Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 292: Marry Up to Ten (12)

After setting up the small black room, Yin Ji, who was tough, was locked inside.

He sent a message to Xiao Qingyue, informing her of this matter.

Not long after, Chen An left the deepest level of the Law Enforcement Hall's dungeon and returned to his own Cave Mansion.

As soon as he got back, he saw his five young daughters sitting side by side under the Sage Tree, listening to the lessons with great interest.

Except for Chen Yike.

At this moment, this silly second daughter, who loved to eat, was burying her head in the Sage Fruit, completely ignoring the lessons.

Chen An shook his head, but didn't pay much attention to it.

There are 360 trades, and every trade can produce a champion.

Since the silly second daughter wasn't interested in cultural knowledge, he wouldn't force her to learn.

As long as she could learn enough to not be illiterate, it would be fine.

"Daddy!"

The eldest daughter, Chen Yuejian, was the first to see her father return and immediately got up with a smile on her face and ran over.

The other four sisters also got up and followed suit.

Chen Yike, with her well-developed limbs, rushed to her father first but failed to brake in time and bumped into her father's thigh. She hugged her father's thigh and looked up, asking, "Daddy, did you buy spirit cakes for me to eat?"

"You little glutton."

Chen An rubbed the silly second daughter's round face and took out a box of spirit cakes from his storage ring for her.

Chen Yike took the box of spirit cakes and couldn't stop smiling.

"Daddy, I want some too!"

"I want some too!"

"I, I, I want some too!"

The third daughter, fourth daughter, and fifth daughter all crowded around, opening their mouths and clamoring like fledglings begging for food.

Chen An was never biased, so he took out four more boxes of spirit cakes and handed one to each of the three little daughters.

The remaining box was given to the eldest daughter, who hadn't asked for anything from beginning to end.

Chen Yuejian took the box and smiled sweetly, saying, "Thank you, Daddy."

After that, she took out a beautifully crafted cloth garment from her storage ring and handed it to her father, urging him with an expectant face, "Daddy, this is the garment I wove for you. Try it on and see if it fits!"

The storage ring she wore on her hand was given by Chen An.

Chen An was currently at the Void Refining stage, so he had as many storage rings as he needed.

Except for Xiao Qingyue and Ning Xian'er, who already had storage rings, he had given one to everyone from Shen Qingyi to the youngest fifth daughter, making it convenient for them to carry things with them.

Soon, Chen An put on the garment woven by his eldest daughter.

It fit perfectly.

And it looked quite good.

It had to be said that a girl who was not yet seven years old could weave such a beautiful garment, which was truly rare.

"Daddy looks handsome in the garment I wove."

Chen Yuejian circled around her father and nodded with satisfaction.

Chen An smiled and said, "It's because the clothes woven by our little Yuejian are beautiful that I, your father, look handsome."

"Daddy is right."

Chen Yuejian was not modest at all and happily accepted her father's praise.

Even though this praise was a bit exaggerated.

Song Huaying walked out of the house and heard the conversation between father and daughter. She couldn't help but smile and say, "Of course the clothes woven by Little Yuejian must be beautiful. After all, I taught her personally."

Chen Yuejian was unhappy when she heard this, feeling that her mother was trying to steal the limelight.

She immediately said, "The student surpasses the teacher. The clothes I weave are better than Mom's. Look how handsome Daddy looks in the clothes I wove."

Song Huaying was first stunned, then she became cold and angry, feeling that she had raised a white-eyed wolf.

Immediately, he couldn't help but retort, "My husband is handsome to begin with, even without clothes. What does it have to do with the clothes you weave?"

"Daddy looks even more handsome when he wears the clothes I weave!"

Chen Yuejian pouted her rosy lips slightly and raised her voice a bit to retort.

This was going to be a showdown with her mother.

Song Huaying was really angry and quickly retorted back.

The mother and daughter went back and forth, just like the concubines scheming against each other in a TV drama.

Chen An, caught in the middle, expressed his helplessness.

As the mother and daughter argued, Chen Yuejian tugged at her father's sleeve and asked, "Daddy, tell me, who is more beautiful, me or mommy?"

Being young, she couldn't win against her mother in an argument and wanted to involve her father.

This was a question that would lead to trouble.

Chen An chose not to offend either of them and answered that both the mother and daughter were equally beautiful.

As he answered, he subconsciously carefully examined his eldest daughter's appearance and belatedly realized that this beauty embryo had already started to blossom, becoming exquisitely beautiful.

"You two are really something. You can argue over such trivial matters. It's embarrassing just to watch."

Wen Zhiyun had just finished her cultivation and came out of the room. Seeing Song Huaying and Chen Yuejian arguing around her husband, she couldn't help but scold them.

Song Huaying and Chen Yuejian were both somewhat afraid of the older Wen Zhiyun. After hearing her scolding, they both closed their mouths at the same time and dared not continue arguing.

In terms of age, Wen Zhiyun could be their mother or grandmother. Coupled with Wen Zhiyun's strict personality, both mother and daughter felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Come with me to the room."

Wen Zhiyun looked at Chen An and said, then turned and walked towards the room.

Chen An thought that his spoiled concubine wanted something and didn't think too much about it as he followed her. He was still thinking about how to tease her later.

However, after entering the room, he found that Wen Zhiyun's face immediately fell.

"What's wrong?"

He asked in confusion.

Wen Zhiyun didn't say anything, she just silently closed the door and activated the soundproofing array.

Then, she coldly questioned:

"There were eight invading Yin Domain cultivators, seven men and one woman. Why did you only spare the life of that woman?"

"She was the leader of the eight. I wanted to interrogate her."

Chen An justified his decision.

"Hmph." Wen Zhiyun sneered and exposed his lie, "I see, you were just attracted to her."

Chen An openly admitted, "If you put it that way, then yes."

"You really are a jerk." Wen Zhiyun scolded with a hint of resentment.

After scolding him, she coldly reminded, "Chen, you promised me that you would marry at most ten women. Including the Holy Maiden and the Ninth Princess, as well as this Yin Domain woman, there are already nine. I hope you can keep your word."

Chen An realized something was wrong and asked in confusion, "Wait, why did you include the Ninth Princess?"

"You let the Ninth Princess settle in the sect. What are you pretending for, you lustful guy?"

Wen Zhiyun complained unhappily.

Chen An was speechless.

After all, he did have the idea of becoming a Dragon Knight.

But his desire wasn't that strong.

"Don't just stand there, come over and do your job."

Wen Zhiyun had already taken off her Dao robe and was sitting on the bed. She urged Chen An, who was still standing in front of the tea table, to come over.

Chen An couldn't stand his arrogant concubine and took off his clothes to go over and deal with her harshly.

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