Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 132: Blissful Underground Life (22)

Chen An glanced at the things his wives had placed on the table.

Except for Shen Qingyi and Wen Zhiyun's belongings, he was familiar with the rest of Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue's things.

Because most of them were bought by him.

Half of Wen Zhiyun's things were bought by him, while the other half were her own belongings from before, such as various loose robes.

As for Shen Qingyi's things, almost all of them were her own.

They were unfamiliar, yet also refreshing.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw several bellybands underneath Shen Qingyi's pile of things.

"Tsk tsk, this female knight is truly unique, completely unaffected and without the reservedness of feudal society's women."

"But I like this bold and heroic female knight."

Chen An thought to himself.

He continued to study the things on the table, occasionally glancing at his wives, contemplating how to dress these celestial-like beauties.

This process took about fifteen minutes.

Chen An finally settled on a plan.

Song Huaying, sweet and lovely, liked to act coquettish, seemingly with a hint of green tea fragrance.

Gu Xinyue, cool and plain, not good with words.

Wen Zhiyun, intellectual and graceful, saying one thing but meaning another, with a proud and temperamental personality. She usually dressed very conservatively, but her figure was dangerously sexy, making her a contrasting beauty of the restrained type.

Shen Qingyi, righteous and detesting evil.

"Alright, I have decided on the dressing direction for all of you. Who wants to be the first to experience it?"

Chen An's voice was gentle as his gaze slowly swept over his four wives.

Song Huaying wanted to go first, but she was worried that her three sisters would have objections, so she sweetly smiled and said, "Sisters, you go first, I'll go last."

Wen Zhiyun also smiled and said, "I'm the eldest sister, so I should let the younger ones go first. Ying'er and Yue'er, you go ahead."

Gu Xinyue also followed suit and said modestly, "Let Wen sister go first."

Shen Qingyi felt that this back and forth was a waste of time, so she directly killed the competition and said, "Sisters, stop being modest. Let's go in the order of marrying our husband."

Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue were the ones who benefited, so they didn't want to voice their support.

Wen Zhiyun was the one who suffered a loss, so she didn't have this concern and smiled lightly, "Then let's listen to Qingyi sister."

Seeing that his wives had sorted out the order, Chen An quickly began to dress them up.

For Song Huaying's outfit, she changed into a pink silk long dress, a pair of pink embroidered shoes, wore a pair of pink pearl earrings, and applied light pink rouge, transforming into a cute and lively pink peach blossom girl.

Dressing up Gu Xinyue is relatively simple. Just change into a deep blue silk long dress, wear a pair of sapphire earrings, don't apply any rouge on the face, and go for a minimalist and cool style.

For Wen Zhiyun's outfit, it requires a bit more effort. Change into her favorite loose robe, adjust the robe to open the collar a bit, revealing a touch of confidence. Cut two long slits on the hem of the robe, making it resemble a cheongsam style, revealing a pair of plump and slender legs. When walking, they appear snow-white and alluring, creating a strong contrast.

As for Shen Qingyi, Chen An designed a unique outfit for her. He made modifications to her usual female swordsman attire, keeping her high ponytail and turning the black martial arts outfit into a cheongsam style. He wrote the word "justice" on her left leg, representing righteousness, and the word "evil" on her right leg, representing the eradication of evil, further highlighting her heroic spirit.

"Ladies, do you all like the outfits I carefully designed for you?" Chen An asked his wives in front of him.

Song Huaying was very satisfied. She twirled lightly in front of Chen An and sweetly said, "Husband, so in your eyes, I am a pink girl?"

Chen An smiled and replied, "Yes, Yinger, you are always pink, which suits this style very well."

Gu Xinyue remained silent, just smiling quietly.

Wen Zhiyun looked at her open collar and the exposed white legs, and her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She said, "Husband, isn't this outfit too revealing?"

Chen An chuckled dismissively and said, "Since you only wear it at home for me to see, the more revealing, the better. It looks more tempting, making me want to stay in your bed every night."

"Ugh, you shameless person!"

Wen Zhiyun blushed and scolded Chen An, but she felt delighted by his infatuation with her body.

Chen An took advantage of Wen Zhiyun and then turned to Shen Qingyi, asking, "Qingyi, how do you feel about the outfit I designed for you?"

Shen Qingyi smiled and said, "It's quite distinctive. It feels a bit strange to have words written all over my legs, but overall, I really like it. Thank you, husband."

"As long as Qingyi likes it." After saying that, Chen An smiled again and continued, "I put so much effort into dressing you all up. How do you plan to repay me?"

"Well, how does husband want us to repay you?"

Song Huaying approached Chen An, holding his arm, her eyes filled with intense affection.

The other three wives, filled with anticipation and blushing faces, created a subtle atmosphere in the hall.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

The sky was still dimly lit.

At this time, there were no more sounds of heavy objects crashing to the ground or the roars of monsters coming from the ground. All that could be heard were the even breathing sounds coming from the wives beside him.

The wives were all sleeping deeply, even Shen Qingyi, whose cultivation had reached the fourth level of Foundation Building.

They were truly exhausted from last night.

Chen An covered them with the blanket and quickly got dressed, then went to the next room to check on their two young daughters.

The daughters were still asleep.

Still in a deep slumber.

The eldest daughter, Chen Yuejian, had a delicate sleeping posture, lying on her side with a thin blanket wrapped around her. She looked very pleasing to the eye, except for a bit of drool at the corner of her mouth, just like her flirtatious mother.

Second daughter Chen Yike slept in a spread-eagle position, with her limbs sprawled out on the bed. Her round little belly rose and fell with each breath, looking quite adorable.

After sitting by the bed and admiring the sleeping positions of his two precious daughters for a while, Chen An quickly left the room and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Because the kitchen was relatively simple and there weren't many good ingredients, he focused on making sure they would be full and casually prepared some dried meat and vegetable porridge.

Afterwards, he found a place to sit down and checked last night's gains while waiting for his wife and daughters to wake up for breakfast.

[Alchemy experience +4] x22

[Spiritual perception strength +4] x22

[Fire spirit root aptitude +4] x33

[Swordsmanship +1, gold spirit root aptitude +1] x39

[Song Huaying's affection +5]

[Gu Xinyue's affection +3]

[Wen Zhiyun's affection +6]

[Shen Qingyi's affection +2]

"Only +2 affection?"

"Even less than that ice block Yue'er?"

"Sigh, cultivating a woman's affection is as difficult as ever."

"The usual way of getting along doesn't work much, we still have to put effort into punishing evil and promoting justice."

"Difficult to handle."

Chen An shook his head and sighed.

Then, he had a thought and opened Shen Qingyi's attribute panel to check.

[Name: Shen Qingyi]

[Cultivation: Foundation Building Fourth Level]

[Attributes: Courageous and righteous, hates evil]

[Affection: 1 star (28/100)]

"Only 28 points of affection, as expected, it's not easy to come by."

Chen An smiled helplessly. Although he felt a bit disappointed, he wasn't discouraged.

He believed that a drop of water can wear away a stone, and an iron pillar can be ground into a needle.

As time passed.

The wife and daughters in the room gradually woke up.

Gu Xinyue woke up the earliest, as she used to be the one who got up early to make breakfast, and she was used to it.

Now, she came to the kitchen and saw that Chen An had already prepared breakfast. She immediately apologized, "Husband, I'm sorry for waking up so late. I won't do it again in the future."

"If you sleep late, you sleep late. There's no need to apologize. Even if you sleep until it's dark outside, it's fine." Chen An smiled and playfully pinched Gu Xinyue's nose.

"But..." Gu Xinyue felt that it was not right for her to sleep so late.

Seeing Gu Xinyue acting so submissive and humble, Chen An felt that maybe he hadn't shown enough love to her in daily life, and she hadn't realized her importance.

Thinking this, Chen An walked up to Gu Xinyue and stopped, saying, "Come, open your mouth, husband will feed you the porridge."

[Spiritual perception strength +4]

After coming out of the kitchen, the two of them put the porridge on the dining table in the hall.

Before long, the other three wives and two daughters finished washing up and came over. The family of seven happily started eating breakfast.

"By the way, Yun'er, little Yike has started teething. From now on, we can't just rinse her mouth, we have to brush her teeth." Chen An suddenly remembered and said.

Wen Zhiyun lowered her head to feed Chen Yike in her arms while calmly saying, "Hmm, I will brush her teeth in the morning and evening from now on."

After saying that, she looked up at Chen An and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Husband, I want to discuss something with you."

"What is it?"

"It's just... can you not call me Yun'er in the future? It sounds a bit inappropriate."

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm already forty years old now. If you call me Yun'er, it feels like I'm pretending to be young. I don't like it."

Wen Zhiyun was a straightforward person, even bordering on being honest. She didn't like endearing nicknames that didn't match her age.

Chen An smiled and said, "What does age matter? My Yun'er looks as fresh and tender as an eighteen-year-old girl. Calling you Yun'er doesn't sound out of place at all."

After saying that, he looked at Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue and asked, "Ying'er, Yue'er, is what husband said right?"

"Husband is right." Song Huaying looked at Wen Zhiyun across from her and said, "Sister Wen, your skin looks even more tender than mine, you don't look old at all."

Gu Xinyue also nodded and said, "Ying'er is right."

Although being praised by her husband and two sisters made Wen Zhiyun happy, she still felt that the name "Yun'er" was not quite right. She insisted, "No, I'm getting older, I'm already forty years old. I'm not like Ying'er and Yue'er, young girls. Husband, from now on, just call me Zhiyun, like how you call Qingyi Sister."

"Alright, we'll all listen to Zhiyun."

Chen An didn't mind these things. Seeing Wen Zhiyun's insistence, he smiled and nodded in agreement.

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