Pregnant Dan!

On Liuquan Street, Yan Hanzhang in the night clenched the porcelain vase in his hand, and a kind of ecstasy surged into his heart.

His elder sister married into the Xu family for ten years, and as the eldest daughter-in-law of the long house, she took care of the family business, took care of housekeeping, honored her in-laws, and loved her younger siblings...... All aspects can be said to be done in all corners!

She was supposed to have the right to speak in the Xu family, and the Xu family was also a rare innate family in Suyang City, so wouldn't it be easy to protect a Yan family?

But Sister Ah has not come out for ten years, and in the past two years, the eldest lang of the Xu family has taken concubines one after another, among which the noble concubine from the Chen family is now pregnant. The Chen family has risen as a result, and most of the suppression suffered by Yan Hanzhang has even come from the Chen family!

The Chen family is so arrogant, isn't it just relying on a pregnant belly? But what if Sister can also get pregnant?

Not only that, there is also a recipe next to the Pregnant Pill Dan.

Yan Hanzhang recognized that this was a monosodium glutamate formula, and the formula clearly stated that this thing is actually the essence of five flavors, which can be adapted to any dish, and can play a strong role in enhancing flavor and freshness, and turning decay into a miraculous effect.

As the owner of the restaurant, Yan Hanzhang can understand the value of this thing.

As long as the formula is correct, this thing is the best fulcrum for him to get out of the current predicament.

Of course, Yan Hanzhang actually knew that the reason why the Chen family dared to bully him so blatantly was because Sister A fell into the disadvantage in the dispute between wives and concubines, but in fact, it was ...... Do you know that there is no acquiescence of the Xu family behind this matter?

A wife who has lost the family behind her, a wife who has not produced anything for many years, it is a waste to occupy a position!

But don't rush, take your time. What if he has this adventure today, and then he will sell his soul? Just give him a chance and let him rise......

The night was dark, but Yan Hanzhang was excited.

Under the dim light, he squeezed the MSG formula and the pregnancy pill in his hand, but found that the black shadow that was still floating next to him had disappeared without knowing when.

Yan Hanzhang was a little panicked, and hurriedly asked tentatively: "Divine Venerable, Divine Venerable, are you still there?" ”

There was no response, Yan Hanzhang searched around again, but found nothing.

He hurriedly chose a direction and bowed from afar: "Disciple sends the Divine Venerable." ”

And the true body of the god who was sent by him, of course, Song Ciwan had already left.

The tool man doesn't need too much contact, she's just a mediocre demon washing handyman, what is the most righteous and nameless god, does it have anything to do with her?

Jishanfang, Song Ciwan quietly returned home.

The big white goose did not notice her departure, and naturally did not notice her return, and it slept soundly in the goose cage.

Song Ciwan leaned over to look at its silly sleeping appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Yan Hanzhang is a qualified tool person, not only providing a lot of money, but also allowing Song Ciwan to collect two different kinds of qi.

So, after Song Ci went home late, he could open the blind box again.

She returned to her room, first hid the three hundred and fifty taels of silver she had collected in her wardrobe and the wooden box under the bed, and then washed her hands and meditated, calling out the scales.

The first kind of qi: [There is a great terror between life and death, human desire, hatred and fear, three catties and seven taels, which can be sold. 】

sold, in exchange for the [One Divine Channel Technique: Infinite Strength].

To put it simply, this is a great power that increases strength, power, it is so unpretentious, yet so indispensable.

Good, very good.

Song Ciwan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it, in the dead of night, what kind of laughter, he had fun in his heart!

The second kind of qi: [All things have spirits, they can all be believed, and the power of one catty and nine taels can be sold. 】

This group of qi is a bit interesting, it actually comes from Yan Hanzhang's power of faith.

Song Ci pretended to be a ghost at night, and fabricated a nameless god at will, the original intention was just not to expose himself, but who would have thought that he would be able to collect the power of faith from Yan Hanzhang because of this!

She tried to sell it, and then got a colorless and transparent pill the size of a dragon's eye: [Wishing Pill, refined by the believer's Wishing Force, this is a pure grade, after becoming a pill, it will not stick to cause and effect, and taking it can help accelerate cultivation. 】

Song Ciwan pinched this wishing pill in his hand, and after touching it, he only felt warm and comfortable, with a touch like a jade bead.

She pondered all the information she had just obtained, and for a moment she thought about it in her heart.

On this day, there were still six remaining offsets of Tianweigh, and Song Ciwan used up all the remaining six opportunities while thinking about it.

On one occasion, she sold a basket of pomegranates and got a pregnancy pill.

This is how the pregnancy pill that was given to Yan Hanzhang came before, this thing is very difficult for ordinary people to get, but here in Song Ciwan, it is actually a basket of pomegranates!

She took all the materials she had sold, along with the Pregnancy Pill, back into the scales, and then took the Wishing Pill and the Strength Pill and began her practice today.

The pure-grade Wishing Pill does not stick to cause and effect, and has no side effects, Song Ciwan plans to try it to see how much this thing's so-called assistance cultivation can help.

After cultivating like this overnight, it will be dawn again.

At dawn, the distant rooster crow opened the stratus clouds in the sky, and the sky was sprinkled with light on the earth.

In the small courtyard of the Song family, the big white goose was unwilling to be lonely and poked out its goose head, raised its long neck, and sang: "Ga! Ga! Quack! ”

Song Ci woke up at night, looked at himself, only to feel that the true qi in the body was bubbling and flowing, it was like the water of a mountain stream, lively and mellow, and it was a clear pond that flowed into the dantian, the pool was three feet deep, and its capacity had exceeded ten times that before yesterday.

Wishing Pill, where is this Wishing Pill, it should be called Tenfold Experience Pill, no...... It should even be a hundredfold experience pill!

Refining and refining qi, Song Ciwan felt that his cultivation in the qi transformation period had grown a lot. If the true qi mana is calculated by year, she can now have at least fifty years of cultivation!

The confidence to survive is a little more sufficient, which is really pleasant.

The big white goose quacked and came over to urge the meal, Song Ciwan squatted down and hugged it intimately, but the big white goose screamed: "Ga! Quack! ”

Hey? Huh?

What's the situation? The little thing is suddenly hypocritical?

Soon, Song Ciwan found out that it was not the big white goose who was hypocritical, but actually a stinky sweat on her body, which discharged a thick layer of dirt.

The smell, the lethality, the big white goose roared angrily: "Ga! Quack—"

Song Ciwan fled away in shame, and hurriedly fetched water to clean.

The power skyrocketed overnight, and the result was to wash the essence and cut the marrow, remove the turbidity and store the clear, but it was just bitter for the white goose baby......

Song Ciwan bathed and changed clothes, lit the fire and cooked.

After it was done, she divided a basin of food for the big white goose, and left another one for herself, and the rest was brought to the next bedroom and enshrined in front of the tablet of Song Youde and his wife.

Since coming to this world, Song Ciwan has given birth to a feeling that she and the original owner are indistinguishable from each other, she has inherited her body and her memory, and naturally she has to take on her responsibilities and obligations.

Although her will is mainly based on the Song Ciwan who has crossed over, but who knows that the Song Ciwan in this world is not her two sides of the same coin?

Maybe they were originally the same person, but at that moment, she awakened Su Hui in her previous life, and she broke the mystery in the womb!

Song Ciwan stood in front of the tablet of Song Youde and his wife, was silent for a moment after worshipping, and then said in a low voice: "Dad, mother, time flies so fast, I almost forget what it was like when you were still around." ”

"Are you reunited underground? Are you practicing merit in future lives now? ”

"If there is an afterlife, may the two elders be born rich and rich, grow up in leisure, be safe and healthy, and be happy for a lifetime."

"I ......"

She couldn't say it anymore, but some words, some things, were always pressed in her heart.

From that day, through the eyes of the fox demon, she saw the scene of the death of the little official under the blood-breaking knife, and learned that the pension of the monster hunter was not fifty taels, but one hundred taels - from that moment on, the waves in her heart had been set off.

This matter is uneven, and the waves are non-stop.

In the world, it is necessary to preserve oneself, but there are also some things that cannot be left undone.

Song Ciwan said: "Dad, mother, don't worry, I know, I understand, I know what to do." I'm not in a hurry, but I can start preparing......"

A ray of morning light penetrated through the window, shining on Song Ciwan's half of Song Ciwan's cheeks, which was as white as porcelain, reflecting a smile at the corner of her mouth.

There is also a different kind of tranquility, as if the lotus is half-opened, and the still water flows deeply.