"What brother, you shameless!"

Sikong Shengjia stared at Chen Yicen, suddenly paused, lowered his head and looked at himself, and finally sighed, "You group of spiritual cultivation are all young, but I am already old..."

Gu Bingqing covered her husband's back, and Sikong Shengjia looked back at his wife and said a little guiltily: "Bingqing, if it weren't me; with your qualifications and cultivation, you can..."

With his hand covering his husband's mouth, Gu Bingqing shook his head with tears in the corner of his eyes and said, "Shengjia, without you, what's the use of me even if I have a face that remains unchanged for thousands of years? I will grow old slowly with you and watch the children grow up. Watching the children grow up is the greatest happiness in my life. Ω Biqu    』 Pavilion"

Sikong laughed surprised. Could it be that by cultivating a spirit, you can live forever? Then I thought that the scientific madman in his previous life was called immortality?

He was really caught by chance!

Sikong Shengjia stared at his wife's sweet face in a daze. Who said that the general has no tears? He wants to cry now! This life is worth it!

Gu Bingqing reached out and pounded him, looked at Sikong Shengjia with a angrily and said, "Do you think I'm old?"

Sikong Shengjia hugged his wife in his arms, "How could it be? In my heart, my Bingqing will always be the most beautiful woman in the world. Bingqing, I will marry you in the next life."

The onlookers said that they had eaten a mouthful of dog food, and Sikong Xiao and Shen Yicen looked at each other silently.

Chen Yicen looked at the two people who were hugging each other with great fatigue, covered their faces and said, "Hey... I didn't want to travel with you before. I didn't expect that after more than ten years, the children were so old, and you two were still so tired..."

“…I said you can’t consider the mood of single friends?”

Sikong nodded fiercely. In the past few years, he has eaten the dog food of his mother and father in the general's mansion! Although he is a biological parents, you will at least give your daughter a way out for a barbarian life until her death in the past!

"Go and go!" Sikong Shengjia glanced at Chen Yichen with disdain, "Who told you not to plan earlier...that spiritual cultivation club was the first..."

Chen Yicen waved his hand quickly, "Stop, stop, pretend I didn't say anything!"

"Tianzi No. 1, go to the banquet!" A clear shout came from outside the door, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw seven girls with similar figures and similar appearances coming in one after another, holding a white porcelain plate in both hands. When they were close, everyone realized that there was no white porcelain plate. It was clearly a piece of white jade with an excellent texture!

Sikong Shengjia and others raised their eyebrows, but they didn't expect that this little Wanghuizhai had utensils comparable to the royal utensils.

But someone didn't care so much. She looked at the tightly covered plate. You know, this meal was very valuable. It took two rings to exchange for it. The ring on the princess's hand was worth at least ten thousand taels of gold!

"The first way: the fallen red has feelings."

When the plate was lifted, there were only a few bright red meatballs in the white jade plate. Sikong Xiao couldn't wait to pick one up and throw it into his mouth. The moment he bit it, the sweet juice burst into his mouth, and it seemed that a warm heat flow rose from his belly button.

Somehow, Sikong Xiao felt a heartbeat, as if he was biting down his love.

"The second road: the afterglow of the sunset."

Sikong Xiao stared at the plate with anticipation, and now there were a few orange balls! He curiously picked up one and put it in his mouth. In an instant, he seemed to see the setting sun slowly falling from the empty sea, and he was indescribable to feel relaxed and happy.

"The third road: the rising sun."

Sikong Xiao picked up yellow meatballs.

"The fourth road: Spring returns to the earth."

“…”

"The seventh way: Purple Qi comes from the east."

He patted his round belly with satisfaction. Sikong Xiao always felt warm and comfortable, as if all his worries had flew away.

Chen Yicen looked at Gu Bingqing, and the latter happened to look over. After a moment of eye contact, Chen Yicen turned his head and looked at the seven almost identical maids standing beside him, "This is the colorful fruit of the Spirit Cultivation Society. Where did you come from?"

Sikong Xiao then looked at the others. He first saw Chen Kuang who was winking at him, and then saw the general's father with a sweaty face. He was just wondering, and then he heard two extremely indecent sounds.

"Bor...bor..."

This leak is still endless, just like a machine gun.

Sikong was stunned for a second, then he started laughing with his stomach in his arms, pointing at his father and Chen Kuang with one hand tremblingly, "I can't tell that you two have a long breath... Hahaha..."

Sikong Shengjia immediately looked dark, and ignored Sikong's laughter, who was lying on his back and forth, and turned his eyes to his smirking wife and old friends.

"Ahem..."

A few times of coughing stopped laughing, Chen Yichen patted his old friend's shoulder, "This colorful fruit has the effect of removing turbid air and regulating the mind. After eating it, the spiritual practitioner turns into spiritual energy and absorbs it into the body, but if it is someone else..."

Sikong Shengjia, whose face turned dark, patted his hand on his shoulder, "What will happen if you eat it?"

Chen Yicen spread his hands, "It can't be absorbed, it can only be excreted from the body. However, the colorful fruit is also good for the body. We won't say it's for your own good."

"You..." Sikong Shengjia stared at the two people who were also good for you, and shouted at the seven maids in anger: "Call your boss! I want to argue with him!"

"Oh..." Chen Yichen pressed Sikong Shengjia's hand, "This colorful fruit is very valuable, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. We have never eaten it a few times. You are taking advantage of it!"

"Old Shen! You..."

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk?"

He suddenly looked up and looked at a pair of worried eyes. He pushed Chen Kuang away with a conditioned reflex. Sikong smiled and said as usual: "I'm thinking, you have good kung fu! You can say that your breath is long and lasting..."

Chen Kuang's face turned black and he sat on the stool in anger. He was so stinky! He was so heartless!

"Who wants to argue with me?"

A clear female voice sounded, and the seven maids who were standing at the door just now became empty at the same time, each turning into a ray of light and gathering in one place. There was a slim figure of a woman in the light.

Before Sikong Xiao could see clearly, he heard the general's father's scream, "It's her! It's over, Bingqing, let's go quickly!"

Sikong smiled and looked at his father's panic, looking confused. Who is it?

Suddenly, Chen Kuang's voice came from his ears: "God, this is a spiritual division technique! Could this person be a sixth-grade spiritual cultivator?"

"What? You're leaving as soon as you see me? Where do you want to go!"

The light disappeared, and a beautiful woman in a light blue gauze appeared in the private room.

I'll go! Isn't this a clone technique? It really exists? But why did the general's father have such an expression when he saw her? Could it be that he was an old lover?

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Chapter completed!