101, daughter's attributes (1/3)

Time flies, and the next day is coming in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the sky was bright, Chen An sat up from the bed and looked at the prompt message in front of him.

[Alchemy XP +4] x18

Goldfinger Mastery +4 x8

Divine Strength +3 x35

[Goldfinger Mastery +3] x21

Well, there is quite a takeaway.

A little bit of progress every day.

Exhilarating.

Then, with a thought in his mind, he opened his attribute panel for the first time in a long time.

[Name: Chen An]

[Repair: Building the first floor]

[Danjutsu: 2nd Order Elementary (4396/12500)]

[Divine Sense: Second Order Elementary (3879/12500)]

[Goldfinger: Master (4211/12500)]

[Sleep Aid: Mastery (555/2500)]

[Fire Spirit Root: Medium Grade (388/500)]

[Spouse: Song Huaying (4 stars), Gu Xinyue (3 stars), Wen Zhiyun (3 stars)]

[Descendants: Chen Yuejian, unnamed (May)]

Take a closer look.

Almost all the attributes on the panel are still a long way from breaking through to the next level.

Among them, the closest thing to breaking through to the next level is the attribute of the fire spirit root.

However, Wen Zhiyun is only five months pregnant now, and she still has to wait.

"I haven't watched it for a long time, and I don't know how the relationship level of the wives and concubines is progressing......

Chen An muttered.

Immediately, the thought moved, and opened the attribute panel of the three wives and concubines to view the data.

[Name: Song Huaying]

[Revision: None]

[Attributes: The grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates]

[Feelings: 4 stars (2603/12500)]

[Name: Gu Xinyue]

[Cultivation: Qi refining layer 1]

[Attributes: Ice clear jade, loyal]

[Feelings: 3 stars (2499/2500)]

[Name: Wen Zhiyun]

[Cultivation: Eighth Layer of Qi Refining]

[Attributes: Alluring the country and the city, the roots and bones are excellent]

[Feelings: 3 stars (58@

, Gu Xinyue was not polite to Chen An, she turned over as she spoke, and lay on the bed seductively, quietly waiting for Chen An to massage her.

Mo about half a pillar of incense after the incense.

[You give your wife Gu Xinyue a massage, so that she can feel the love from her husband, and her feelings are +1. 】

[Name: Gu Xinyue]

[Cultivation: Qi refining layer 1]

[Attributes: Ice clear jade, loyal]

[Feelings: 4 stars (2500/12500)]

Very good, another 4 star wife.

Chen An looked at the panel information in front of him, and couldn't help but show a relieved smile on his face.

When Song Huaying broke through 4 stars before, the system prompted such a thing.

When the relationship level of the husband and wife breaks through to 5 stars, the husband and wife can form a bond to "share the blessings" and obtain a mysterious system reward.

Chen An is looking forward to this.

In a New York minute.

More than an hour has passed.

Wives and daughters woke up one after another.

What was originally a quiet room suddenly became lively.

Because they live in a guest room, it is rare for wives and concubines not to have to do housework, and they are all frolicking with Chen Yuejian and having fun.

It is said that men are teenagers until they die, but in fact, women are the same.

"Wen Niang, why did your belly get so big?"

Chen Yuejian looked at Wen Zhiyun's slightly uplifted lower abdomen, and couldn't help but ask with curiosity on her face.

Wen Zhiyun frightened her and said, "That's because Wen Niang is too lazy, she only knows how to eat, drink and have fun every day, and she doesn't know how to cultivate, so her stomach is swollen, if you want to be so lazy again, don't cultivate diligently, hum......

Chen Yue saw that she was frightened, and immediately sat down and cultivated diligently, for fear that she would become the same as Wen Zhiyun.

Chen An couldn't laugh or cry when he looked at it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a knock at the door.

When I opened the door, it was the guy from the inn who came.

Come and deliver breakfast.

Chen An took a look at it, and the very regular breakfast was Ling rice porridge, Ling eggs, Ling soybean milk and the like.

Soon, the family of five sat down for breakfast.

"Husband, this breakfast tastes good, but I always feel that something is missing, and it doesn't taste like that."

Song Huaying ate a few bites of breakfast and gave such an evaluation.

Chen An nodded, "Indeed."

Gu Xinyue was a little puzzled, she felt delicious when she ate it, why did her husband and Ying'er not be satisfied with the food and feel that it didn't taste like that?

Also, what is the smell?

Gu Xinyue was puzzled, so she could only ask out loud, "Husband, Ying'er, what does that smell mean?"

Wen Zhiyun, who was beside her, smiled after hearing this, and joked with her as a big sister: "Silly Yue'er, do you still need to ask, it must be missing your strong love, the breakfast you cook outside is not as good as what you make at home."

"Sister Gu, my stomach has been raised by you, you have to be responsible."

Song Huaying pursed her mouth slightly and was coquettish, usually she was coquettish in front of her husband, but now she didn't even let go of her sister Gu Xinyue.

Chen Yuejian also learned from her mother and said, "Gu Niang, Gu Niang, I want to drink the spirit chicken porridge you made!"

Chen An also smiled and said, "It's still Yue'er's superb cooking skills, and she has raised the stomachs of several of us, and this family can't live without you in the future, otherwise we won't be able to live."

Gu Xinyue was flattered, she didn't expect her family to like to eat three meals a day made by her so much.

At this moment, in the face of the dependence of her family, she felt unprecedented happiness and satisfaction in her heart, and she couldn't help but change her cold and elegant face like a lily in the past, and showed a smile full of joy and said, "As long as you like to eat, I will make it for you every day in the future."

About a quarter of an hour later.

Except for Chen Yuejian, who was procrastinating, everyone else had already eaten and drunk enough.

Song Huaying saw that she was eating so slowly, so she pleased

said to her: "Xiao Yue, why are you eating so slowly, everyone is full, you are still eating, you see that this porridge is almost cold."

"Mother, you want me to eat slowly, girls should be slow."

Chen Yuejian was leisurely kicking her little short legs under the table, and her voice was reasonable.

Well, it makes sense.

But Song Huaying was angry.

This little girl is only a little old, so she dares to scold her mother like this, and she will have to grow up?!

Compared with the anger of the little wife, Chen An on the side was full of relief.

The daughter not only inherited the beauty of the little wife, but also inherited the intelligence of the little wife, which is not bad.

"Chen Yuejian, now, immediately, immediately drink the remaining half bowl of porridge for me, otherwise my mother will ignore you in the future!"

"Daddy, my mother is murdering me!"

Chen Yue was frightened by her mother's aura, and asked her father beside her for help with a frightened expression.

Song Huaying shivered coldly when she saw this.

Then, she also looked at her husband, and complained with an aggrieved face: "Husband, look, Xiaoyue is not obedient at all, and even her mother is against it!"

Chen An is in a dilemma, on one side is a little wife, and on the other side is a baby daughter, this is to help no one please.

After thinking about it, he chose to look at his daughter in a compromise manner, and said with a gentle face: "Come, Xiaoyue, Daddy feeds you porridge, you have to eat faster, don't make your mother angry."

"Good!"

Chen Yue's voice was crisp when she saw it.

Chen An picked up the spoon and patiently fed it to her one bite at a time, preaching while feeding: "See you in Xiaoyue, you have to listen to your mother's words in the future, and you are not allowed to contradict your mother and make her angry like just now, do you know?"

"Hmm."

Chen Yuejian nodded.

Song Huaying was still a little dissatisfied when she saw this, she felt that Chen An was too indulgent to her daughter, and felt that she should scold her daughter fiercely, and she shouldn't be so gentle and preachy.

Chen An sensed the dissatisfaction of the little wife, and comforted him in time: "Ying'er, as a husband, I am used to her this time, and I will listen to you next time."

Song Huaying felt a lot more comfortable when she heard this.

But after a while, her daughter Chen Yue saw that she drank all the spiritual rice porridge in the bowl.

I drank it all the time, the bottom of the bowl was shiny, and there was not a grain of rice left.

"Daddy, I'm done drinking it all at once, am I not powerful?"

Daughter Chen Yuejian opened her big Kazlan eyes, and her face was full of the words "I want to be praised".

Chen An also met her little request, smiled and reached out to touch her head and praised: "Xiao Yue is really powerful, just as powerful as her father when he was a child."

"Ah, I'm as good as my father!"

Chen Yue's face flushed when she saw happiness.

[You praise your daughter Chen Yue for seeing her greatness, which makes her full of joy, and the father-daughter relationship is +1. 】

[Name: Chen Yuejian]

[Revision: None]

[Attributes: Smart and clever, perceptive]

[Feelings: 1 star (23/100)]

PS: Set the bowl and ask for a recommended ticket for a monthly pass!