Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

After questioning the two people in detail, I found out that the market there does not happen every day.

It is only open on the ninth day of September every year.

It lasts for three days in total.

The time has not yet come, Jiang Chuan continues to study the formation talismans in his own territory.

Qin Xiangling had just finished packing the fruits and floated in front of him. She stretched out her little feet smelling of juice and placed them in front of him.

"Husband, would you please help me wipe my feet clean?"

Jiang Chuan put down the book in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Looking at her naughty look, bad water came out.

He grabbed her tempting little feet and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Ah! Husband! Dirty! No, stop! I can't do it anymore, sister, save me."

She never expected that Jiang Chuan would be like this.

Those are feet, he, he actually.

But what about that feeling that makes one blush and make one's heart beat.

Qin Xiangyu didn't know what was going on. Only when she got closer did she find out what was going on.

She turned around and wanted to run away. How could Jiang Chuan give her a chance.

He took them into his arms and carried them into the house one by one.

"Ladies, the game has just begun, don't give up halfway."

"Ah, no. Husband, you are a beast. You did it yesterday."

The sound of whining came.

Qin Xiangling still wanted to argue, but she couldn't say a word.

Qin Xiangyu was dragged into the water, and things naturally fell into place.

But at the end, Qin Xiangru prepared dinner and asked them to go back together.

As a result, I saw such a beautiful picture.

There are four people at a mahjong table, and no one can escape.

Coupled with Qin Xiangling's lively personality, this game added a delayed game.

In Fangcun Mountain.

The blush on Qin Xiangru's pretty face still did not fade away.

Eat together as a family.

The little guy Qin Xiangyue's face was covered with oil and water.

Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand to wipe it off for her.

The little guy was very happy and giggled non-stop.

Chu Qing on the side pouted and leaned in front of Jiang Chuan.

"Dad, others want it too."

Jiangchuan was speechless.

But I still wiped her clean lips with nothing.

Take her into your arms. Bits and pieces of her childhood were recalled in her mind.

When my daughter grows up, I don’t know which bastard I will take advantage of in the future.

With the atmosphere team present, we had a great time having dinner.

Even Concubine Li Xiang, who was usually stern and unsmiling, rarely smiled.

Fishing at the lake.

This is a place Jiangchuan discovered only recently.

In the Formation Fu Sect, there is such a small lake.

For many sect disciples, this is a holy place for dating, but for him, it is a good fishing spot.

This is probably the place with the most fish in the entire sect.

After summarizing his experience over the years.

Although Tianji Fishing Rod doesn't care whether there are fish in the water, if there are many fish in the water, the probability of something falling on the fishing rod will also increase significantly.

If there are no fish in the water, the frequency of lifting the rod will be greatly reduced at any time.

To put it bluntly, you have to find a place with fish when fishing.

[Ding, if you have perfect happiness after marriage, you will be rewarded with a lucky wheel. 】

[Do you want to spend spiritual stones and double your bet? 】

Jiangchuan's eyes lit up.

This system actually has such good things.

There is even a doubling of the bet.

"I want to bet fifty thousand times."

[Ding, the lottery begins. Congratulations to the host for receiving a reward of 220 million low-grade spiritual stones. 】

Jiangchuan...

I finally got a happiness reward, and ended up giving myself some spiritual stones.

Who is disgusting?

Cursing in his heart, a figure behind him threw himself into his arms.

The singles passing by were all envious.

How come a handyman disciple can have a Taoist companion? How can these singles be any worse than him?

"Husband. Have you forgotten what day today is?"

Jiang Chuan looked puzzled.

"Is this the two thousandth day we've known each other?"

"Yuck. That was seven days ago."

"Damn, you're really counting."

Qin Xiangling rolled her eyes.

"Bad guy. I was tortured so much by you that day, how can I not remember it?"

Qin Xiangyu walked up.

"Husband, today is the ninth day of September. It is the day when Zongmenfang City opens."

After hearing her say this, I remembered the news I heard half a year ago.

I still have 700,000 contributions on hand that I haven’t spent yet, so I’m just looking for a place to buy some.

"Husband, let's go. It just so happened that there was the magic weapon I wanted to buy last time."

"This time we are going to cause trouble."

Jiang Chuan's mouth twitched.

Looking at her excited look, I always felt like there was nothing good going on.

All the way to the foot of the mountain.

This square city is located outside Zongshan Gate outside Zhenfu.

In the ice and snow, stalls of various sizes were lined up.

Everyone is a cultivator and doesn't care at all about the low temperature.

What surprised Jiangchuan.

There are actually quite a few casual cultivators here.

A group of three people walked from stall to stall. Many of them were selling things like array plates, talismans, and the like.

The price is cheaper than those sold in stores outside.

There is no middleman to make the difference, and the price/performance ratio is much higher.

It's a pity that such an opportunity only comes once a year.

"Husband, I want this."

Qin Xiangling pointed at a magical weapon, her eyes filled with little stars.

When the stall owner saw it was her, his face immediately showed displeasure.

"Fellow Daoist, why is it you again? Last year, you were the one who made trouble and caused me to not sell anything. You won't do the same thing again this year, will you?"

Looking at the beautiful female cultivator in front of him, the stall owner still had a headache.

It was because of her that his business last year was ruined.

I didn't expect her to come again today.

Qin Xiangling grabbed Jiang Chuan.

Haughty expression on her face.

"Who are you looking down on? This year I brought my husband with me. Do you think I care about that little money?"

The stall owner was full of disdain and didn't believe her nonsense.

His eyes fell on Jiang Chuan.

"Fellow Daoist, these three yellow-grade magic short swords are a set. I spent a lot of money to have them customized."

"The price is as high as 30,000 sect contributions. I don't accept spirit stones here. If you don't have that much contribution, don't waste everyone's time."

The stall owner laughed.

"Your price is too high, 30,000, and that's the sect contribution."

"Do you think these menial disciples can afford such high-end goods?"

The stall owner on the other side also showed contempt.

"If you want to covet her body, just say it directly. There's no need to go around in circles."

"What's the point of making things difficult for a few menial disciples?"

"That's right. Not to mention 30,000, even if it's 3,000, they can't afford it."

"Do you really think these menial disciples are as rich as us?"

The stall owner rolled his eyes.

"Get lost, stop spreading rumors. I told you this is a set, if you can't do it, that's your business."

He then looked at Jiang Chuan and the Qin sisters.

"Fellow Daoist, this thing is very expensive. It's not something you menial disciples can afford."

"You should go somewhere else."

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly and casually took out 30,000 contributions and placed them in front of him.

"Is it enough?"