Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 83: Tears of Joy (33)

Not long after, the two of them came out of the fitting room.

When Wen Zhiyun and Gu Xinyue outside saw Song Huaying in a pink dress, their eyes lit up and they thought Song Huaying looked beautiful.

But the next second, when they saw Chen An coming out, both women blushed slightly.

Among them, Wen Zhiyun slapped Chen An's arm and whispered in a low voice, "You bastard, do you have no shame?!"

Chen An looked at the fierce and spoiled mistress in front of him and decisively grabbed her hand and pulled her into the dressing room, saying as he pulled her, "It's normal to want your husband to help you change into new clothes. Why are you so shy? And why do you have to whisper?"

"You're dead, let go."

Wen Zhiyun was anxious and her face turned red, but she didn't dare to speak too loudly, afraid of attracting attention.

There was no choice but to be pulled in.

After a while, the two of them came out.

Wen Zhiyun walked silently towards the tea house across the street.

She was a little thirsty.

Soon, Wen Zhiyun came back and slapped Chen An on the back.

She hit him hard, making a loud sound.

Chen An took advantage of the situation and didn't resist, smiling and not saying a word.

At this moment, a voice sounded at the door.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Chen Dan Shi, you're also in the market?"

The voice was very familiar, it was Pan Hui's voice.

Chen An looked towards the door and saw Pan Hui and Shen Qingyi.

Both of them were holding a stick of candied hawthorn, standing outside the door, as if they had just happened to pass by.

"Fellow Daoist Pan."

"Fellow Daoist Shen."

Chen An greeted them with a smile.

The three wives immediately sized up Pan Hui and Shen Qingyi, and when they saw that Shen Qingyi was not only ordinary in appearance but also had a figure that was not inferior to theirs, they couldn't help but think of the word "concubine."

They all thought this woman, dressed in a black suit with her hair tied up high, exuded an air of elegance and was the concubine that their husband had taken a liking to?

The three wives all thought this at the same time.

On the other side, Pan Hui and Shen Qingyi were also sizing up Chen An's three wives, shocked by their beauty and figures. They thought these three women were so beautiful, Chen Dan Shi was really lucky.

"Daddy, I want to eat candied hawthorn."

Chen Yuejian looked at the candied hawthorn in Pan Hui and Shen Qingyi's hands and couldn't help but salivate. Her little face was filled with the desire to eat.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyi handed the candied hawthorn she hadn't started eating to Chen Yuejian and smiled, "Little sister, this string of candied hawthorn is for you to eat."

Chen Yuejian timidly reached out and took it.

Chen An patted her head and said, "Xiaoyuejian, why don't you thank Sister Shen?"

"Thank you, Sister Shen."

Chen Yuejian said with a sweet voice.

Shen Qingyi smiled at Chen Yuejian and then said to Chen An, "Chen Dan Shi, your daughter is very delicate."

"That's true, she inherited her mother's beauty." Chen An smiled.

"Chen Dan Shi, Pan Hui and I have something to do, so we'll leave first. We'll chat when we have time."

"Okay, take care."

They only exchanged a few words and Shen Qingyi quickly left with Pan Hui.

She knew that Chen An didn't want to get close to her, so she cooperated by keeping her distance, not giving Chen An any more trouble.

During this time, Chen An's three wives never spoke up on their own, playing the role of obedient women.

After Shen Qingyi and Pan Hui left, Song Huaying couldn't help but ask curiously, "Husband, what's your relationship with those two sisters?"

"Not much of a relationship, just fellow daoists I chatted with during my alchemy period at the Treasure Pavilion. We're not close, just acquaintances." Chen An said.

"Husband, that sister in the black suit looked so elegant and heroic. Didn't you say you wanted to take another concubine? Why not try to marry her as a sister for Ying'er?" Song Huaying said with a twinkle in her eyes.

Chen An frowned and said seriously, "Yinger, that sister you mentioned is a disciple of the Mysterious Yellow Sect and also the fiancee of the Bamboo Leaf Gang's leader. Be careful what you say!"

Song Huaying's face changed when she heard this, knowing that she had said the wrong thing. She instinctively covered her cherry lips with her hand.

After a while, she let go of her hand and said apologetically, "Husband, Yinger knows she was wrong. I won't speak recklessly outside anymore."

"Okay, be more careful in the future." Chen An didn't scold his little wife, he just said this lightly.

His little wife was so smart, she would reflect on this matter herself, and he didn't need to criticize her too much.

They left the streets of the market.

Returning to the home in Green Willow Lane.

By now, the sky was already getting late.

Song Huaying accompanied her daughter.

Gu Xinyue went to cook.

Wen Zhiyun went back to her room to cultivate.

Chen An went to find his daughter, asking her to take a nap before eating.

[You used the Sleep Aid Technique on your daughter, Chen Yuejian, making her sleep soundly. Sleep Aid Technique proficiency +1.]

[Sleep Aid Technique: Proficiency (466/500)]

"Only 34 points of experience left."

Chen An muttered to himself, calculating that he would make his daughter sleep three times a day from now on.

That way, after twelve days, the Sleep Aid Technique would level up.

...

In the blink of an eye.

The time came to the next day.

This day was an important day for Chen An to join the Treasure Pavilion, as it was the day for the inspection of the Qi Condensation Pills.

Whether Chen An could join the Treasure Pavilion would depend on the result of this inspection.

As long as he passed this hurdle, the subsequent procedures would be relatively stable.

After breakfast.

Chen An left early and arrived at the Treasure Pavilion.

He sat inside and chatted with the shopkeeper Liu for a while.

Soon, Manager Li arrived.

"Manager Li, I have already refined 2000 Qi Condensation Pills, including the Memory Stones. They are all stored with Shopkeeper Liu. Please take a look later." Chen An took out a middle-grade spirit stone from his sleeve and handed it over, his face filled with a kind smile.

Manager Li took the spirit stone, patted Chen An's shoulder, and smiled, "Master Chen's alchemy skills are so superb, it should be fine. I will take these 2000 Qi Condensation Pills and 14 Memory Stones back to carefully examine them. I will try to finish within seven days by working overtime, and then I will come and tell you the result."

"Thank you, Manager Li." Chen An smiled and thought to himself that he was in a good position.

...

At the same time.

At Pan Hui's home.

Master Zhu sat at the tea table, sipping tea, with a faint smile on his face.

Pan Hui, sitting opposite him, was nervous and trembling throughout.

"Fellow Daoist Pan, no need to be nervous."

"Master Zhu, why have you come to my house..."

Pan Hui was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She had been speaking ill of Master Zhu in front of Shen Qingyi recently, and now he was right in front of her. She instinctively felt guilty.

Master Zhu put down the teacup in his hand and a pill slipped out of his sleeve into his hand. He flicked his finger and it shot into Pan Hui's slightly open mouth.

"Cough... cough!"

Pan Hui coughed violently, and when she realized what had happened, she wanted to spit out the pill. But the pill melted in her mouth, instantly turning into countless streams that merged into her body.

"Master Zhu, what... what did you give me to eat?"

"Nothing, just a poisonous pill."

"Why... why?"

"Fellow Daoist Pan, this poisonous pill was developed by one of my second-tier alchemists. Currently, only I have the antidote."

"What... what do you want to do?"

Pan Hui's face was full of fear, so much so that she couldn't speak fluently.

Master Zhu smiled innocently, "Fellow Daoist Pan, do you want your husband to come back from the battlefield?"

"If you do, I will come to you in about a month, and you will follow my orders."

"During this time, I hope you can further improve your relationship with Qingyi."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhu's figure disappeared instantly.

Pan Hui was stunned for a while, and the next moment she felt relieved, breathing heavily.

She was too scared, too scared that Master Zhu would kill her with a single word!

But fortunately, none of that happened.

"My husband, you're still alive..."

After calming down for a moment, Pan Hui looked out the window in a daze, and two clear tears slowly slid down her face as she cried tears of joy.

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