MTL - Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married-Chapter 57 Sisters of Jumbo Court

  Chapter 57 Zhenbao Pavilion female nun

   Just eat something to pad your stomach.

  Chen An quickly picked up the medicine box and went out to the logistics office of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

   When he arrived.

   All kinds of painful groans were coming from the logistics office.

  Both men and women.

   All were wounded who were seriously injured on the battlefield and brought back.

  Chen An glanced at these painfully wounded along the way, deeply aware of the cruelty of war.

  He didn't think about it any more, and hurried forward to find the person in charge of the logistics department to deliver the elixir.

  After counting the number of pills, the person in charge of the logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang said:

   "Master Chen, starting tomorrow, the supply of this pill will increase by 20%."

"okay, I get it."

  Chen An nodded without any fluctuation.

   After speaking, he picked up the medicine box and turned to leave.

  Looking at his leaving back, the person in charge of the logistics department couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

  When the other alchemists heard that the supply was going to increase, all of them frowned at the first moment, and sold it with a sad face, saying how difficult it is for them now, and that the supply of this elixir is too large, so please do not increase it.

  In contrast, Chen An said yes every time without changing his expression.

   This abnormal behavior can't help but make the head of the logistics department feel incredible.

   "Wait next month, then ask him to increase the supply by a few percent, and see how he responds."

  The person in charge of the logistics department thought to himself.

  …

   Back on the road.

  Chen An couldn't help smiling when he thought of the request made by the person in charge of the logistics department just now.

  The logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang always asks for an increase in the supply of elixirs, and does not regard alchemists as human beings at all.

   Simply greedy.

   However, none of this matters now.

   In a few days, I will be able to break through and become a second-tier alchemist.

   Then join the Treasure Pavilion and get shelter there.

   In this way, they can basically completely get rid of the control of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

  Thinking of this, Chen An felt relieved.

   Soon, he returned to Green Willow Lane.

  As soon as she walked into the alley, she saw Mo Lifang who was wearing a wide boulevard gown, changing her usual style and choosing to face the sky.

   "Master Chen, what a coincidence?"

  Seeing Chen An coming back, Mo Lifang greeted her with a smile and said hello.

   It seems that they met by chance, but in fact they have been premeditated for a long time.

  Chen An knew everything in his heart, knowing that the widow probably saw Wen Zhiyun's dress yesterday, and wanted to learn from it to suit his taste.

  In order to completely resolve the entanglement of this scheming widow, Chen An said to her:

   "Fellow Daoist Mo, come with me, I have something to tell you."

   Seeing Chen An walking towards a place where there were few people, Mo Lifang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly followed, thinking that she was wearing the Taoist robe rightly today, and finally succeeded in seducing him.

   After coming to the woods.

  Chen An didn't tact with this Mo Lifang, and went straight to the point:

   "Fellow Daoist Mo, if I'm not mistaken, the reason why your son was bitten by a thousand poisonous spiders yesterday was all because of your intention?"

  When Mo Lifang heard this, her expression changed slightly.

   But only fleeting.

   Soon, she turned into a look of grievance and anger: "Chen Pill Master, what are you talking about, Dabao is my son, how could I harm him!"

  Chen An was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and said directly:

   "Fellow Daoist Mo, I hope you will stop pestering me in the future."

  "I'm a bit irritable. Once I can't solve the problem, I will angrily solve the person who caused the problem."

   "Tiger poison does not eat its offspring, so it is good for itself."

  After some threats and persuasion, Chen An didn't say any more, just turned around and left.

   Mo Lifang gritted her teeth, became ruthless, and rushed up to hug Chen An.

   This is her last chance, she must use her body to seize it!

  Unfortunately, the strength of Chen An's spiritual consciousness is comparable to the power of foundation establishment.

   With just a small turn around, she avoided her sudden forcible hug.

   "Plop!"

   Mo Lifang lost her balance and fell heavily to the ground.

  She sat slumped on the ground, looked at Chen An with messy hair, and gave up on herself:

   "What's wrong with me?"

   "What's wrong with me!"

   "I just want to find a good family, Dabao is my son, what's wrong with asking him to sacrifice?!"

   "If I find a good family, Dabao can enjoy happiness with me?"

   "It's all the Black Iron Villa's fault!"

   "Blame the Bamboo Leaf Gang!"

   "If they hadn't fought for the spirit stone mine, how could my husband die, and how could I become a widow and be despised by others!!"

   As she spoke, Mo Lifang became a little nervous.

  Another person driven crazy by this society...

  Chen An felt a little sad in his heart, and said to the widow surnamed Mo:

   "No one dislikes you. The Zhang Daoyou and Xu Daoyou I told you yesterday, they must be happy to take you as a concubine and give you and your children a safe haven."

  When Mo Lifang heard this, she immediately became a little furious.

  She said excitedly:

   "I'm so handsome, how can those two thick-faced rough men be worthy of me!"

   "They don't deserve it!"

   "Chen Pill Master, only you are worthy of me!"

   "Only you are worthy!"

   As she spoke, the widow surnamed Mo tore open her skirt when she disagreed with her words, and said more and more:

   "Chen Danshi, you will like it, you will definitely like me after you experience it, as long as you give me a chance, I will definitely make you want to stop!"

  Chen An looked at the almost crazy widow surnamed Mo in front of him, and couldn't help but think of four characters:

  —Diary of a Madman.

   "Fellow Daoist Mo, please respect yourself."

  After leaving such a sentence, Chen An couldn't help but glance at the widow's proud capital, but quickly withdrew her gaze, walked around her and walked out of the woods.

  Seeing this, Mo Lifang quickly got up and chased after him, shouting while chasing:

   "Chen Danshi, wait for me, wait for me!"

  But when she ran out of the woods, she found that Chen An had disappeared without a trace.

  She slumped on the ground with a plop, her face ashen ashes.

  At this time, several people in front came towards Luliu Lane.

   is a member of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

   It’s time to come to Green Willow Lane again to force the residents into the battlefield.

  Mo Lifang stared blankly at the members of the Bamboo Leaf Gang for a while.

   After thinking about it, he pulled his skirt a few times with his hands to make himself look even more disheveled.

   Then he quickly got up from the ground and walked towards the monk leading the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

  …

the other side.

  Chen An has returned home.

  His mind was full of Mo Lifang who was disheveled in the woods just now, and there was a hot feeling in his heart that urgently needed to be cooled down.

   "Jinger!"

   "Yueer!"

   "Rhyme!"

   "You all come to my husband's room quickly, my husband has something urgent to tell you!"

  As soon as I heard the voice of my husband.

  Wen Zhiyun, who was practicing in the room, immediately went there impatiently.

   Gu Xinyue, who was watering the flowers in the backyard, blushed slightly on her pretty face.

   Song Huaying, who was taking care of her daughter in the front yard, couldn't help feeling a little numb in her legs.

   Soon, the three wives and concubines obediently came to his room to listen to him.

   Then in a blink of an eye, it was dark.

  Chen An looked at the three wives and concubines who were exhausted and fell asleep on the bed, felt the heat in his heart that was far from calming down, and murmured:

   "As my cultivation is improving day by day, it seems that I have to find another like-minded female cultivator."

   "After a few days to become a second-level alchemist and successfully join the Zhenbao Pavilion, I will go and see if there is a suitable partner."

   "It's best to be a female nun in Zhenbao Pavilion."

  …

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

  (end of this chapter)