Chapter 1 She Wants to Be a Salted Fish



Ever since Hua Qingcheng successfully replaced Tiandao and ascended to the throne of Goddess of Heaven, she has been working diligently and conscientiously every day.

Time flies, and in those endless years, Hua Qingcheng was busy day after day, devoting almost all her energy and time to handling complicated affairs.

As a result, the time she could spend with her beloved husbands became increasingly scarce, and their time together became increasingly brief and hasty.

Gradually, Hua Qingcheng realized that this was not a long-term solution. After careful consideration, an idea quietly emerged in her mind - to select a suitable successor from among the many outstanding descendants to inherit this sacred and heavy mission.

In order to more conveniently maintain close contact with her descendants scattered across time and space, and to achieve smooth and unimpeded communication, Hua Qingcheng came up with a brilliant idea. She carefully prepared and equipped each of her descendants with a special mobile phone designed specifically for family chat.

That day, Hua Qingcheng brought all her husbands into the space villa and said to them solemnly, "Li Ge, A Ye, A Chen, Xiao Tian, ​​A Feng, Lao Liu, A Zuo, Xiao Ye, I plan to choose a suitable heir to take over the position of the Lord of Heaven. What do you think?"

Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Mu Lige held Hua Qingcheng's hand tightly, gazing at her with eyes full of affection and incomparable tenderness, and slowly said, "Qingqing, if this is truly your final decision after careful consideration, then I will definitely support you with all my strength without hesitation."

Situ Ye, who was sitting to the right of Hua Qingcheng, also had a serious expression on his face. He echoed solemnly, "My dear wife, please rest assured! No matter what decision you make, Aye will always be by your side and will never leave you."

At the same time, Han Yichen, who was sitting across from Hua Qingcheng, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, revealing a subtle shrewdness. His sharp, scrutinizing gaze rested on Hua Qingcheng for a moment, then quickly swept over Mu Lige and Situ Ye, as if he wanted to see through their thoughts.

Han Yichen suppressed his inner joy and said softly, "Xiao Qingcheng, although it is indeed a pity for you to voluntarily abdicate from such a high and respected position, as the saying goes, a man follows his wife. Since your little Chenchen has become your husband, naturally, everything will be based on your wishes."

Yu Xiaotian, who was knitting a sweater beside Han Yichen, said softly, "My dear wife, what my eldest, second, and third brothers just said really touched my heart. My feelings for you are evident to all. No matter what happens, I will stand firmly by your side and support you forever!"

Elsewhere, Si Chengfeng gently waved a folding fan, his lips curled up in a faint smile. His bright eyes were like a clear spring, limpid and moving. He spoke softly, "Chengfeng has always been indifferent to fame, wealth, and other external things. All he desires is to be able to indulge in the tranquility and freedom of nature with his wife amidst the mountains and rivers."

At this time, Wu Chen walked over with a carefree attitude, his arms casually crossed over his chest, a cynical expression on his face. He said with a sly grin, "Haha, my dear sister, I've been waiting for this day for so long! So long that I can't even remember how many years it has been."

In contrast, Zuo'an seemed remarkably quiet. He sat quietly, the gleaming sword in his hand. He slowly turned the hilt, his gaze sweeping over each person present, as if to imprint their appearance deeply in his mind.

However, in just a moment, he withdrew his gaze without leaving a trace and remained silent. But from his relaxed brows and slightly raised lips, it was not difficult to see that his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

As for Qian Ye, who was silent in the corner, his stern face seemed to melt like a glacier, and a trace of emotion appeared on his face. He said in a cold voice, "You decide."

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