"Ah, three, Ajin, you didn't lie to me?" After Chi Jiujiu took the pill, her stomach pain immediately stopped. Listening to what Shen Mojin said, the expression on her oval face was exactly the same as the man's.
"Jiujiu, it's true." Shen Mojin touched Chi Jiujiu's head lovingly.
“Excellent.”
Chi Jiujiu couldn't suppress the smile on her face. There were three of them. When she brought them back, there would always be one who could inherit the family business. Her wonderful life of lazing around every day would soon come true.
Shen Mojin, "Jiujiu, take care of the pregnancy first, and then practice in a few days."
"Okay, let's go to the green and pick some spiritual fruits."
The green is located on the outer edge of the Sky City, on a higher ground, where spiritual fruit trees picked from various mountains are planted.
Chi Jiujiu wanted to find some fruits with moderate sourness, what if she had morning sickness and wanted to eat sour food?
"good."
Shen Mojin waved his hand, and a small spirit boat appeared on the green grass.
He carefully supported Chi Jiujiu and stepped into the spirit boat and sat down.
After Chi Jiujiu sat down.
She looked at the man beside her, who was calm and cautious, afraid that she would break. She said with a bit of a smile, "Ajin, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable with you being like this. After all, I'm not that fragile, am I?"
"Jiujiu is over a month pregnant, so it's better to be cautious."
Shen Mojin's mellow voice was filled with a doting tone, like a fine wine that had been brewed for hundreds of years, and it was in perfect harmony with his refreshing temperament.
Shen Mojin originally thought.
With his Mahayana cultivation level, it is difficult for him to have children.
He no longer had high hopes for having children. He had been working so hard with Jiujiu for so long because he didn't want to disappoint her. He didn't want her to be angry with him because of this issue, or even... leave him and find another man.
He'd go crazy if that was the outcome.
He didn't dare to gamble on whether the power of the contract still existed after the two worlds were separated.
Who knows.
Jiujiu actually gave him such a big surprise.
When he thought about the three little lives that were his and Jiujiu’s children, he felt very happy.
He suddenly had great expectations for them.
He must protect Jiujiu and the child well.
Along the way.
The air was filled with the fragrance of green grass, which came with the breeze. Chi Jiujiu squinted her eyes comfortably. She had to admit that the scenery in the sect was really comfortable.
It wasn't long before the two of them arrived at the putting green on the spirit boat.
Get off the spirit boat.
Looking around, there are several fruit forests connected together. The spiritual fruit trees are of different heights. The sturdy ones can occupy nearly an acre of land.
The small ones are just a small cluster of pepper trees.
Most of the spiritual fruit trees are loaded with heavy fruits.
Red, yellow, purple, and green.
The entire green is filled with the mixed fragrance of various spiritual fruits. One sniff is as if one has entered a wine cellar where monkey wine has been brewed for hundreds of years.
Chi Jiujiu said, "Ajin, pick three of each kind."
Spiritual fruit trees are different from ordinary fruit trees. Once the fruits are ripe, they are extremely difficult to fall off, so no one picks them and there is no need to worry about the fruits rotting after they ripen.
"good."
Shen Mojin flew and landed on the fruit tree.
He took out a bamboo basket and began to pick fruits skillfully according to Chi Jiujiu's request.
Chi Jiujiu withdrew her gaze.
She reached out her hand and gently touched her belly through her white feather dress, her oval face full of tenderness.
"Grow up quickly, my babies. I'm relying on you when I need to lie down."
When Shen Mojin heard Chi Jiujiu's murmurs, he couldn't help but smile, and his movements of picking fruits became faster. A hint of tenderness flashed in his deep eyes.
"Ajin is a demigod. Does that mean I'm a demigod if I have immortal bones?"
"If I am a half-immortal, then the child born to Ah Jin and I... is he half-immortal?"
Shen Mojin paused in picking the fruit.
A hint of deep thought flashed in his eyes, and his softened face suddenly became a little solemn. His mind recalled the oath taken at the covenant ceremony, the vision when Jiujiu was overcoming the tribulation, and other scenes.
Wine can travel to and from this world through mediums.
Moreover, when she was undergoing the tribulation, she was not seriously injured by the thunder.
He couldn't find any clues from Jiujiu's memory.
How strange.
After picking for a quarter of an hour, Shen Mojin had finished picking all the spiritual fruits on the green. He flashed back to Chi Jiujiu's side, and his big, bony hands were holding a basket full of spiritual fruits.
When Chi Jiujiu saw the man coming back, she said in a sweet voice, "Thank you for your hard work, Jin. Wow, you picked so many."
Shen Mojin, "Would you like to try some wine now?"
"OK."
Chi Jiujiu pulled the man into the Dzi Bead.
After Shen Mojin entered the conch house, he washed the fruit and cut it carefully and evenly for Chi Jiujiu.
So, the picture became.
In a warm and antique leisure room, the refreshing incense in the incense cup is lit, and the comfortable and soothing fragrance fills the room.
In the center of the room, there is a set of tableware.
A plate of cut spiritual fruits was placed on the walnut-colored wooden table.
Chi Jiujiu sat on a hibiscus wood chair, her red lips slightly parted, her slender hands holding a fruit fork, cutting pieces of fruit filled with spiritual energy into her mouth one by one.
Her clear tea eyes softened and brightened, like a cat enjoying dried fish.
"Ajin, I remember when we were in the First Sect of the Barren State, Fat Fox took out the seed from the Secret Realm of Longevity. You haven't taken it to the sect's golf course and planted it yet, right?"
Chi Jiujiu looked at the various fruit slices in the jade plate, and she thought of the strange seed.
Shen Mojin opened his thin lips and said, "It hasn't been planted yet."
After he came back from the Shen family, he focused on practicing with Jiujiu and ignored this seemingly unimportant matter.
Chi Jiujiu said, "Then let's plant it on those two bare mountains of Tianzhu later."
"Okay." Shen Mojin nodded slightly.
Chi Jiujiu ate half of the plate of cut fruit.
Shen Mojin carefully embraced Chi Jiujiu, and after a few teleportations, he landed on the mountain that he had destroyed not long ago.
Chi Jiujiu stood aside, watching the man take out the jade box from the storage ring, open it, and pick up a shriveled seed the size of a black sesame seed.
He bent down slightly and squatted, pressing the shriveled seeds into the soft black soil with his cold white fingers.
Shen Mojin said in a low, soft, and magnetic voice, "Jiujiu, try to input some spiritual energy into the seed to stimulate its germination and help it grow."
"Okay." Chi Jiujiu raised the corner of her mouth.
She has not tried to make plants grow yet. Her spiritual power has always been used for fishing and sword-flying.
Chi Jiujiu lowered her eyes and stared at the seeds buried in the soil. She stretched out her finger, then mobilized the spiritual power in her body and released it, continuously outputting it to the seeds.
Time passes by every second.
The shriveled seeds that had originally become "dead things" began to sprout tender buds the size of rice grains under the influence of the wood spirit power that contained vitality, and small white roots also penetrated into the soil.
Seeing that the woman was about to drain all her spiritual energy, Shen Mojin quickly spoke to stop her, "Jiujiu, that's enough."
"Well, I just want to try it out and see what it will look like."
Chi Jiujiu paused and said, "Ajin, isn't it too much of a spiritual energy drain to make plants grow? It's totally uneconomical. It's better to let the plants grow freely."
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