The leader of the Bamboo Leaf Gang, Zhu Tiancheng, came over.

His cultivation level, which was as high as the third level of foundation building, was released directly and without reservation in the form of spiritual pressure.

Along the way, all the Qi Refining cultivators along the way felt very nervous.

This has nothing to do with courage, but rather the natural suppression of the Foundation Establishment Stage over the Qi Refining Stage.

"Qing Yi..."

Pan Hui, who was only at the third level of Qi Refining, could not stand the spiritual pressure emanating from Boss Zhu. His legs were weak and his hands were shaking slightly.

"Boss Zhu, put away your spiritual pressure."

Shen Qingyi put down the spirit cake in her hand and looked at Boss Zhu with cold eyes.

Upon hearing this, Gang Leader Zhu quickly put away his spiritual pressure, and said with an apologetic and kind smile: "Ah, sorry, as the leader of a gang, I need to have some authority, and I always habitually release some pressure. I believe Qingyi can understand."

As he said this, his image suddenly changed from being imposing and domineering to looking nonchalant, and he seemed to be a very easy-going person.

"What are you doing here?"

Shen Qingyi asked in a cold tone.

Boss Zhu gave Pan Hui a look, asking her to get up and leave. Then he sat down next to Shen Qingyi and said with a smile, "Qingyi, what are you talking about? We grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and now he is your fiancé. What else could I be doing here except to see you?"

"Don't get too close to me. Men and women shouldn't touch each other."

Shen Qingyi said this in a very distant manner, without considering Boss Zhu's face at all.

Boss Zhu didn't care and continued to chat and laugh with his fiancée one-sidedly.

Seeing this scene, Chen An on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now he thought that Gang Leader Zhu came to find Shen Qingyi to call for an account.

Because Shen Qingyi had recently killed many people in the Bamboo Leaf Forest, including many members of the Bamboo Leaf Gang, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Gang Leader Zhu.

But unexpectedly, Shen Qingyi was actually Boss Zhu’s fiancée.

And judging from the conversation between the two, it seems that Boss Zhu is a bootlicker, constantly trying to please Shen Qingyi from beginning to end.

As for those monks from the Bamboo Leaf Gang before, they were dead and they could only blame themselves for their bad luck.

After learning about the relationship between Shen Qingyi and Gang Leader Zhu, Chen An couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

It turns out that she is not only a disciple of the Xuanhuang Sect, but also the fiancée of the leader of the Bamboo Leaf Gang. Her background is terrifyingly powerful.

At present, I am just a poor alchemist, which is totally incompatible with her. It might be a bit difficult to seduce her.

but……

She had no concept of physical contact between men and women in front of me, but just now she told the leader of the Bamboo Leaf Gang that physical contact between men and women should be kept away from her.

Does this mean that she is actually interested in me?

No, this is probably one of the three major misconceptions in life.

Perhaps, Shen Qingyi simply disliked the leader of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

No matter what, I have to stay away from Shen Qingyi in the future, so as not to be hated by the leader of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

In just a short moment, Chen An had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

"By the way, Qingyi, I've been a little overwhelmed in the recent war with Black Iron Villa. Can you give me a hand?"

Picking up the cup that Pan Hui had drunk from, Boss Zhu took a small sip of the wine and said with a worried look on his face.

Seeing this, Pan Hui's face turned a little red, and she wondered why Boss Zhu used other people's cups so recklessly. Was he so rude?

Chen An was also observing the words and actions of the boss Zhu in front of him, wanting to understand as much as possible about his character.

After all, he is now a resident of Bamboo Forest, so it is necessary for him to understand the character of the landlord.

Shen Qingyi looked at Boss Zhu and said in a very distant tone, "Boss Zhu, the war between you and Black Iron Villa is essentially an internal fight between your father, Elder Zhu, and the other party's father, Elder Hong. As a disciple of another elder, it is not convenient for me to intervene. Please go back."

"You're my fiancée, why is it inconvenient for you to intervene?"

Boss Zhu frowned slightly, and gradually showed some dissatisfaction on his face. He said, "Qingyi, we grew up together in Xuanhuang Sect, and we are as close as siblings. When we get married in the future, our love will be stronger than gold. If you come to help me, it will be reasonable. What can the other people in Xuanhuang Sect say?"

"I'm sleepy and need to go to rest. Boss Zhu, please go back."

After saying this, Shen Qingyi stood up and walked upstairs. Her attitude towards Boss Zhu was not as friendly as towards Chen An, a stranger.

"Alas, the relationship has faded after all."

Boss Zhu looked at Shen Qingyi's back as she went upstairs and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

He didn't stay any longer and left the Treasure Shop with a few people who were accompanying him.

"Master Chen, Qingyi is actually the fiancée of the Bamboo Leaf Gang leader?!"

Pan Hui was shocked, her face full of disbelief.

Although Chen An was also surprised, he didn't think it was that strange.

What concerned him most at the moment was what Shen Qingyi had just said to Gang Leader Zhu.

Is the war between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa essentially an internal fight between the two Jindan elders of the Xuanhuang Sect?

This is good news.

If it is an internal fight, it means that the war between the two gangs will most likely not evolve into a life-and-death struggle.

That is, the winner will not kill the loser completely.

The final result should be that the loser will sign an unequal treaty with the winner.

Thinking of this, Chen An felt unprecedented peace of mind.

Then he quickly left the Treasure House.

Rushing home for dinner.

When Chen An returned home, he saw Wen Zhiyun teaching Chen Yuejian how to draw qi into the body in the front yard.

He was not surprised by this scene.

On weekdays, Wen Zhiyun often regretted that he started cultivating immortality too late and started much behind others, otherwise he would have established a foundation by now.

“Daddy!”

As soon as Chen Yuejian saw Chen An coming back, her eyes lit up and she ran over.

But when she saw that Chen An had nothing in his hands, her big, Caroline eyes dimmed instantly.

This little girl is quite realistic...

Chen An smiled bitterly in his heart.

Usually when he came back, he would bring some small gifts for his wife and daughter. But today he accidentally forgot to bring them, and his daughter's eyes were dull and she didn't even ask for a hug.

It's really disheartening.

"Husband, an old monk sent a spiritual fish here today. He said you bought it this morning and asked him to send it home when he closes his stall."

Gu Xinyue walked out of the kitchen and said.

Chen An tidied up her messy bangs while saying, "Well, I bought it and asked him to deliver it. I plan to make half of it into soup and steam the other half."

After that, he asked, "Yuer, you haven't used this spirit fish to cook yet, right?"

"Not yet, husband."

"That's perfect, I'll go into the kitchen and teach you how to make it."

"Well, please excuse me, husband."

"Let's go."

As Chen An spoke, he put his arm around Gu Xinyue's slender waist and led her to the kitchen in front.

His daughter Chen Yuejian did not follow him and continued to stay in the front yard to learn how to draw the qi into the body, but for some reason she could always hear someone calling "daddy" in the kitchen.

[Spiritual Sense Strength +3] x5 Half an hour later, dinner was ready.

Chen An adjusted Gu Xinyue's apron, and then they carried the food to the hall.

Not long.

A family of five sat together.

Enjoy.

While drinking the spirit fish soup, Wen Zhiyun said to Gu Xinyue, "By the way, Yue'er, you don't have to make my share of fried dough sticks and soy milk for breakfast tomorrow. I'll just have porridge."

"Okay, I understand."

Gu Xinyue nodded, feeling confused but not asking any more questions.

However, Song Huaying, who was always curious, was different. She immediately asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Sister Wen, you usually like to eat fried dough sticks and drink soy milk the most. Why don't you want to eat them suddenly? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm tired of eating it every day."

Wen Zhiyun took a sip of the fish soup and said lightly.

Chen An, who was standing by, heard this and said with a smile, "If you get tired of drinking soy milk, drink more fish soup. This is what your husband taught Yue'er to make. The soup is very white and fresh. Drinking more is good for your skin."

After hearing what he said, Wen Zhiyun looked down at the milky white fish soup in the bowl and suddenly lost her appetite.

"By the way, have you all seen the photo stone that your husband placed on your bed this morning?"

Chen An suddenly remembered this and asked his three wives and concubines.

Song Huaying lowered her head and drank her soup without saying a word.

Gu Xinyue's pretty face turned red.

Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes at him and turned her head away, ignoring him.

None of his three wives and concubines paid any attention to him because they all felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, his daughter Chen Yue saw that he was a little cotton-padded jacket and took the initiative to talk to him, saying in a soft voice: "Daddy, I want to eat fish eyes, please help me pick them up!"

"Come, Daddy will pick some for you."

Chen An took his daughter from his little wife's arms and picked up fish eyes for her to eat with a smile on his face.

After dinner.

Took a walk in the yard with my wife and daughters.

Chen An quickly found a place to sit down, and upon thinking about it, he opened the panel to check the data.

【Name: Chen An】

[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 9]

[Alchemy: Second Level Elementary (2786/12500)]

[Spiritual Consciousness: First-level Advanced (1997/2500)]

【Gold Finger: Master (2678/12500)】

[Sleep-aiding Technique: Proficient (422/500)]

[Fire Spiritual Root: Medium Grade (388/500)]

[Spouse: Song Huaying (3 stars), Gu Xinyue (3 stars), Wen Zhiyun (2 stars)]

[Descendants: Chen Yuejian, unnamed (March)]

The sleep aid technique is about to be upgraded.

I have to coax my daughter to sleep more while she is still young.

Otherwise, when he grows up, he won’t have so many opportunities to coax him.

Chen An thought to himself.

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

(End of this chapter)