Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 72 Punish the Evil and Promote the Good (13)

In the next few days, Chen An didn't eat or drink, didn't even sleep, and spent twelve hours a day in the alchemy room to consolidate his alchemy realm and prepare for his application to join the Zhenbao Pavilion later.

During this period, the wives and concubines were very sensible and never bothered him, and they solved their needs by themselves.

In a blink of an eye.

Another two days passed.

this morning.

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

When the wives and concubines in the house heard the sound, they walked over quickly.

When they saw Chen An who was haggard but full of smiles, they all congratulated with joy.

"Congratulations, husband!"

"Husband, do you want to celebrate?"

"Husband, are you hungry? I'm going to cook now. What do you want to eat?"

"Husband, I'll help you take a bath!"

"..."

I haven't seen you for a few days, like three autumns.

The wives and concubines surrounded Chen An, their ruddy and pink mouths kept opening and closing, never a moment of silence.

Chen An didn't feel noisy, but just warm.

"Daddy, hug!"

Chen Yuejian tugged at her father's trouser legs, and opened her short hands to beg for a hug.

Chen An picked her up, and habitually rubbed her baby's fat face with stubble, and asked with a smile: "I haven't seen Daddy for so many days, does Xiaoyue miss Daddy?"

"Yes, I miss Daddy so much!"

Chen Yuejian had a face full of sincerity, without any falsehood.

In the past few days when her father was away, she was almost tormented by her mother and cried.

Every day is not learning secular etiquette, or learning all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

She is only a one-year-old child, and she only wants to play in the yard outside.

"Husband, you must be very tired after staying in the alchemy room for so many days, Ying'er is going to boil water for you to take a bath."

Song Huaying's eyes were full of eagerness. After speaking, she tapped Chen An's face and walked quickly to the kitchen.

They are old couples, Chen An naturally understands the look in the eyes of the little charming wife, this is what she wants.

After the water was ready, he didn't keep his little wife waiting, and walked into the bathroom immediately.

Bathed in a wooden barrel, enjoying the steaming heat.

While enjoying his little wife's back rubbing, Chen An casually asked, "Ying'er, how are you learning the three exercises?"

"Husband, Ying'er's talent is stupid, and she hasn't learned a single one yet..." Song Huaying's disappointment was undisguised, and her voice was indescribably weak.

Chen An comforted: "Don't worry, it's only a few days, the days will be long, learn slowly, and after a while, I will have free time, and I will learn with Ying'er. If my husband has learned it first, I will teach Ying'er by hand."

"Husband, don't wait for the time, teach Ying'er now, Ying'er can't wait!"

Once Song Huaying changed her previous disappointment, she looked at Chen An winkingly, her eyes full of eager and strong love.

Chen An looked at the pretty face of his little charming wife, and belatedly realized that the girl back then was no longer green, and had transformed into a pure and lustful wife.

I really hope that the appearance of the little charming wife can be fixed at this moment and never grow old.

After joining Zhenbao Pavilion, find a way to get Dingyan Pill, and give one to each of the wives and concubines, so that they will remain young forever.

"Husband..."

Seeing that Chen An was a little dazed, Song Huaying couldn't help biting her lips with her white teeth, and urged her with growing affection on her small face.

Chen An didn't think about it anymore, and stretched out his hand to embrace the little wife who was bathing beside her.

If you have wine today, you are drunk today, and we will talk about the future later.

Right now, he just wants to appreciate his lovely and charming little wife who looks like a camellia, and eats nectar like a hardworking bee.

No matter how beautiful the wind, flowers, snow and moon are, it is just a blink of an eye.

When Chen An came out of the bathroom with his rosy-faced little wife in his arms, Gu Xinyue had already prepared meals and served them on the dining table.

A family of five sat together and had fun.

After the meal, Chen An followed the principle of asking his wives and concubines to have a flat bowl of water and even the rain and dew. After a short break, he walked into the room with his arms around Gu Xinyue.

On this day, the weather started to warm up.

The air is extremely humid.

There was a fishy smell everywhere in the house.

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

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of his wife and daughter, he went out to Fangshi, and went to the treasure store to inquire about joining the treasure house.

on the way.

The sky began to drizzle.

Moisturizes the dry earth.

Along the way, Chen An saw many nuns begging for shelter along the street.

They are all widows whose husbands died on the battlefield.

Now the battle between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa is becoming more and more fierce, and the number of mercenaries who die on the battlefield is increasing every day, which leads to more and more widows in the Bamboo Leaf Forest every day.

In the past, male cultivators who could not get a wife, now many families started with five or six wives and concubines.

There is no need to raise it, just give it a shelter from the wind and rain, and give it some food.

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

Instead of providing them with cultivation resources as before.

Before the battle between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Heitie Mountain Villa, any pretty women would basically be picky when choosing a husband.

Those who are not handsome do not marry, and those who are not in auxiliary occupations do not marry.

Many male cultivators are so humble that they may not be able to catch up with a slightly more desirable female cultivator, so they can only retreat and find some conditions that are far worse than their own.

For example, it's so ugly that no one wants it.

If you want to be beautiful, you can only find mortal girls in the mortal world.

And now, things are turning.

Many male cultivators who used to be dog lickers can now bring home the female cultivators who they regarded as goddesses at the beginning, make all kinds of excessive demands at will, and watch the unattainable goddess fall in front of their own eyes.

Comparing this before and after, there is a feeling of heaven and earth.

Chen An sighed unceasingly.

He thought that now he already had three beautiful wives in his family, otherwise he would definitely be like other male cultivators, wandering around whenever he has time, to see if there are any high-quality widows on the street today.

Some didn't think about these.

Before I knew it, I was almost at Fangshi.

At this moment, Chen An, whose spiritual perception was comparable to that of foundation establishment, clearly heard the sound of a woman struggling from a house hundreds of meters away.

"You, let me go!"

"Friend Daoist Lin, don't be so reserved. Your husband has already gone to the battlefield and hasn't come back for more than a month. You must be very lonely, right? Your husband and I are best friends, so I should help him take care of his wife."

"Let go of me, or I will call someone!"

"Calling someone? Your house is so remote, with no neighbors in hundreds of meters, who are you calling?"

"Xu Haolong, if you dare to touch me, when my husband comes back, you will never be able to eat and walk around!"

"I can't eat and walk around? When your husband comes back and sees that your stomach is big, I'm afraid you can't eat and walk around. Besides, do you think your husband can come back? Sooner or later he will die in battle."

"Xu, how dare you!"

"Snapped!"

"Shame on you, if you struggle a little longer, I'll give you two more slaps to see if you're still going crazy!"

"..."

Hearing the sound of struggling, Chen An frowned slightly, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

He wants to help him when he sees injustice, but his rationality tells him that this kind of behavior is not conducive to his survival in this crisis-ridden world.

He wants nothing to do with himself, but his sensibility is telling him that this kind of desperate behavior will make his conscience suffer.

"Da da da……"

Just when Chen An was hesitating, there was a burst of hurried footsteps coming from the front.

He looked up following the sound, and what he saw was a heroic figure.

He has a high ponytail, a strong black outfit, and holds a long sword with a green sheath.

not someone else.

It was the female disciple of Xuanhuangzong who was sitting in the treasure house.

A young foundation-builder!

At this time, this female foundation builder was rushing towards the room where the sound of struggle came from, her beautiful eyes as sharp as lightning were full of murderous intent.

Seeing this, Chen An didn't even think about it, and immediately rushed out, and followed to the front room.

It is risky to act chivalrously, but right now there is already a great foundation builder leading the charge, so why hesitate?

Resolutely hero to save beauty, punish evil and promote good!

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