As soon as the Red Fire Gang appeared.

Baicao Lane, which was originally ownerless, has become ownerless.

All residents were upset.

There was a lot of discussion.

Collecting 2 medium-grade spirit stones a month is too high for these low-level scattered cultivators in Baicao Lane, and the burden is too heavy.

Although the monks in the mountains and seas have a much higher income than those in the Great Thousand Domains.

But if you want to earn 2 medium-grade spirit stones per month, you have to be at least a monk in the late stage of qi refining to do it.

So for a while, the entire Baicao Lane was in chaos.

Many low-level monks who are not well-cultivated and cannot afford the asylum fee are seeking to share a house.

The female cultivator who is a little bit of a posture is even more directly a concubine.

The male cultivator couldn't be a concubine, so he sent his wife and daughter to be a concubine in order to survive in this difficult world.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye.

Half a month has passed.

At night.

Chen An accompanied Wen Zhiyun in the room and gave her a massage skillfully.

Wen Zhiyun likes to be massaged on the soles of her feet, and asks Chen An to press her more, and every time she presses, she snorts, and her slender willow eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, and she can't tell whether she is uncomfortable or comfortable.

After enjoying the massage, Wen Zhiyun will also exchange courtesies and serve Chen An in turn.

More than an hour later.

Wen Zhiyun was a little tired, and snuggled in Chen An's arms with a big belly.

She stroked her lower abdomen, which had been pregnant for nine months and was raised high, and looked at Chen An with love in her eyes and asked:

"Husband, there is still a month to be pregnant, and the child in the womb will be born soon, are you looking forward to it?"

"My husband has been dreaming at night lately, and I have dreamed that I am coaxing my child to sleep every day, do you say that I am not looking forward to it for my husband?"

Chen An sat with his back against the head of the bed, while playing with Wen Zhiyun's hair hanging down on his chest with his hand, he looked down at her in his arms and smiled lightly.

Wen Zhiyun was happy when she heard this, and she could really feel Chen An's love for the child in her belly.

But it didn't take long for her to get a little worried.

Now there is suddenly a Red Fire Gang in Baicao Alley, and he wants to be the master.

High asylum fees are charged.

This reminded her of the Bamboo Leaf Gang in the Bamboo Leaf Forest, and she was worried that her hard-won peaceful life at the moment would be broken.

"Husband, there is still half a month to pay the shelter fee to the Red Fire Gang, what kind of situation do you say will Baicao Lane look like at that time, will it become as chaotic as the bamboo leaf forest before?"

Wen Zhiyun raised her face and looked at Chen An and asked, feeling very uneasy about this.

If she was still alone before, she wouldn't feel this way, and it would be a big deal to survive in a different place.

But now when she thinks of the child in her belly, she really doesn't want to run around for survival anymore.

I just want to live in one place.

"Don't worry, the Bamboo Leaf Forest was chaotic in the past, because the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa were at war, and the days in Baicao Lane would not be as chaotic as the Bamboo Leaf Forest."

Chen An comforted in a soft voice.

That's what he said, but in fact, he wasn't optimistic about it in his heart.

At that time, there was only one force in the Bamboo Leaf Forest, and there was only external strife and no internal strife.

And now, the power of the sect family in the redwood forest is complicated, and civil strife is definitely inevitable.

Today is the Red Fire Gang targeting Baicao Lane, and tomorrow there will be other gangs or families also targeting, and then fighting with the Red Fire Gang, this kind of thing is difficult to say.

If you want to survive in the cracks, only your own strength is strong.

More than half an hour later.

Chen An looked at Wen Zhiyun, who was already completely asleep in his arms, gently kissed her on the face, covered her with a quilt on the bed lying on her side, and quickly got dressed and left the room.

He didn't go back to his room to sleep, but walked straight to Shen Qingyi's room.

After knocking on the door and learning that I could go in

, just pushed the door and walked in.

Come into the room.

Chen An saw Shen Qingyi on the bed.

At this time, Shen Qingyi was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating as always, wearing a set of slim silk clothes, with a concave and convex figure that was perfectly highlighted, a full figure, and plump curves, which looked very attractive.

"You smell of other women, go wash it, or I'll resist in my heart."

Seeing Chen An walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, and was about to do something to himself, Shen Qingyi frowned slightly and said.

It's not that she doesn't like Wen Zhiyun, but she is simply a little clean.

Even if it is the taste of Song Huaying or Gu Xinyue, she will also feel resistant.

However, Chen An didn't listen to her, he just took her into his arms with the taste of Wen Zhiyun, and said to her in a soft voice: "Get used to it, there will be more often in the future, it's all a matter of time, you can't avoid it."

"I'm not your wife."

Shen Qingyi was a little dissatisfied, she just wanted to get along with Chen An normally, and she didn't want to play so many strange tricks.

Chen An smiled and didn't speak, and with a thought, he put away the night pearl that was placed on the bedside for lighting, and began to gently untie Shen Qingyi's clothes.

Shen Qingyi was unwilling, and asked Chen An to use the cleaning charm to get it again.

But after refusing, seeing that Chen An still insisted on bringing Wen Zhiyun's taste, he finally obeyed him half-pushed and half-on-the-spot.

More than two hours later.

The room was calm.

There were only two heavy breaths, which were particularly clear in the dead of night.

"There's no next time!"

Shen Qingyi said with his back to Chen An, his voice full of resentment.

Chen Andang didn't hear it, he lay on his side and hugged her into his arms from behind, smelling the fragrance coming from between her hair, and said in a soft voice:

"Shen Daoyou, you are so graceful and graceful, and your appearance is so captivating, it's really a waste not to have a daughter to inherit it."

"Don't even think about it!"

Shen Qingyi's tone was resolute, and she didn't obey Chen An dizzily because she was in the middle of the night and in a lonely environment, and her mind was always very clear.

Chen An didn't say anything, he was silent for a moment, and then said with a serious face: "Shen Daoyou, let's get married."

Shen Qingyi was silent.

After half a ring, she said with a hint of resentment in her voice: "Chen Danshi, I really saw the wrong person, I always thought that you were a gentleman who knew how to respect a woman's wishes, but now it seems that you are just a hypocrite who knows how to hide himself."

"I never said I was a gentleman."

Chen An hugged Shen Qingyi a little tighter as he spoke, and said with a cheeky smile: "Shen Daoyou, in fact, men are the same, once they taste the sweetness, they will want to gain an inch, I just follow my heart."

"It's your business from your heart, in short, I won't be your concubine, let alone give you children."

"Okay, good, don't give birth, don't give birth."

Chen An stroked Shen Qingyi's hair and said, no longer telling her what she had or didn't have to say.

Anyway, it's a matter of time, just promise her first, and talk about the future later, there's no need to rush.

After all, Shen Qingyi's body has been eaten and wiped clean now, and the next thing is just a long time to fall in love and slowly capture her heart.

When that time comes, even if he doesn't mention it, Shen Qingyi will probably take the initiative to say that he wants to become his own son.

Chen An thought confidently in his heart.

In the middle of the night, the two no longer lingered, but talked about the Red Fire Gang.

Analyze the next situation in Baicao Lane, and whether the Red Fire Gang will become another Bamboo Leaf Gang.

Chen An has always analyzed in a calm tone.

On the contrary to him, Shen Qingyi was a little angry, and unabashedly said that he wanted to cut down the people of the Red Fire Gang.

Because in the past half a month, she has seen many scenes of the Red Fire Gang bullying residents.

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If you don't give money for things, you can take them as you go.

Often extort money from the store, otherwise you will find fault.

When you see a good-looking female cultivator, even if she is a married woman, she has to go up and flirt.

even flirted directly in front of the other party's husband, as if he wanted to enjoy the inexplicable pleasure of this husband's current crime.

If it weren't for the newcomer, he would have to be a little more restrained, Shen Qingyi really wanted to cut down all these hooligans of the Red Fire Gang.

Feeling the anger of Shen Qingyi in her arms, Chen An hurriedly vented her fire and cooled down, lest she couldn't help but go out to punish the girl and eliminate the evil, causing unnecessary trouble to herself.

The current redwood forest is not as good as the previous bamboo leaf forest, and there are strong people with Jindan.

According to Shen Qing's current cultivation of the fourth layer of the foundation, she can't be allowed to run to punish the girl and eliminate the evil without any scruples.

Time flies.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Chen An cultivated diligently, and his cultivation of the third layer of the foundation became more stable.

At the same time, he persistently followed Shen Qingyi to learn spells every day.

The most useful thing to learn is a spell called "Tiangang Protective Body".

This spell can only be learned by monks who possess the Manifest Golden Spiritual Root.

Similar to the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt in the previous life, but it is a super strengthened version.

As long as the proficiency is high enough, it can resist the full attack of a monk who is a small realm higher than him.

this day.

Chen An got up early and asked Shen Qingyi in the courtyard to help him test the learning results of "Tiangang Protective Body".

In the past few days, he has brushed up a lot of experience with his daughter Chen Yuejian, and has successfully improved the proficiency of "Tiangang Body Protection" to the proficiency level, and he is very much looking forward to the defensive power of this spell.

"Chen Danshi, I'm going to go."

"Shen Daoyou, come on, don't spare your hands, attack me with all your might."

After a brief exchange, the two no longer wasted time and began to test the results of "Tiangang Protective Body".

Chen Anshou, Shen Qing attacked.

In the first blow, Shen Qingyi was afraid of hurting Chen An, so he only used less than fifty percent of his strength.

Unscathed, Chen An said, "Go on."

Shen Qingyi attacked him again.

The second blow, sixty percent strength.

Chen An is as immobile as a mountain.

Third Strike......

Fourth Strike......

Fifth Strike......

The sixth blow, ten percent strength!

Chen An is still as immobile as a mountain.

Looking at Chen An, who was always unharmed in front of him, Shen Qingyi's face was full of doubts about life.

She was puzzled and asked, "You are obviously just an alchemist, why is your physical body so strong?"

"No, my physical body is average, and the strong one is Tiangang's protective body."

"But you've just learned how to protect your body."

"It's true that I've just learned it, but I've already cultivated it to the second level of proficiency."

「？」

Shen Qingyi thought that he had misheard.

She thought that she had only taught Chen An the Tiangang Body Protector for less than ten days, and Chen An only knew a little about fur at most, how could he cultivate to the second level of realm?

You must know that it was only after more than 20 years of hard training that I had cultivated to the second level with difficulty.

It took a whole year just to cultivate to the first level of entry realm.

Seeing that her face was full of shock, Chen An couldn't help but go up and tease her, "Shen Daoyou, you see that I am such a genius, even if you marry me as a concubine, you will not lose at all."

"Ascend to the disciple!"

Shen Qingyi scolded rarely, turned around and left directly after scolding, and returned to his room and did not come out again.

Chen An thought for a moment, and then followed into her room.

In a blink of an eye.

The time broke from dawn in the early morning to sunset in the afternoon.

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Chen An just from

Shen Qingyi's room came out, and he glanced at the prompt message that popped up, and his heart did not fluctuate.

I have seen too much and become accustomed to it, and it is already difficult to cause mood swings.

Now the only thing that can cause his mood swings is that the relationship level of the husband and wife breaks through 5 stars, or the relationship level of the father and daughter breaks through, and then he can get the system reward.

After dinner.

Chen An was dragged by Song Huaying to take a mandarin duck bath in the bathroom.

After soaking, go to the room to enhance the relationship.

room.

Song Huaying was so tired that she lay on Chen An and didn't want to move, and asked in a weak voice:

"Husband, Sister Wen's child is about to be born, have you decided what to name the child?"

"The husband has already handed over the name of the child to your sister Wen, if you are really curious, you can ask your sister Wen yourself tomorrow."

Chen An closed his eyes and said.

When Song Huaying heard this, she immediately became jealous.

She pursed her ruddy cherry lips and said with an unhappy expression, "Husband, you are partial, you give Sister Wen more love than you give me!"

"My husband treats you equally."

"You didn't!"

"For the sake of the husband."

"Then I'll choose a name for my second child in the future!"

"No problem."

Chen An didn't even want to agree.

It doesn't matter what the child's name is, as long as it's his last name.

For the rest, the wives and concubines like it.

Song Huaying was stunned, she didn't expect Chen An to agree so happily, and thought that she would have to be coquettish for a while in order to get the naming right of the child as she wished.

After recovering for a moment, she couldn't wait to urge Chen An and said, "Husband, don't lie still, hurry up and work, I want to give you another child!"

"Good, good, good, good."

Chen An got up helplessly and said with a wry smile.

Although this may sound a little biased, among the four female *** in the house, his favorite is his little wife Song Huaying.

As long as it is the request of the little wife, he basically nods and agrees without thinking about it.

Time flies.

Eyes closed and opened.

Outside the window, the sky that had been pitch black was bright.

Chen An sat up from the bed and his eyes fell on the prompt message in front of him.

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[You promised your wife Song Huaying that she would take the name of the next child, and she was very happy about it, and the relationship between husband and wife +1+3+1+4+5+2+0......]

[Name: Song Huaying]

[Revision: None]

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

[Feelings: 4 stars (2905/12500)]

"It's only 2905 sentiment points."

"If you want to raise your relationship level to 5 stars, you have a long way to go."

Chen An thought in his heart, and then wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth for his little wife who was still asleep, and then covered her with some quilts, and then got dressed lightly and got out of bed and left the room.

It was too late last night, and the little wife was just a mortal, so she had to sleep longer, but she couldn't wake her up now.

Leave the room.

Wash up.

Chen An walked to the kitchen to see if the ice slag concubine was cooking breakfast inside, and planned to get something to eat.

Step into the kitchen.

As expected.

Gu Xinyue, the little concubine of the ice slag, was cooking breakfast inside, and her back looked very virtuous.

Chen An stepped forward and hugged her delicate body from behind, put his chin on her fragrant shoulder, and asked with his face against his face, "Yue'er, what kind of porridge are you boiling?"

"Husband, I'm boiling spirit fish porridge, and I also add spirit ginseng, dragon bone grass, and phoenix feather leaves to it, which is very nourishing for the body."

Gu Xinyue replied with a shallow smile while stirring the porridge in the pot.

Hearing this, Chen An couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, teased her, and said, "Lunch is very supplemental, dinner is very supplemental, and now even breakfast is very supplemented, three meals a day, why are you making up so much, do you think that your husband's energy is not strong enough?"

"No, I just feel richer now, and I want to eat better at every meal."

"I don't believe in my husband."

"Husband, it's true."

Gu Xinyue didn't understand the meaning of the words, and felt that she was so wronged.

Chen An smiled and picked her up and said, "Whether it's true or not, it's too much for the husband now, and you have to consume it, you can't just go in and out."

「……」

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After a while, all four people in the house woke up.

Chen An and Gu Xinyue brought the prepared breakfast to the hall.

Six people sat down together and began to eat.

"Daddy, can you feed me?"

Chen Yuejian turned sideways slightly, raised a little face that was becoming more and more beautiful and looked at Chen An, and asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

Chen An wanted to say yes.

But before she could speak, Song Huaying, who was sitting next to her daughter, was the first to speak:

"Chen Yuejian, how old are you, you still need your father to feed you, hurry up and eat yourself!"

Hearing what the little wife said, Chen An also retracted the words that had just come to his mouth.

He promised his little wife.

In the future, you have to stand on the side of the little wife and think more.

Can't get used to your daughter too much.

Chen Yuejian glanced at her father, and saw that her father had no intention of feeding herself, so she could only pick up the spoon and eat it herself aggrievedly.

She probably realized that her father loved her mother more.

That's it!

The deep voice of the leader of the Red Fire Gang came from the Samadhi building located in the center of Baicao Lane, and spread throughout Baicao Lane like ripples in water.

"All the residents of Baicao Lane, the month of January has arrived, please consciously prepare the asylum fee and sit at home and wait, there will be a steward to collect it soon!"

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