Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married Chapter 62

  Chapter 62 Original Vow (35)

   "Fellow Daoist Mo, I don't know why it's so late, why did you come to see me?"

  Chen An and Mo Lifang outside faced each other across the door.

  Mo Lifang raised the casserole in her hand, and said with a smile on her face: "Master Chen, I just made some syrup at home, thinking of how much you helped me that day, I made some more for you to taste."

   "Friend Daoist Mo, is there someone next to you?"

   "By the way, let me introduce you to Alchemist Chen. This is Deacon Tang of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Bamboo Leaf Gang. You must know Alchemist Chen. He is now my husband."

   Mo Lifang outside the door introduced with a smile.

   Seeing that Chen An seemed surprised, Deacon Tang smiled and explained:

   "It's this kind of Alchemist Chen. On the way to Green Willow Lane today, I saw Fang'er slumped on the ground in a daze. Out of concern, I went up to inquire. I learned that Fang'er's former husband died in the battle, and now there is only one person left helpless. I don't want women to be pitiful, so I took Fang'er home and took care of her."

  My good guy, what you said sounds nice. If your reputation hadn't been so bad, seeing your simple and honest face, you might really be fooled by you...

  Chen An complained in his heart, but on the surface he nodded with a look of admiration and said, "I see, Deacon Tang is really kind, and he is indeed a role model for my generation."

   "Where is where."

  Deacon Tang waved his hands and said modestly.

  Chen An smiled, and then opened the gate of the yard with a creak, allowing Mo Lifang and Deacon Tang from outside to come in.

  He didn't want to open the door, but there was no way.

  The other party is the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Bamboo Leaf Gang. If you let the other party shut the door and offend the other party, you will inevitably be targeted in the future.

  Besides, it's just a small wooden door. If the other party insists on coming in, they can't stop it at all.

   "Chen Danshi, what I make is mung bean syrup, I don't know if it suits your taste."

  After Mo Lifang came in, she handed over the casserole in her hand, with a warm smile on her face.

  The moment he took the casserole, Chen An unconsciously tested it with the test needle he carried with him, and found that the sugar water was not poisonous, and then he smiled back and said:

   "The taste must be right, Mo Daoyou has a heart."

   "Chen Pill Master, don't you invite us in for a sit-down?"

  Seeing that Chen An had been standing still, as if he had no intention of going in, Mo Lifang couldn't help but asked with a smile.

  Deacon Tang also smiled embarrassingly and said:

   "Danshi Chen, I forgot to drink water on the way here, and I am very thirsty now, can I trouble you to fetch a bowl, let me pour a bowl of sugar water to quench my thirst?"

  Drinking sugar water is false, but wanting to enter the house to see the beauty of Chen An's wife and concubine is true.

  Chen An understood the character of Deacon Tang and what he was thinking, but he did not refuse, but let him in naturally and said:

   "It's because I haven't treated guests well, come here, fellow daoist Mo, Deacon Tang, this way please."

   "Where is it, we are the ones who disturbed Alchemy Chen."

  Deacon Tang said with a smile on his face.

   Soon, all three of them came to the tea table in the hall and sat down to drink sugar water.

   Chat while drinking.

  During the period, Deacon Tang said that Chen An had helped his Fang'er so much that day, and that as a husband, he had to thank him.

  So he told Chen An that, as the deacon of the law enforcement hall, he was very familiar with a deacon in charge of the logistics department in the gang, and could manipulate the supply of elixir, so that Chen An could save at least half of the elixir every month.

  In order not to make himself look too deliberate and kind, he also said that after the fact, he would divide the accounts.

   After speaking, he asked with a smile on his face:

   "Pill Master Chen, what is your intention?"

   "Deacon Tang, I'm rather timid, and I really don't dare to do these risky things, I'm afraid it will waste your kindness."

   Chen An declined with a smile.

  The widow surnamed Mo and Deacon Tang in front of me are a tiger-eating child who covets other people's wives and concubines all day long. Cooperating with these two people is tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

  In the current special period, alchemists must dare to tamper with the supply of elixirs. Once they are found out by the people in the Law Enforcement Hall of the Bamboo Leaf Gang, they will be arrested and sent to the front line as Dan slaves that day, and they will never be able to return home for the rest of their lives.

  Chen An guessed that Deacon Tang probably wanted to talk about cooperation on the surface, and then quickly separated the relationship behind his back, and arrested him as a deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall to become a Dan slave.

   In this way, when Deacon Tang has contributed to the gang, he can also occupy the coveted wife, which can be called killing two birds with one stone.

   "By the way, Alchemist Chen, why didn't you ask your three wives and concubines to come out to drink sugar water?"

  Mo Lifang asked with some puzzlement.

  The purpose of her trip here is to let Deacon Tang see the beauty of Chen An's three wives and concubines, so as to arouse his interest thoroughly.

  Chen An: "They are all asleep."

  Mo Lifang: "Did you go to bed so early?"

  Chen An: "The wives and concubines are too tired today, and they all fell asleep after dinner."

  Mo Lifang: "Is that so..."

   Seeing that the time was almost up, Chen An issued an order to evict the two of them, smiled apologetically and said:

   "I'm sorry, both of you. Now the Zhuye Gang is asking me to deliver too many pills. I will have to work overtime to make alchemy later. If you two have nothing to do, why not talk about it another day?"

   "Since that's the case, then we won't bother Alchemist Chen, we'll talk about it another day."

   After speaking, Mo Lifang and Deacon Tang stopped sitting in the hall, got up and left Chen An's house.

   After the two walked out of the yard and gradually disappeared, Chen An told his wife and daughter hiding in the room that they could come out.

  As soon as the wives and concubines came out, Song Huaying among them asked worriedly: "Husband, why did Deacon Tang suddenly come to our house just now?"

  Chen An did not hide anything, and directly expressed his guess, saying: "It is likely that Deacon Tang is thinking about the three of you."

  When the wives and concubines heard this, their faces changed slightly.

  They all know that Deacon Tang likes married women.

   "Mom, I want to drink sugar water."

  Chen Yuejian, who was in Song Huaying's arms, looked at the pot of mung bean syrup on the dining table and said softly.

  When Chen An heard this, he immediately asked Gu Xinyue to throw away the mung bean syrup, and even the casserole, and chose to go to the kitchen to cook syrup for his daughter.

   Soon, the sugar water is ready.

  A family of five sits together to taste, and the faces of the wives, concubines and daughters are full of enjoyment.

  Chen An's cooking skills are too high, they can't stop drinking.

  After drinking for a while.

  Song Huaying thought of Deacon Tang who just came to the house, and couldn't help showing worry again:

   "Husband, if our three sisters are really missed by Deacon Tang, will it be okay?"

  The other party is the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Bamboo Leaf Gang. She is a strong man whose cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. She is afraid that her husband will not be able to handle it.

  Chen An heard this and put her in his arms, stroked her head with his hands and comforted her:

   "Don't worry too much, Yinger. Both your sister Wen and I have reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, so there is no need to be afraid of Deacon Tang."

   "Well, Ying'er believes in her husband."

  Song Huaying snuggled into Chen An's arms, listening to the constant heartbeat from above, she felt very at ease.

  Seeing this, Gu Xinyue on the side also said with a worried face: "Husband, Yue'er is also very worried..."

  Chen An understood the meaning of this little concubine, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms to comfort her: "It's okay, you won't worry if you hug her."

  Wen Zhiyun on the other side also wanted to be hugged when she saw it, but her arrogant personality didn't allow her to speak up, so she looked at Chen An without saying a word, hinting wildly.

  Chen An sensed her hint, and suddenly felt a little dumbfounded, so he could only reach out and pull her into his arms to hug her together.

   "Daddy, I want a hug too!"

  The young Chen Yue saw the three mothers cuddling in her father's arms, so she couldn't help running over to ask for hugs.

  Chen An made room for his daughter, and hugged her into his arms.

   hugging four, the scene is very warm.

  【Feelings from wives, concubines and daughters+2+3+1+5+4+3+3+1+5...】

the other side.

   On a towering tree hundreds of meters away from Chen An's house.

  Deacon Tang led Mo Lifang to stand on a thick and strong branch, holding a binoculars to peek at everything in Chen An's house.

   "Beautiful, so beautiful, the three wives and concubines of Master Chen are really beautiful!"

   "Fang'er, hurry up and think of another way, as a husband, I can't help but spoil those three beauties!"

   "Tomorrow night at the latest, my husband will get them all to bed!"

  Deacon Tang watched the warm scene of Chen An embracing the three wives and concubines in the hall, while excitedly and impatiently urging Mo Lifang beside him.

  Seeing Deacon Tang's anxious expression, Mo Lifang felt even more disgusted.

  But now that she is dependent on others, she can only choose to suffer in silence.

   After thinking for a while.

  Mo Lifang thought of an idea, and immediately leaned into Deacon Tang's ear and whispered it to him.

  Deacon Tang couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this, he hugged Mo Lifang into his arms, kissed her pretty face and said, "Fang'er, you are so wise, it is a great fortune for my husband to marry such a good wife like you."

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

  (end of this chapter)

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