Li Qingqiu also wore a tulle and nodded softly.

Even if she didn't hear the meaning of rejection and provocation in Lu Wan'er's tone, it was like a pool of clear water that could not cause waves. It was not turbid and could not see the depth inside.

In short, this feeling is a bit like a punch at a senior sister.

But unlike the powerlessness that hits cotton, there is definitely a irritable demon hidden under the appearance of this kind-looking skin. Li Qingqiu has not forgotten the scene of being speechless when he was criticized.

This is just a silly white sweet framed, and the white inside is all black.

After Li Qingqiu's contact during this period, as long as he doesn't really anger the tigress during pregnancy, everyone can still talk like sisters, and on the contrary, it's a battle between dragons and tigers.

Since he made up his mind that he could not just let this woman be happy, Li Qingqiu was naturally not just talking about it.

"I can replace you once, but I don't believe that I can't replace you the second time, or even completely replace you!"

Li Qingqiu raised his confidence and thought to himself.

Li Qingqiu, who was full of imitation talent, started with the details, tied a veil on his face, his body shape was similar, and his dressing was similar.

The physique in some aspects is yin and cold, and the breath is similar.

This leads to two people sitting opposite each other facing each other, and when they are still, it is like a mirror erected in the middle.

Looking at each other is like looking in the mirror.

Looking at the person behind the mirror.

Lu Wan'er's words were still clear in her beautiful eyes. She seemed to not care about the person sitting opposite her copy-pasting. Even if she copied it, she would not paste it well. She didn't care about this kind of approach that was related to the child's character.

Let’s not talk about the same veil, but our Miss Lu’s veil is a high-end product among high-end products.

Just say that there is a little bit that Li Qingqiu is absolutely unmatched, and Lu Wan'er is even more confident. If you have the ability, you can make me feel a big belly. In this way, it is a bit like bullying someone's big girl.

Although Lu Wan'er was a little disgusted with Li Qingqiu's failure to do it herself, she insisted on living by relying on her identity, she was a little compassionate and a little unhappy, let alone the imitator was still herself.

But it is their freedom to imitate or to be their own.

Imagine it.

If my child is going to be like this in the future, would she see if she would pull out a magical rolling pin out of thin air...

...I won't kill you!

Lu Wan'er, who brought herself into her motherhood, thought of it.

"..."

Li Qingqiu suddenly gritted his teeth and felt a little overwhelmed for some reason, especially when she saw Lu Wan'er caressing her pregnant belly inadvertently, her face turned red with shame or anger, and she felt even more angry.

Bullying people.

She, a young girl, can’t just find someone to get pregnant just because of this!

"I'm really angry!"

When he got off the car in Xicheng, Li Qingqiu was far away and looked for a place to sulk. As soon as he left, the three brothers of Xiong became quieter. He was very disgusted with this stinky girl who dared to challenge her eldest daughter.

West City.

After the first few days, several stalls reopened on the depressed streets, and there were many pedestrians and vendors on the street.

At this time, Xiong Laosan, who went out to inquire about the news, ran back and gasped. A cultivator was so weak that he was dying. He said through the curtain of the carriage.

"Miss, I found out that most of the monks in other cities are like monks, and there are almost no one who can do carpenters to make a living. Even if you give spirit stones, no one is willing to waste time building furniture. This area of ​​Xicheng is dominated by mortals. It is not difficult to find a carpenter who knows how to craft it. There is a carpenter shop on the street that can collect expensive wood to make furniture!"

"Then this one!"

Lu Wan'er made up her mind.

"Also, Miss..."

Boss Xiong thought of something and answered.

"...The magic weapon ready-to-wear I bought in Nancheng was almost time to pick up the goods, but someone came to send a message saying that they specially customized the two sets of "new clothes"; but because the requirements were too harsh, the Nancheng Auction Store was still stepping up the collection of the selected silkworm blood silk fabrics, and they needed to delay the shipment later!"

Before Lu Wan'er could say anything when she lifted the curtain, she heard a sound of surprise and frowned slightly.

"'Sperm silkworm blood silk'; Isn't this the most expensive material for making wedding clothes? It is said that the finished product is white silk. The blood of both men and women dripping on the night of the wedding will dye red and change color, which means that the red line of life will be entangled like fate, and it is entangled. How could it be, the boss, the eldest lady, and the eldest lady clearly have... "

Xiong Laoer touched his forehead silly and muttered halfway, letting a muffled groan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two slaps were slapped from different directions to the back of the head of the at a loss of Xiong Lao Er.

"***, there are only a lot of people. No one thinks you are mute if you don't speak. Really, can you talk about the boss and the eldest lady??"

Immediately, the angry voice cursed from the mouths of Boss Xiong and Boss Xiong. After slapping it, he was not satisfied and kicked it again. I wish I could stuff this little brother who was stubborn into the cracks and try not to drag his brothers to death.

"snort!"

Lu Wan'er hummed lightly, just took a look and silently put down the curtain of the car.

No one could see what she was thinking with a veil, and even a look of a little embarrassed and annoyed.

And whether to say this kind of thing is completely different from whether or not to say it.

.........

.........

Zuo Qiufeng on the other side didn't know that the little hamster at home was holding the same thoughts as he was about storing food in the winter.

He opened a lion and tiger beast to break his stomach and removed his bones. After a while, only a white bone was left on the spot, and large pieces of lean meat were put into his pocket.

No matter how little the meat of the third-level ferocious beasts was not deliberately hunted, they were really a rare ingredient.

"The whole family is cultivating immortality, but pregnant women should not practice the best way to cultivate the fetus with peace of mind. If high-level ferocious beast meat is made well, it can improve its cultivation and nourish its fetus..."

Zuo Qiufeng dealt with the corpse of the lion and tiger beast so quickly to avoid unnecessary troubles.

If it is a ferocious beast, it's better.

If you attract evil cultivators who smell blood and energy are better than dogs' noses, they are all brainless people. Zuo Qiufeng is afraid that a snap of his blood pressure will send all these evil cultivators who have not yet achieved their greatest value to meet the Demon Lord Dongfang Shuo.

It has not been long since Yao Ruoyan brought the little Qingmu Demon back.

The little green wood demon came back intact. It seemed that he was a little proud and took the pace of recognizing his relatives. It seemed that he had done something big. It would be even better if he could ignore the green and purple bruises under the emerald green skin of the corners of his eyes and mouth.

"You are so skillful in handling ingredients. Young Master, can you still know how to cook??"

Yao Ruoyan could not really do anything to Xiao Qingmu Demon. After all, Xiao Qingmu Demon had the kindness to escort her. As soon as she came out, she saw the back of the young master who was dealing with the ingredients seriously. Her eyes flashed and she was a little confused.

After all, in the ancient world of immortal cultivation, not to mention a monk, there is no reason why men cook in the mortal world.

That's such a real thing.

"Yes! The eldest brother has a very good cooking skills. The eldest brother cooks at home, and even the pet food is delicious...suck!"

As he spoke, the little Qingmu demon started to saliva on his own.

"...Then, the lady must be very happy!"

I heard Yao Ruoyan say in a tone of unknown meaning.

"Ha...? Why? The eldest lady seems to be a little ungrateful and ignores the boss, but so what? She is pregnant with the eldest child and becomes the boss' shape from time to time, yehehe!"

The little green wood said with a humble smile.

"..."

Yao Ruoyan thoughtful. She seemed to have forgotten a very important issue. It was not a problem to be a girl with a sex in the future around her wife, but her eyes slowly moved down, as if she could see her white jade-like skeleton and her belly that could not be seen through her ribs.

I became more determined to have a physical body.
Chapter completed!