Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Set up the small black room and lock the stubborn Yin Ji inside.

Send a voice transmission to Xiao Qingyue and tell her about it.

Not long after, Chen An left the deepest layer of the law enforcement hall dungeon and returned to his own cave.

As soon as he returned, he saw five young daughters sitting side by side under the tree of sages, all listening to the class with great interest.

Except Chen Yike.

At this time, this naive foodie second daughter was engrossed in eating the fruit of the sage, and had no intention of attending classes at all.

Chen An looked at it and shook his head, but he didn't care too much.

Three hundred and sixty lines, every line will be the number one scholar.

Since Hanhan's second daughter is not very interested in cultural knowledge, she is not forced to learn it.

It would be nice to be able to learn something casually without becoming illiterate.

"Daddy!"

The eldest daughter, Chen Yuejian, immediately got up and ran over with a smile on her face when she saw her old father coming back.

Seeing this, the other four younger sisters also got up and ran over.

With well-developed limbs, Chen Yike rushed to the old father first, but the brakes were not in time and hit the old father's thigh. Holding the old father's thigh, he raised his head and asked:

"Father, did you buy spirit cakes for me to eat?"

"Gua Wazi, you just know how to eat it."

Chen An rubbed the small round face of Hanhan's second daughter, and gave her a box of spiritual cakes from the storage ring.

Chen Yike took the box of spiritual cakes, her whole body couldn't close her legs with laughter.

"Daddy, I want it too!"

"I also want!"

"I, I, I, want it too!"

The third daughter, the fourth daughter, and the fifth daughter all gathered around, yelling with their small mouths open, begging for food like fledgling chicks.

Chen An was never partial, and brought out four more boxes of spirit cakes, and handed one box to each of the three young daughters.

The remaining box is given to the eldest daughter who never asked for it.

Chen Yue saw that she took the box, her beautiful eyes curved sweetly and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you, Daddy."

After finishing speaking, she took out a beautifully crafted cloth from the storage ring and handed it to the old father, urging expectantly: "Daddy, this is the clothes I wove for you, put it on quickly and see if it fits!"

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

Chen An is now undergoing major training in the Void Refining Realm, so he needs as many storage rings as he needs.

Except for Xiao Qingyue and Ning Xian'er who had their own storage rings, from Shen Qingyi to the youngest fifth daughter, he gave them all a storage ring to make it easier for them to carry things with them.

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

It fits very well.

And it looks pretty good.

I have to say that it is really rare for a little girl who is less than seven years old to be able to weave such exquisite clothes.

"Daddy looks so handsome in the clothes I knitted."

Chen Yuejian looked around the old father, nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

Chen An smiled and said, "It's because my Xiaoyuejian weaves good-looking clothes that make your father and I look handsome."

"Daddy is right."

Chen Yuejian was not humble at all, and happily accepted the old father's compliment.

Even if this compliment is a bit exaggerated.

Song Huaying came out of the room, and heard the conversation between the father and daughter, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Xiaoyue must see that the clothes she wove are beautiful, after all, I taught them by hand."

Chen Yue was unhappy when she heard this, and felt that her mother was here to steal the limelight.

Immediately said: "Blue comes out of blue and is better than blue. My weaving is better than mother's. Look how handsome Daddy is in the clothes I knit."

Song Huaying was stunned for a moment, then shivered for a while, feeling like a white-eyed wolf.

Immediately, not to be outdone, he said, "My husband is handsome, even naked, what does it have to do with the clothes you knit?"

"Daddy looks even more handsome in the clothes I knit!"

Chen Yuejian pursed her rosy mouth slightly, and raised her voice a little to reply.

This is to fight to the death with my mother.

Song Huaying was so angry that she quickly turned back.

The mother and daughter just like this, you hate me, and I hate you, just like the concubines in film and television dramas.

Chen An was caught in the middle, expressing his helplessness.

The two mothers and daughters were fighting each other, and Chen Yuejian tugged on the old father's sleeve and asked, "Father, tell me, who is better, mother or me?"

When she was young, she couldn't win the argument with her mother, so she wanted to drag her old father out.

This is a sending proposition.

Chen An chose not to offend anyone, and replied that both mother and daughter were equally beautiful.

While answering, he subconsciously scrutinized the appearance of his eldest daughter, and belatedly discovered that this beauty embryo had a tendency to grow, and was very delicate and beautiful.

"I said that you two, mother and daughter, are really serious. You can even quarrel over trivial matters. I feel ashamed to see it."

Wen Zhiyun came out of the room just after practicing, and seeing Song Huaying's mother and daughter arguing around her husband, she couldn't help scolding them angrily.

Both Song Huaying and Chen Yuejian were more afraid of the older Wen Zhiyun, and after hearing her lecture, they both closed their mouths at the same time, not daring to continue bickering.

In terms of age, Wen Zhiyun can be their mother and grandma. In addition, Wen Zhiyun has a strict personality, so she has a strong sense of oppression for both mother and daughter.

"Come to my room with me."

Wen Zhiyun looked at Chen An and said something, then turned around and walked to the room.

Chen An thought that the tsundere little concubine wanted it, so she didn't think too much about following her, and her mind was full of thoughts about how to torment her later.

After entering the room, he found that Wen Zhiyun's face collapsed.

"What are you doing?"

he asked puzzled.

Wen Zhiyun didn't make a sound, just closed the door silently and activated the sound insulation array.

After that, she asked with a cold face:

"There are eight Yinyu cultivators who invaded here, seven men and one woman. Why did you only leave that female cultivator alive?"

"She is the leader of those eight people. I want to keep her for interrogation."

Chen An has reason and evidence.

"Heh." Wen Zhiyun sneered, exposing his lie and saying, "I think you are just looking for sex."

Chen An generously admitted: "If you want to say that, it is indeed a bit."

"You are such a bastard." Wen Zhiyun scolded with a bit of resentment.

After scolding, she reminded in a cold voice: "Chen, you promised me that you will marry up to ten, including the saintess and the nine princesses, and the female cultivators in the underworld. Now there are nine. I hope you can keep your word."

Chen An found out something was wrong, and said doubtfully:

"No, why did you include the nine princesses?"

"You have let Princess Ninth settle down in the sect, what are you pretending to be like with me?"

Wen Zhiyun was dissatisfied.

Chen An was speechless.

After all, he did have the idea of ​​becoming a dragon knight.

It's just that the desire is not so strong.

"Don't be dazed, why don't you come over to work soon?"

At some point, Wen Zhiyun took off her Taoist robe and sat on the bed, urging Chen An who was still standing in front of the tea table.

Chen An couldn't see that the tsundere concubine was so arrogant, so she took off her clothes and went over to deal with her severely.

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