Chapter 40 No one suffers
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
The battle between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa is still going on.
But the scale is no longer scaled up.
In the core area that has not been affected much, life has returned to calm.
Except that you cannot leave the core area, everything else remains the same.
As for making money to pay the rent, the people from the Bamboo Leaf Gang gave them a way to offset the rent.
That is-
Represents the Bamboo Leaf Gang to join the battlefield to kill the enemy, and then the corresponding rent will be waived according to the performance on the battlefield.
Those who perform well can even get various additional rewards.
Such as exercises, elixir, instruments and so on.
Many late-stage qi refining monks with some strength were moved, and chose to become mercenaries of the Bamboo Leaf Gang and went to the frontal battlefield to kill the enemy.
The rest of the monks who are not strong enough and have no special skills for making a living went to do odd jobs in the logistics.
As an alchemist, Chen An's life is relatively more comfortable.
There is no need to pay rent.
has become how many pills to provide to the Zhuye Gang every month.
The amount of medicine provided every month is as high as 150 low-grade spirit stones based on the market price.
But Chen An can still accept it.
Because the elixir is directly provided to the Zhuye Gang, it can save the effort of setting up a stall in the market to sell it, and it can also free up time to spend tenderly with wives and concubines, and accompany their daughter to grow up.
However, only the residents in the core area can enjoy this peace.
Like the low-level monks in the cheap area, this society is all suffering from the war.
They were in the center of the battlefield and had to take up arms to resist the invasion of the monks of Black Iron Mountain Villa.
It's a pity that the cultivation base is too low, and most of them have become cannon fodder.
Those who survived by luck basically became prisoners of war in the Black Iron Villa.
The men were captured as coolies, and the women were captured as indescribable.
Days full of despair.
Because there is no hope for staying in the cheap area, many low-level monks there fled to the entrance of the core area, where they knelt down and begged the residents in the core area to take them in.
However, out of a hundred people, at most only one or two female cultivators with outstanding looks can be taken in.
The rest of the people were all taken to the logistics by the monks of the Bamboo Leaf Gang to work day and night, and some people died of sudden exhaustion every day.
During this period of war, only monks in the core area were regarded as people by the Bamboo Leaf Gang.
As for the low-level monks in the cheap area, they are just a group of cows and horses that are thrown away when they are used up.
Cultivation of Immortals.
A world of the jungle.
is so cruel.
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This morning.
Chen An is going out to deliver the elixir refined yesterday to the Bamboo Leaf Gang.
As soon as he walked out of the gate of the yard, he ran into Han Sanfan passing by the gate.
Han Sanfan saw him coming out, stepped forward and said with a smile:
"Master Chen, there are a lot of female cultivators from the cheap area at the entrance, begging for shelter. Would you like to go there with me and have a look? If you are lucky, you might be able to bring a beauty back to warm the bed."
"I'm gone. There are two wives and concubines to take care of at home. I don't have any extra energy to look for."
"Hey, yes, there are three beauties in Chen Danshi's family."
"Fellow Daoist Han, I have something to do so I'll leave first."
Chen An walked over to the Bamboo Leaf Gang after speaking, and didn't talk to Han Sanfan much.
He had already visited the nuns at the entrance in the first few days.
You can indeed see some with outstanding looks.
I was also moved.
But if you are tempted, you will be tempted, he didn't take in those nuns.
Even if he takes in one more chopsticks, it's just an extra pair of chopsticks at home, and he won't take them in.
It's not that he doesn't want to.
Instead, he is now pulling with Wen Zhiyun.
If a concubine came back suddenly, Wen Zhiyun decided to blow it up.
It is possible to run away from home on the spot, and I don’t want to share the rent with him again.
Well, we have to take Wen Zhiyun down first, and then consider other things.
…
Come to the Bamboo Leaf Gang.
Chen An sent in the refined elixir.
After the acceptance, he turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, a monk from the Bamboo Leaf Gang in charge of logistics stopped him and said:
"Chen Pill Master, starting tomorrow, the supply of this pill will increase by an additional 20%."
"okay, I get it."
Chen An said lightly, without any emotion on his face.
Just glanced at the busy logistics, and quickly turned and left.
On the way back.
Chen An frowned slightly.
Suddenly want to increase the supply of pills, what does this mean?
Means that the next war between the two gangs will intensify?
This is not a good sign.
…
time flies.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment.
Although he is only three months old, he can already crawl around on the bed.
It can only be said that having spiritual roots is different.
If it were an ordinary child, it would take about six months at the earliest to learn to crawl.
"Husband, Xiaoyue sees how fast she crawls. I wonder if she can learn to walk in two or three months."
Song Huaying looked at her daughter with a smile on her face and said.
Chen An smiled and said:
"It's definitely possible. After all, Xiaoyue Jian has inherited her mother's cleverness and her father's spiritual roots. Maybe she will be able to run away in two months."
"I really hope that time can pass quickly, so that Xiaoyuejian can grow up quickly, and I want to hear her call me mother."
Song Huaying said expectantly.
Chen An smiled and said nothing, stepped forward and picked up her daughter, pinched her round little face and said:
"See you, Xiaoyue, Dad will take you outside for a walk in the yard, so you can get some fresh air."
"Husband, then I'll go to the kitchen to make dinner."
After Song Huaying finished speaking, she gave her daughter a mouthful, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast with a satisfied face.
Chen Yuejian was still young at this time, and did not rely much on her mother.
Didn't cry because mother left.
Just silently lay on his father's shoulder, opening his small toothless mouth to bite on his shoulder.
Chen An ignored her and let her bite.
He guessed that his daughter was about to grow teeth, and the gums were itchy, so he wanted to bite something.
Come outside the yard.
The daughter struggled to get down.
Don't want to be held.
Want to crawl around on the ground.
The ground was too dirty, Chen An didn't let her crawl.
Seeing that her father refused to let her go, she struggled a few times and quickly calmed down.
Never cry or make noise, very quiet.
Wen Zhiyun, who had just finished practicing and came out for a walk in the yard, saw the two father and daughter walking in front, so she couldn't help but walked up with a smile.
She stopped in front of Chen An, and said to Chen Yuejian in Chen An's arms:
"Come on, see you, Xiaoyue, let the godmother hug you."
"What..."
Chen Yuejian ignored her godmother, but stared at a butterfly flying by and mumbled.
Wen Zhiyun didn't care so much, she reached out to hug her.
Seeing this, Chen An was unhappy, and said, "I haven't hugged enough yet, let's go as we go!"
"I'm her godmother, why don't you give me a hug?"
"You like to hold children so much, won't you have one yourself?"
"If you don't hug me, don't hug me. When I have a baby, don't even try to hug me!"
"I said, Fellow Daoist Wen, you don't even have a man now, you are already thinking about having a baby, and you are quite good at dreaming."
"Talking to you is tiring!"
Wen Zhiyun rolled his eyes at him, turned around and returned to the room to continue practicing.
Looking at the back of Wen Zhiyun going away, Chen An knew that he was about to win.
Soon he will be able to handle this arrogant and beautiful woman.
He took his daughter for a walk.
Chen An felt that the time was almost up, so he took his daughter back to the room, gave her a sleep aid, and let her take a nap.
【You use sleep aid on your daughter Chen Yuejian to let her fall asleep peacefully, and the proficiency of sleep aid is +1. 】
【Sleep Aid: Getting Started (55/100)】
Covered my daughter with a quilt.
Chen An couldn't wait to walk into Gu Xinyue's room next door.
I want to increase my relationship with this little concubine.
After about two incense sticks.
【Spiritual Consciousness Strength +2】
【Gold Finger Proficiency +2】
After finishing, Chen An planned to take a shower.
First go to the room to get a set of clean clothes.
Come to the bathroom door and stop.
Seeing that the door was half-opened, Chen An didn't think too much, just pushed the door and walked in.
As a result, this push, something went wrong!
I saw Wen Zhiyun standing beside the barrel, taking off her Taoist robe.
The tie loosened, and the Taoist robe slipped off the shoulders, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.
Chen An was stunned.
At this moment, Wen Zhiyun saw him, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
After a moment of reaction.
Wen Zhiyun immediately pulled up the Taoist robe that was about to fall, and opened her mouth in shame and indignation to shout hooligans.
Seeing this, Chen An immediately stepped forward to cover her small mouth, and at the same time opened his clothes in front of her, revealing his eight-pack abs and said:
"Come on, fellow Daoist Wen, let me show you my eight-pack abs, neither of us will suffer."
"Mmmmmmm!"
Wen Zhiyun couldn't do it anymore, her head was about to smoke from the shame, she immediately became ruthless, and directly bit the big hand covering her small mouth.
This bite almost broke her teeth.
Chen An quickly withdrew his golden finger, before Wen Zhiyun could react and was about to get angry, he immediately turned and left the bathroom.
It’s almost enough to take advantage of it.
It is not advisable to rush.
After all, haste makes waste, and he, who often swims among thousands of flowers in his previous life, has a deep understanding.
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PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!
(end of this chapter)