The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

After returning home, Lin Xue was already sitting on the sofa, watching TV with red eyes.

Zhang Chen glanced at the content on TV, it was just an ordinary soap opera.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Lin Xue looked at the TV without turning her head, "Because today is Friday, I naturally need to have a good rest."

"It turns out that it's Friday, so fast." Zhang Chen realized that it had been several days since he returned to the real world.

Lin Xue raised her head at this time, "Rest early today, and go home with me tomorrow to celebrate my father's birthday."

Zhang Chen gave Lin Xue a reassuring expression, "Don't worry."

However, Zhang Chen still felt that time passed very quickly. Calculating the time, his father-in-law's birthday was just a matter of a few days. There were a lot of things during this period, and Zhang Chen didn't pay much attention to these issues, so he almost forgot.

Fortunately, Zhang Chen's gift had been prepared long ago. Because the effect of the spirit wine itself was too strong, ordinary people could not bear it, so Zhang Chen specially used a small bottle to dilute a full 40 kilograms of spirit wine.

But even so, Zhang Chen estimated that his father-in-law could only drink one cup a day. Although he would not be unconscious after one cup, he would definitely get drunk.

Seeing Zhang Chen's expression, Lin Xue also showed a trace of curiosity, "What birthday gift did you prepare for my dad? Let me tell you, my dad doesn't collect antiques, so you don't have to think about it."

Zhang Chen was a little amused, "Don't worry, can I bribe my future dad!"

After hearing Zhang Chen's words, Lin Xue's face turned red and she turned her head away, "Who knows you, you are always so rude every day, I won't pay attention to you!"

Zhang Chen smiled and ran directly to Lin Xue and pulled Lin Xue into his arms, "Is there anything in my mouth, you can try it and you will know!"

Lin Xue exclaimed shyly, "What are you doing!"

Zhang Chen looked at Lin Xue's shy look and his index finger moved, "Okay, then do it, hehe, by the way, should we strike while the iron is hot and make it a done deal?"

Just as Lin Xue was about to speak, Zhang Chen kissed Lin Xue's lips directly, kissing Lin Xue's words back into her stomach.

Then Zhang Chen kissed Lin Xue while holding her and walked into the room.

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The next day, Zhang Chen opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xue beside him. There was a hint of depression on his face, but more of happiness.

Although he did not break through the last line of defense yesterday, Zhang Chen finally got his wish and slept in the same bed with Lin Xue.

Lin Xue has not woken up yet. Zhang Chen looked at the time. It was not yet six o'clock.

Since Zhang Chen started practicing, he needed less and less sleep every day. Zhang Chen had a feeling that if his cultivation level had another breakthrough, he would not only not have to eat from now on, but even sleep would be saved.

Carefully pulling his arm out from under Lin Xue, Zhang Chen got up and prepared to go to his room to try to continue refining the purple gold gourd.

Lin Xue was at home today, so it was not easy for Zhang Chen to practice. Maybe the aftermath and momentum during the practice would scare Lin Xue.

Coming to another room, Zhang Chen took out the purple gold gourd from the storage space.

The purple gold gourd is different now. The surface of the purple gold gourd was purple and covered with mysterious golden patterns. But now, one-third of the purple gold gourd has become lighter and more golden.

This is the change that occurred when Zhang Chen's consciousness stayed in the gourd for a long time and continued to refine. In fact, Zhang Chen didn't understand what was going on. However, Zhang Chen felt that part of it had turned golden, which was not a bad thing. Zhang Chen even felt a trace of Xuanyuan Sword's breath on it.

Zhang Chen held the purple gold gourd and slowly entered the refining state.

Zhang Chen's sword essence did not feel uncomfortable when entering the one-third of the purple gold gourd that had been refined. However, as he slowly approached the unrefined area, Zhang Chen became more and more careful, and each time he separated a trace of sword essence to refine it.

Zhang Chen was already familiar with this set of refining process. After all, Zhang Chen had been refining the purple gold gourd when he had nothing to do during this period.

The reason why Zhang Chen was so diligent in refining the purple gold gourd was because he wanted to brew the spirit wine as soon as possible. Zhang Chen had already prepared all the spirit materials before, and the only thing missing was the container.

If you only use ordinary utensils to brew spirit wine, not only can you not brew too much, but the effect of the spirit materials themselves will slowly evaporate over time, and you can't integrate all the effects into the spirit wine.

The purple gold gourd not only has enough space, but also has five areas divided out. This is a natural winemaking vessel. Not only can you separate the wines brewed at different times, but the spiritual energy and effectiveness of the spirit materials are also locked in the gourd and completely integrated into the spirit wine.

If Zhang Chen finds any other recipes for spirit wine again in the future, Zhang Chen can also free up new space to use the gourd to store it. In this way, Zhang Chen may be able to drink several different spirit wines at that time.

Zhang Chen refined for more than two hours, and there was a movement from Lin Xue. Zhang Chen stopped refining, checked the time, and got up to prepare breakfast for Lin Xue.

Breakfast was simple, milk and bread, which was what Lin Xue often ate, although Zhang Chen preferred soy milk, fried dough sticks and steamed dumplings.

Lin Xue woke up soon after, and after talking to Zhang Chen for a few words, she started to eat breakfast. After breakfast, Lin Xue took Zhang Chen out.

"What are we going out for?" Zhang Chen was pulled downstairs by Lin Xue, a little confused.

Lin Xue opened the car door and said, "Of course I will buy you a decent set of clothes. Although this is our family's birthday party, some relatives will also come. You are my boyfriend and cannot lose face in front of them."

Zhang Chen looked at his short-sleeved shorts and said, "This is a good set. It is cool and convenient."

Lin Xue rolled her eyes at Zhang Chen and said, "You only know how to save trouble. Get in the car!"

After Zhang Chen got in the car, Lin Xue drove directly to the nearest business district with Zhang Chen.

After an afternoon of hard work, Lin Xue bought four sets of clothes for Zhang Chen, one formal suit, one casual suit, one business suit, and one sports suit.

All the way, Lin Xue ran into the shops one by one and took Zhang Chen to shop. When she saw something suitable, she asked Zhang Chen to be a human clothes hanger. Finally, after buying everything, even Zhang Chen felt a little tired.

Zhang Chen looked at Lin Xue, who was sitting in the driver's seat excitedly, and suddenly thought of a sentence he had seen on the Internet before.

Women, creatures that bleed every month, have not died in the end. They are really the strongest and most terrible creatures in the world.

Zhang Chen glanced at the trunk full of clothes and the brand new casual clothes on his body, and shook his head helplessly.

But no matter which man it is, he can't live without this strongest and most terrifying creature, because with them, life is complete.