wavering, Chen An immediately stepped up his efforts to persuade her and explained various reasons to her.

Seeing this, Song Huaying also joined in persuading him, trying her best to improve her status in her husband's heart.

In the end, Wen Zhiyun was convinced.

She pursed her lips and compromised with Chen An: "Of course you can, but I have to tell you in advance that when you want to take someone as a concubine, you have to bring that person to us three sisters to see first and get our consent."

"no problem."

Chen An agreed readily.

But he only agreed verbally. If he really met someone he liked, he would not care about the opinions of his wives and concubines.

…

After breakfast.

Chen An stayed with his daughter for a while, and soon went to the alchemy room to start making elixirs.

I thought of refining more during the day, and then selling them all at the treasure shop at night, so as to avoid running back and forth so many times and wasting time.

In the blink of an eye.

It was getting dark.

Chen An put all the refined pills into the medicine box and prepared to go out to the treasure shop to sell them.

"Husband, it's so dark now, why don't we go in the morning?"

Song Huaying stood in front of the alchemy room and advised with a worried look on her face.

Gu Xinyue also advised: "Husband, listen to Ying'er."

"Don't worry, I will be back soon and bring a gift for each of you."

Chen An said this with a smile on his face and kissed each of his three wives and concubines on the face.

Wen Zhiyun still felt uneasy, and said to him with a slightly frowned brow:

"How about I go with you?"

"No, I'll be back soon, you guys go back to the house."

Chen An left after saying this.

However, after taking just two steps, there was a knock on the door outside the yard, and a woman's voice that sounded somewhat familiar.

“Boom boom boom!”

"Master Chen, it's me, Fellow Daoist Mo, can you come out and open the door?"

This is Mo Lifang's voice.

Chen An did not rush to open the door, but instead spread his spiritual sense to perceive the surroundings and found that there was someone standing next to Mo Lifang.

It was none other than Deacon Tang from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

…

PS: Please don't criticize me. The child didn't die and was rescued by a passerby in the end. I wrote this just to highlight the cruelty of that person named Mo so that I can stab her later.

(End of this chapter)