Chapter 15 The days are not peaceful

   After browsing your own panel, read the prompt information about Gu Xinyue.

  Chen An sat by the bed, with mixed joy and sorrow on his face.

  Happy, it is difficult to improve the attribute of spiritual consciousness, and the process of upgrading is still very painful, but he only needs to happily have **** with Gu Xinyue to improve.

  The worry is that he can't get alchemy experience from Gu Xinyue. In this way, it may be a little difficult for him to break through to the first-level advanced alchemist before the child is born.

   "Well, life is always difficult to have everything."

  Chen An sighed in his heart.

   Immediately, he stopped thinking about it, and turned his attention to the charming concubine at the side again.

  At this time, Gu Xinyue was facing him with her back, covering herself with a quilt to be embarrassed to see others, her delicate body under the quilt was very hot, and would tremble when accidentally touched, as if feeling very nervous.

   Do anything, you will be nervous at the beginning, just do it a few times.

   Judging from the monk's physical fitness, even if this happens a few more times, it shouldn't be a problem.

  Thinking, Chen An asked Gu Xinyue to turn around again, and wanted to have a long talk with her all night.

  【Spiritual Consciousness Strength +1】

  【Spiritual Consciousness Strength +1】

  【Spiritual Consciousness Strength +1】

  【…】

  It wasn't until midnight that Chen An stopped exercising the strength of his spiritual consciousness. He lay on his side and hugged Gu Xinyue into his arms. While stroking her soft white hair, he told her the love words he had told Song Huaying before.

   But the effect doesn't look very good, there is no hint message of emotion +1.

  Chen An thought, either Gu Xinyue's temper was really cold, or she felt resentful because he didn't take pity on her just now.

  …

time flies.

   As soon as he opened and closed his eyes, he heard bursts of **** crowing in his ears.

  Chen An woke up and glanced out the window, the sky was still a bit hazy, and the sun had just come out.

   "I was really wronged last night, I have to go and see her."

   After covering Gu Xinyue with a thin quilt, Chen An quickly dressed and got out of bed, opened the door and went out to the firewood room to see if his wife was sleeping well.

  As soon as he left, Gu Xinyue, who was already soundly asleep on the bed, opened her eyes and touched her body that was loved last night, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

  After the ups and downs last night, she didn't sleep all night.

   It's not that I don't want to sleep, but that I can't sleep.

  I have been sleeping alone since I was a child, and suddenly there is another person next to my pillow, and it is difficult to adapt for a while.

   "In the future... am I going to give birth to my husband?"

  When thinking of Song Huaying's big belly, Gu Xinyue couldn't help but feel a little scared.

   But at the same time, she has a little longing.

   Desire to have a family again, to have family members who love and love themselves.

  …

   On the other side, in the backyard.

  Chen An gently pushed open the door of the firewood room and found that Song Huaying was not inside.

  He was a little puzzled, and immediately turned on his spiritual perception in a strange way, walked around the room for a while, and then saw the petite figure of Song Huaying in the kitchen.

  At this time, Song Huaying was making breakfast in the kitchen with her big belly humming, looking very virtuous.

   "Yinger, how did you sleep last night?"

  Chen An stepped forward and hugged Song Huaying from behind, gently stroked her raised belly with both hands, and asked intimately against her small face.

  While stirring the porridge in the pot, Song Huaying said with a sweet smile:

   "I slept pretty well, but I feel a little lonely. My husband will make it up to me later."

   "You don't need to wait later, my husband will make up for you right now."

   "Hey wait, go... to the woodshed~"

   After a stick of incense time.

  【Alchemy experience +2】

  Looking at the alchemy experience +2 in the prompt message, Chen An suddenly thought of something.

  Gu Xinyue's strength is spiritual consciousness, and having **** with her improves the strength of spiritual consciousness.

   And the pleasure of fish and water with Song Huaying improved the experience of alchemy. Does this mean that she has a certain talent for alchemy?

  Chen An thinks this is very possible, but unfortunately it is almost impossible to verify.

  Because Song Huaying is not a monk, she cannot circulate spiritual power in her body, so she cannot make alchemy.

  But in the future, let her help me in alchemy, this feeling can be felt.

  Well, it's just that her physical strength may need to be further improved.

   Otherwise, it would be too stuffy in the alchemy room, and her frail little body would definitely not be able to bear it.

   When the time comes, after the child is born, she can go to practice martial arts, to strengthen her body with the way of qi and blood, and by the way, to prolong her life.

   "Husband, I'll make some side dishes for porridge, go and call Sister Gu to get up."

  Song Huaying said in a soft voice while lowering her head and arranging her slightly messy clothes.

  Chen An nodded and said: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

   After finishing speaking, he took the cooked porridge to the hall first, and then went to call Gu Xinyue to get up.

  After half a stick of incense time.

  The three sat in the hall and had breakfast together.

  Gu Xinyue was very quiet, drinking porridge with her head down in silence the whole time, without any intention of chatting.

   In contrast, the old couple on the side had been chatting with each other.

  Talk from south to north, from east to west.

  Gu Xinyue looked a little envious, and wanted to intervene several times, but in the end she was defeated by restraint.

   Not long after, the three of them were full.

  Chen Anxiu is relatively high, and most of them eat with his wives and concubines, and he doesn't eat much.

   I just drank a bowl of porridge casually, and felt that it was almost done, so I got up and left to go to the alchemy room to make alchemy.

  Wait for him to leave.

  Song Huaying immediately moved the chair to Gu Xinyue's side and sat down, asking curiously:

   "Sister Gu, how did you feel last night?"

"fine."

   "..."

  Song Huaying fell silent.

  Yes, he is a monk, can his body be as fragile as himself as a mortal?

   Alas, now that there is a fairy by her side, I don't know if my husband will still be infatuated with me in the future.

  Song Huaying became anxious.

  …

   Time passed quickly, and it was afternoon when I didn't pay attention.

  Chen Anwo practiced alchemy in the alchemy room for a long time, then set up a stall in the market to sell it for a long time, and finally made a net profit of a quarter of a low-grade spirit stone.

   Calculated as a month, that is, you can earn more than 7 low-grade spirit stones a month.

   But a month ago, when his business was good, he could earn 7 low-grade spirit stones in a single day.

  No harm without contrast.

  But there is no way to do this. After all, since the blood demon disaster was quelled, the prices of items such as pills, talisman papers, and weapons have all fallen back to normal levels, and they are no longer as profitable as before.

  To be honest, Chen An really misses the days when he could store money in a snakeskin bag.

  Although it was messy at the time, it really made money.

   Don't think about it anymore.

  Chen An quickly packed up the booth, but he was not in a hurry to go home, but walked straight to Fangshi.

  Thinking of going there to buy a gift for each of the two wives and concubines in the family.

  It is still the previous stall selling accessories.

  Chen An went around, and finally bought two Bu Yao with engraved green lotus patterns carefully.

  The price is not expensive, and you can buy it with silver, but the workmanship is exquisite, and it is very popular with women.

   Before it was dark, Chen An hurried home.

  Just a few days ago, the deacon at the late stage of Qi refining who was in charge of the low-cost area withdrew, and most of the mid-stage Qi refining monks in the patrol team also left.

   Gradually, the law and order in the cheap area became unbearable again.

  Although there are no murderers and robbers, there are many more sneaky things.

  Following this trend, it will be a matter of time before people kill people and get more money.

  The reason for this is that the relationship between the Bamboo Leaf Gang, which is in charge of managing the Bamboo Leaf Forest, and the rival gang, the Black Iron Mountain Villa, has become tense. A war may break out between the two sides at any time in order to seize the mineral resources.

   Therefore, many members of the Bamboo Leaf Gang have been summoned to the front line to prepare for the battle, and they have no time to take care of the security in the cheap area.

   "I didn't expect that just after the blood demon disaster, there will be a gang war in a blink of an eye, and I don't know if the price of the elixir will skyrocket again."

  Chen An analyzed all the way home.

  But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that the price of the elixir probably still couldn't rise.

  Because the Zhuye Gang is a big gang, there must be a lot of pills in the gang.

  Even if the reserves are not enough and you need to buy it from the alchemist in the Bamboo Leaf Forest, the price will definitely be the same as usual, and may even be lowered.

   After all, the Bamboo Leaf Gang is the owner of the Bamboo Leaf Forest. If the alchemists living there dare to raise their prices, they might be gone the next day.

  The world of cultivating immortals is not a peaceful age. When your strength crushes you, you can kill you if you can.

  When it’s better, I can talk to you about acquisitions, and at most it may lower the price for you.

   When the fire is imminent, they will directly rob you every minute, and even arrest you as cannon fodder after the robbing, and kill those who resist on the spot.

   "Hey, I hope these two gangs don't fight."

   "Otherwise, once the flames of war spread, the lives of low-level monks like me will probably not be peaceful again."

   Chen An thought with a worried face.

  …

  PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

  (end of this chapter)

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