During this period, his wives and concubines were very sensible and never disturbed him. They would solve their own problems when they needed something.

In a blink of an eye.

Another two days passed.

This morning.

With a creaking sound in the room, the tightly closed door of the alchemy room opened.

Upon hearing the sound, the wives and concubines in the room immediately walked over quickly.

When they saw Chen An, who looked haggard but had a smile on his face, they all showed joy and congratulated him.

"Congratulations, husband!"

"Husband, do you want to celebrate?"

"Husband, you must be hungry. I'll go cook now. What do you want to eat?"

"Husband, let me help you bathe!"

“…”

It feels like a long time since I last saw you.

The wives and concubines surrounded Chen An, their rosy and tender little mouths opening and closing constantly, and there was never a moment of silence.

Chen An didn't feel noisy, he just felt warm.

"Daddy, hug me!"

Chen Yuejian tugged at her father's trouser leg and opened her short little arms to ask for a hug.

Chen An picked her up and habitually rubbed her chubby face with his stubble. He asked with a smile, "You haven't seen your daddy for so many days. Xiaoyue, do you miss him?"

"Yes, I miss daddy so much!"

Chen Yuejian's face was full of sincerity, without a trace of falsehood.

During the days when her father was away, she was almost tortured to tears by her mother.

Every day, they either learn secular etiquette or various arts of calligraphy, painting, and chess.

She was just a little over a year old and all she wanted to do was play outside in the yard.

"My dear, you must be very tired after staying in the alchemy room for so many days. Ying'er will go and boil some water for you to take a bath."

Song Huaying's eyes were full of anxiety. After she finished speaking, she tapped Chen An on the face and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

As they are an old couple, Chen An naturally understands the look in his young wife's eyes, which means she wants it.

After the water was boiled, he didn't let his wife wait any longer and went into the bathroom immediately.

Bath in a wooden barrel and enjoy the hot steam.

While enjoying his wife's back rub, Chen An asked casually, "Ying'er, how are you doing with your three skills?"

"Husband, Ying'er is very stupid and hasn't learned anything yet..." Song Huaying did not hide the disappointment on her face, and her voice was indescribably weak.

Chen An comforted her, "Don't worry, it's only been a few days, there's a long way to go, learn slowly, and when I have some free time, I'll learn with Ying'er. If I learn it first, I'll teach Ying'er step by step."

"Husband, don't wait until the time comes. Teach Ying'er right now. Ying'er can't wait any longer!"

Song Huaying changed her previous expression of loss and looked at Chen An with seductive eyes, her eyes full of eager and strong love.

Chen An looked at his young wife's pretty face, and realized belatedly that the girl was no longer young and naive, but had transformed into a pure and lustful wife.

I really hope that my wife’s appearance can be frozen at this moment and never grow old.

After joining the Treasure Pavilion, I must find a way to obtain the Dingyan Pill and give one to each of my wives and concubines to keep them all young forever.

"Husband..."

Seeing that Chen An was a little dazed, Song Huaying couldn't help but bite her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, and urged him with a look of increasing affection on her face.

Chen An didn't think any more and reached out to hug his little wife who was bathing beside him.

Let’s drink today and worry about the future later.

Now, he just wants to appreciate his lovely and charming little wife who is like a camellia, and collect nectar like a hardworking bee.

No matter how beautiful the romance is, it is only a blink of an eye.

When Chen An came out of the bathroom with his rosy-faced wife in his arms, Gu Xinyue had already prepared the meal and brought it to the table.

A family of five sits together, having a great time.

After the meal, Chen An, in line with the principle of treating his wives and concubines equally, took a short break and then walked into the room with his arm around Gu Xinyue.

On this day, the weather began to warm up.

The air is extremely humid.

The house was filled with a fishy smell.

Chen An worked from morning to afternoon and finally appeased his wives and concubines at home.

Afterwards, he went out to the market with his wife and daughter watching him, to inquire about joining the Treasure Pavilion at the Treasure Shop.

It started to drizzle.

Nourishing the dry earth.

Along the way, Chen An saw many female practitioners begging for shelter on the streets.

They are all widows whose husbands died on the battlefield.

Now the war between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa is getting more and more intense. The number of mercenaries killed in battle is increasing every day, which leads to an increasing number of widows in the Bamboo Leaf Forest.

In the past, many male cultivators who could not find wives now have five or six wives and concubines.

You don't need to raise it in any way, just provide it with a shelter from the wind and rain and some food.

As long as you can do these two things, you can play with these widows at will.

Unlike before, they don't have to provide them with resources for cultivation.

Before the war between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa, all pretty women were very picky when it came to choosing their husbands.

I won’t marry someone who is not handsome, I won’t marry someone who is not in a supporting profession, and I won’t marry someone who is too picky but lacks the skills.

Many male cultivators are so humble that they may not even be able to pursue a female cultivator they are slightly attracted to. They can only settle for second best and find those who are far less qualified than themselves.

For example, so ugly that no one wants it.

If you want beautiful women, you can only go to the mortal world and find ordinary women.

But now, the situation has changed.

Many male cultivators who used to be bootlickers are now able to bring the female cultivators whom they once regarded as goddesses back home, make all kinds of excessive demands at will, and watch the once unattainable goddesses fall into depravity in front of them.

Comparing the before and after, it feels like heaven and earth.

Chen An sighed deeply about this.

He thought that it was only because he already had three beautiful wives at home that he would, otherwise he would definitely be like other male cultivators, going out for a walk whenever he had free time to see if there were any high-quality widows on the street that he could pick up.

I just think about these things.

Before I knew it, I was almost at the market town.

At this moment, Chen An, whose spiritual sense was comparable to that of a great foundation-building master, clearly heard the sound of a woman struggling coming from a house several hundred meters ahead.

"You, let me go!"

"Friend Lin, don't be so reserved. Your husband has gone to the battlefield and hasn't been back for more than a month. I'm sure you must be very lonely. Your husband and I are close friends, so I should help him take care of his wife."

"Let me go now, or I'll call for help!"

"Call for help? Your home is so remote, there's not even a neighbor within a few hundred meters, who are you going to call?"

"Xu Haolong, if you dare to touch me, you will be in big trouble when my husband comes back!"

"I can't bear the consequences? When your husband comes back and sees that you are so pregnant, I'm afraid you can't bear the consequences. Besides, do you think your husband can come back? He will die on the battlefield sooner or later."

"Xu, how dare you!"

“Bang!”

"You are shameless. If you struggle any longer, I will slap you twice. Let's see if you can still go crazy!"

“…”

Listening to the struggle, Chen An frowned slightly, feeling a little conflicted.

He wants to help those in need, but his mind tells him that this saintly behavior is not conducive to his survival in this dangerous world.

He wanted to stay out of it, but his emotions told him that his conscience would be tormented by his indifference to the person in need.

“Da! Da! Da…”

Just as Chen An was hesitating, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the front.

He looked up in the direction of the sound and saw a heroic figure.

She had a high ponytail, wore a black outfit, and held a long sword with a green sheath.

Not someone else.

It was the female disciple of Xuanhuang Sect who was in charge of the treasure shop.

A young great foundation-building expert!

At this moment, this powerful female foundation-building expert was rushing towards the room where the sound of the struggle came from. Her beautiful eyes, as sharp as lightning, were filled with murderous intent.

Seeing this, Chen An rushed out without thinking and rushed to the house in front.

There are risks in doing good deeds, but now there is already a foundation-building master leading the charge, so what is there to hesitate about? Be a decisive hero to save the beauty, punish evil and promote good! ...

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

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