Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

After rejecting the female cultivators who came to frantically hint and beg for support, Chen An turned around and returned to the house, walked up to the little wife who was cleaning up the dishes and said:

"Ying'er, my husband will take you to Fangshi to buy some supplies."

"Listen to your husband."

Song Huaying smiled sweetly with her beautiful eyes curved.

After simply changing out of their clothes, the couple soon went out to shop in Fangshi.

As for the risk of being robbed, Chen An was not worried at all.

Because just now, he took out 10 low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Steward Zhang who came to collect the rent, so that he could protect the safety of him and his little wife when he went to Fangshi to collect the rent.

Manager Zhang readily agreed.

After all, it is a spirit stone that can be easily earned, and it is a fool not to earn it.

After arriving at Fangshi.

The husband and wife followed Guan Zhang closely all the way.

Manager Zhang went door-to-door to collect rent, and the two followed behind to buy supplies along the way.

I bought firewood, rice, oil and salt, medicinal materials needed for alchemy, and daily necessities.

During the period, I passed by music workshops, bookstores, and teahouses, and went in to buy some musical instruments, chess sets, poetry books, calligraphy and paintings.

Chen An bought this on purpose.

He knew that Xiaojiao's wife used to be the daughter of a scholarly family. She liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he wanted to buy it for her to use when she was bored.

Song Huaying liked these gifts very much, and when no one was looking around, she bravely kissed her husband secretly.

Although it was just a superficial touch, it also made her face flush with shame.

[You gave your wife Song Huaying her favorite gift, and the relationship between husband and wife is +3. 】

After shopping.

The couple returned to their residence under the escort of Manager Zhang.

"Chen Pill Master, you didn't hesitate to buy so many things when you came out. It seems that you have really earned a lot of spirit stones these days."

"I hope you can move to the core area to be my neighbor as soon as possible, and I will invite you to drink."

After dropping these two sentences with a smile on his face, Guanshi Zhang left with a happy face humming a little tune.

Back in the house, the husband and wife sorted and put away the things they bought.

After doing it in twos and threes, Song Huaying found a random place to sit down, looking at the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting utensils in her hand, and couldn't put it down.

She carefully picked up a bamboo flute carved with patterns, and tried to blow a few mouthfuls.

The tone is very good and the taste is also very good.

"Husband, do you have any music you want to hear more, no matter what it is, I can play it for you with this bamboo flute."

Song Huaying waved the bamboo flute in her little hand playfully, and said confidently.

Chen An likes confident girls, so he resolutely uttered all the tunes he has listened to in the past thirty years, and asked his little wife to play them.

In the end, Xiaojiao's wife was also a ruthless person who did what she said, and she blew it on Chen An from day to night, until her little mouth became numb.

"Cough... cough cough!"

"Come on, come on, sit down and drink some water to moisturize your throat, don't cough badly."

"No, I can still blow!"

"Okay, okay, really don't brag, my husband knows how powerful Ying'er is."

Chen An also didn't expect that his little wife would be so stubborn, and he was shocked for a while.

You silly girl, if you ask you to play so many tunes, you really want to play all of them?

This is really... persistent and a little cute.

After persuading her for a while, Chen An snatched Zhu Xiao from his young wife, and told her to sit down and rest for a while obediently.

The night was silent.

The husband and wife had nothing to do, so they put on pajamas early and lay down on the bed to rest.

Song Huaying, who was nestled in Chen An's arms, suddenly sat up and asked:

"Husband, don't you feel bad if you haven't had sex for so long?"

"No, my husband's willpower is amazing."

"That's good."

After Song Huaying finished speaking, she lay back down, put her pretty face against Chen An's chest and snuggled up again, enjoying listening to his strong heartbeat.

But not long after, she sat up again, looked into Chen An's eyes with distress and said:

"Husband, I know you must be very uncomfortable."

"No."

"there must be."

"Well, it's a bit uncomfortable."

"Husband..."

"Okay, let's go to sleep. Tomorrow, I have to get up early to make alchemy as my husband."

"..."

After Chen An fell asleep, Song Huaying gently got out of the bed, lay down on the ground and took out a book called Fangzhongshu from under the bed, and tiptoedly took it to the window to read it under the moonlight.

When she was a young lady, she had inadvertently learned of the existence of such a strange book from the personal servant girl in the mansion.

I heard that this book can teach many women how to please their husbands when they are pregnant, and prevent their husbands from being seduced by other foxes.

Chen An, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, slightly opened his eyes and looked at the little wife who was standing in front of the window, studying the art of the house seriously, and couldn't help but smiled helplessly.

It wasn't until today that he discovered that his little wife was quite stubborn sometimes.

"Forget it, since she likes it, let her go from now on."

Chen An thought of this in his heart, and soon closed his eyes again, not sure if he fell asleep or not.

The days went on and on.

After that night, and in the following days, every night when she went to bed, Song Huaying would try to please Chen An as much as possible with some skills she learned from the book.

While enjoying it, Chen An couldn't help but think that the author of this art in the room is really talented, where did he learn so many tricks, isn't he also a time traveler who has read countless films?

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

It was a sunny day, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and a rabbit ran into the yard from nowhere.

Furry, very cute, very pleasing to girls.

Chen An's fingers gleamed golden, and he directly poked it to death and took it into the kitchen to make soup.

Two hours later.

The soup is ready.

Chen Anduan went into the room to feed his little wife and nourish her body.

"Husband, what kind of soup is this?"

"chicken soup."

Chen An opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

After drinking the soup, rest for a while.

Song Huaying went to the bed and used her hands and feet to repay her husband. When she was tired, she leaned against her husband's head and told him all kinds of soft and sticky love words with her small mouth, trying to make up for her lack of intercourse as much as possible.

After a few days.

Chen An opened the panel to view the data.

[Gold Finger: Getting Started (58/100)]

[Alchemy: first-level intermediate (292/500)]

【Wife: Song Huaying】

[Attribute: The grace of dripping water, the spring will repay each other]

[Emotion: 2 stars (253/500)]

[Alchemy experience provided: 276]

[Cheat proficiency provided: 52]

After taking a serious look, the progress bars of Goldfinger and Danshu have only increased by a small amount.

There is no way, after all, Xiaojiao's wife is pregnant and cannot have sex with each other.

But it is gratifying that the progress bar of the emotional level has increased a lot, and it has already risen to more than half.

A 3-star couple relationship is just around the corner.

Chen An looked at the little wife who was sleeping soundly beside her, and her eyes fell on her belly that was gradually showing signs of pregnancy, and there was a trace of eagerness in her eyes.

In a blink of an eye, Xiaojiao's wife was already more than three months pregnant.

As long as he persists for a few more days, he will soon be able to have sex with his little wife again, and work hard to improve his alchemy experience and proficiency in golden fingers.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Master Chen!"

"Master Chen, are you at home!"

There was a hasty knock on the door, and a woman who was very anxious shouted.

Chen An covered Xiaojiao's wife with some quilts, and then walked out of the room unhurriedly.

When he came to the hall, he picked up a bamboo pole as usual and opened the curtain in front of the window far away to see who was looking for him.

When I opened it, I found that it was the young female cultivator who lived on the opposite side who often came out to urinate.

"Pill Master Chen, woo woo... my father... he fell ill, please save my father, as long as you can save my father, you can let me do anything, even be a concubine or a slave, woo woo woo woo..."

When the young and beautiful female cultivator outside the window saw Chen An appearing in front of her eyes, she immediately begged with tears streaming down her face.

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