Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 143: Deliberate Punch (12)

The next morning arrived.

The whole family sat together at the table for breakfast.

Chen Yuejian sat next to her father and coquettishly said, "Daddy, can you feed me porridge?"

She inherited her mother Song Huaying's sweet and delicate personality, instinctively speaking in a low voice, elongating her tone, making her voice sound sweet and soft.

Chen An doted on his daughter and without hesitation, he smiled and agreed, "Sure, Daddy will feed you."

"Daddy, you're so nice!"

Chen Yuejian showed joy on her face and pushed the bowl of porridge in front of her towards her father, asking him to feed her spoonful by spoonful.

Chen An was also extremely willing. He picked up the spoon and patiently fed her, as it could foster their father-daughter relationship.

[You patiently fed your daughter Chen Yuejian porridge, increasing your father-daughter relationship by +1.]

Song Huaying, who was on the side, felt a little jealous and couldn't help but say a few words to her daughter Chen Yuejian:

"You're already grown up, and you still want Daddy to feed you?"

"Look at someone like Xiaoyike, she's been sensible since she stopped breastfeeding and never made anyone worry about her eating."

Chen Yike, who was sitting across and eating voraciously, seemed to hear someone calling her name and foolishly looked up for a moment.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, she quickly buried her head and continued to eat greedily.

Chen Yuejian glanced at her sister and then looked at her mother with a charming gaze, saying:

"Mom, are you jealous that I have Daddy to feed me?"

"You little brat!"

Song Huaying was annoyed.

But Chen Yuejian didn't intend to anger her. She quickly coquettishly said to her, "Then Mom, can you feed me? I like it when you feed me. As a return, I'll give you a back rub when I take a bath tonight."

"You little brat, you're just spoiled."

Song Huaying gave her daughter a stern look and then said, "Didn't you want Mom to feed you? How can I feed you if you're sitting so far away? Come sit closer."

"Mom, you're so nice!"

Chen Yuejian moved her bowl to her mother's side and happily sat closer.

Chen An looked at them and smiled helplessly.

At this moment, he could already foresee the scene where Chen Yuejian and her mother would compete and feel jealous of each other every day when Chen Yuejian grew up.

After breakfast.

After cleaning up the table.

Song Huaying took Chen An to a well-lit cave entrance and asked him to teach her how to cultivate spirit plants.

Chen An didn't pretend to know what he didn't know. He didn't pretend to be an all-knowing husband in front of his young wife. Instead, he honestly said, "Yinger, I'm just as clueless about cultivating spirit plants as you are. I can't teach you."

"Husband, you have better comprehension than me. How about we learn how to cultivate spirit plants together, and then I can ask you for help when I don't understand something?"

Song Huaying requested with watery eyes.

She didn't have any other intentions. She just wanted to spend a little more time with her husband and have more common topics to talk about every day.

Chen An naturally understood his wife's thoughts and indulgently smiled, readily agreeing, "That's fine. From now on, every morning at this time, we can study and research how to cultivate spiritual plants together."

"Husband, you're so good to me!"

Song Huaying's face was filled with affection as she said, "Husband, I'm falling more and more in love with you. I feel uncomfortable if I don't see you for a day."

Chen An smiled and asked, "Is it your heart that feels uncomfortable, or your body?"

"Husband, both my heart and body feel uncomfortable."

A blush appeared on Song Huaying's pretty face as she reached out her delicate jade hand and restlessly touched Chen An in front of her. At the same time, she tiptoed and whispered in Chen An's ear, "But husband, I feel more uncomfortable in my body now. Can you make me feel comfortable?"

Chen An's heart was stirred by her teasing, and he couldn't help but embrace her tightly, ravishing her without mercy.

It had been about four years since they got married, and the youthful innocence of his young wife had completely faded away. Now, all that remained was the charm of a married woman, becoming more and more adept at seducing men, becoming more and more alluring.

"Husband, stop kissing. I can't take it anymore. Carry me into the room~"

Song Huaying's face blushed like a peach blossom, her eyes like spring water, and her mature and charming body grew hotter.

Chen An couldn't bear it anymore and said anxiously, "It's fine. As long as the atmosphere is right, anywhere can be a room."

Upon hearing this, Song Huaying's entire body instantly softened like water, tranquility flowing through Chen An, allowing him to ravish her.

Half an hour later.

[Alchemy experience +4, Wood Spirit Root aptitude +4] x3

"Husband, I'm going to supervise Xiaoyue practicing the piano."

After tidying up her clothes, Song Huaying lightly kissed Chen An's face, leaving behind the fragrance of a stone magnolia flower, and walked towards a room in front.

Chen An wiped off the lip print on his face and walked towards another room.

Now, he had to teach his silly second daughter martial arts and various physical techniques during this time every day, so as not to waste her extraordinary physique.

"Bang... Bang... Bang!"

Just as he reached the door, he heard the muffled sound of punches coming from inside.

Without needing to look, he knew that his silly second daughter was practicing punches inside.

Chen An listened with a face full of contentment.

His second daughter was good. Although she looked silly, her character was steadfast and self-aware, making her parents worry-free.

"Squeak—"

Chen An pushed open the door.

Immediately, he saw Wen Zhiyun sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing cultivation with closed eyes, while his daughter Chen Yike stood beside her, throwing punches at the wall.

"Husband."

Seeing Chen An enter, Wen Zhiyun slowly opened her beautiful eyes and softly called out.

In contrast, Chen Yike continued to throw punches at the wall, completely ignoring her father.

"Our little Yike is quite diligent. It seems she inherited your diligent cultivator's character."

Chen An sat down by the bed, naturally reaching out to embrace Wen Zhiyun's slender waist, while watching his daughter diligently practicing punches in front of him, he said with a satisfied tone.

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhiyun slightly furrowed her beautiful eyebrows and said, "Husband, Yike's character seems too honest and straightforward. I'm afraid she will suffer in the future."

"It's okay, she's still young and very malleable. When she learns to speak in the future, we can slowly teach her."

Chen An comforted in a gentle voice, his hand on Wen Zhiyun's waist was restless, making Wen Zhiyun's face blush and her body feel hot.

Unable to bear it any longer, Wen Zhiyun pinched Chen An's waist with force and scolded him, "Our daughter is right here, can you behave?"

"Alright, alright, I'll behave, I'll behave."

Chen An stopped teasing his spoiled concubine, kissed her quickly, and then got up and walked to their daughter's side to observe her punching posture.

After watching for a while, he squatted down to be at the same level as his daughter and said gently, "Xiao Yike, your punch is too high, you can't fully exert your strength. Your punch should be parallel to your shoulders."

"Okay."

Chen Yike nodded foolishly.

Afterwards, following her father's guidance, she adjusted her punching posture and struck the wall with heavy punches.

Sure enough, after adjusting her punching posture, the power of her punches increased significantly.

The fist marks on the wall were at least half a centimeter deep.

Chen Yike looked at the deepened fist marks and a bright smile appeared on her face.

[You helped your daughter Chen Yike adjust her punching posture, making her punches three times stronger. She is very happy about it, and your father-daughter relationship +1.]

Chen An glanced at the prompt message and then at his second daughter, who was smiling happily. He felt very satisfied.

Before having daughters, his daily anticipation was to enjoy intimate moments with his wives and concubines. Now that he had daughters, his daily anticipation had become accompanying his daughters, making them happy, and teaching them various skills.

Perhaps, this was the sense of accomplishment that most men liked in raising children.

"Zhiyun, look how much our daughter resembles you. She also likes to gain a sense of accomplishment from cultivation, completely inheriting your excellent qualities as a diligent cultivator. She has a promising future."

Chen An smiled at Wen Zhiyun on the bed.

Wen Zhiyun, with a proud expression, hummed, "Of course, fortunately she didn't inherit your indecent personality, otherwise our well-behaved daughter would be ruined."

Chen An was unhappy as soon as he heard this and complained, "You're being unfair. I praised your diligence, and you insulted me for being indecent?"

"I'm just speaking the truth."

Wen Zhiyun justified herself, "Let's not talk about the past. Just now, when our daughter was right there, you kept touching me. Would a decent person do that?"

"I don't know if a decent person would do that, but a normal person definitely would. A man who doesn't touch his own wife is abnormal."

"Wife?" Wen Zhiyun's face changed as soon as she heard those words. She asked Chen An angrily, "Chen, what do you mean? Am I old?"

Chen An quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand. 'Wife' is the term used in my hometown for wives and concubines. You can also call me 'husband'. This term doesn't imply anything about age."

"Hmph."

Wen Zhiyun sneered, clearly not believing him, and said unhappily, "You just think I'm not as charming as Ying'er and Yue'er, and that I'm old. I know it. You can think whatever you want, but you don't even have the courage to admit it. You're not a responsible man at all."

While saying these words, she changed from a sitting position to sitting with her knees together, revealing her slender and straight calves, as well as her fair and plump thighs like white jade, which made Chen An's eyes blur.

Chen An's attention was instantly captivated by Wen Zhiyun's attractive figure. His gaze moved from her calves to her thighs, and then to the loose neckline, causing a burning sensation in his lower abdomen.

He swallowed and said, "I strongly suspect that you're seducing me."

Wen Zhiyun raised an eyebrow, feeling his burning gaze, and couldn't help but spit, "Pah, shameless. Do you think I'm as obsessed with romance as you, a wandering cultivator?"

"Go ahead and scold me. But don't cry when the day comes that I'm no longer infatuated with your body."

"How dare you!"

Wen Zhiyun's eyebrows raised.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she softened and her voice became much gentler. She said, "I'll take care of it later tonight. Right now, I need to practice and take care of our daughter."

"Alright, then I won't go find them before tonight. I'll save my energy to deal with you tonight," Chen An said with a smile.

Wen Zhiyun glanced at him with charm and said in a displeased tone, "Look at your behavior."

"Don't rush to make fun of me. Tonight, I'll make you even more shameless than me."

"Get lost!"

"Roll, roll, roll. I'll roll right now. Let me practice first on how to roll, so that we can roll together in bed tonight."

After taking advantage of the situation, Chen An left the room, leaving Wen Zhiyun fuming.

Just as Chen An walked out of Wen Zhiyun's room, he heard the sound of chopping coming from the kitchen ahead.

It was probably Gu Xinyue researching some new dishes.

With nothing else to do, Chen An went to take a look.

"Husband."

When Chen An walked in, Gu Xinyue lightly smiled and called out to him.

Her voice was cold, but it sounded sweet.

Chen An stood beside her and naturally placed his hand on her waist. He looked at the cucumbers on the kitchen counter in front of him and curiously asked, "Yue'er, are you researching a new dish?"

"Yes." Gu Xinyue blushed and nodded, her voice sounding somewhat shy. "I'm researching how to make honey-glazed cucumbers."

Seeing her blush, Chen An sensed that something was off and asked, "What do you mean by honey-glazed?"

"Honey and chicken broth."

"Where did you get the honey?"

"There's a beehive at the edge of the hole next to the kitchen. I got the honey from there."

"A beehive?"

Chen An was somewhat surprised.

Immediately, he extended his divine sense to the edge of the hole next door.

As a result, he actually discovered a beehive.

Retracting his divine sense, Chen An asked, "Why are you blushing so much?"

"Your touch made me feel a bit itchy..."

"Just touching your waist, is it that serious?"

"I don't know what's happening, but recently my body has become a bit strange and sensitive."

"How sensitive?"

Chen An became interested. He got excited as soon as he heard the word "sensitive."

Gu Xinyue didn't know how to explain it. She just felt embarrassed and said in a small voice, "Whenever you touch me, I feel very itchy and sensitive."

"That's strange."

Chen An raised an eyebrow and decided to examine his little concubine, Bing Zhu, to check her body.

Half an hour later.

[神识强度+4] x3

Chen An tidied up Gu Xinyue's skirt and asked with a smile, "Does it still itch now?"

Gu Xinyue's face turned red, and her breathing became somewhat irregular as she said, "No, it doesn't itch anymore. Thank you, husband."

"Then I won't disturb you. You can continue researching your honey-glazed cucumber."

After saying that, Chen An left the kitchen.

Since there was still some time in the morning, he returned to his room and sat down to cultivate, consolidating his cultivation base.

Although he was now considered a Gold Core expert, most of his realms had not accumulated much and were directly breakthroughs through "Deep Blue Point Allocation."

It's not to say that the realms improved in this way are illusory.

In terms of strength, there is actually not much difference from a normal breakthrough, just a slight difference in perception.

And this perception can only be obtained through one's own cultivation, which the system cannot provide.

Time passed quickly.

Two hours later.

The sun was shining outside, and it was time for lunch.

The whole family sat around the dining table.

The seating arrangement was a bit different from before.

Wen Zhiyun and Shen Qingyi sat on either side of Chen An, while Gu Xinyue and Song Huaying sat opposite Chen An.

This was a plan they had discussed, where they would take turns sitting next to their husband every other meal to ensure fairness.

Chen An didn't care about this matter and left it to his wives to negotiate.

"Yue'er, how did you make this cucumber? I can't stop eating it," Shen Qingyi said with enjoyment, savoring the honey-glazed cucumber bursting with crisp sweetness in her mouth, praising it endlessly.

Gu Xinyue smiled lightly and said, "I just added some honey and chicken broth. If Sister Shen likes it, I'll make more for dinner."

"That would be great, Yue'er," Shen Qingyi replied without being polite.

Gu Xinyue shook her head and said, "It's not troublesome at all. I consult Sister Shen every day about cultivation matters, so she's the one who's troubled."

"No, I'm not troubled," Shen Qingyi said with a refreshing smile.

Wen Zhiyun also took a piece of honey-glazed cucumber to taste.

After taking a bite, her eyes lit up and she said, "Mmm, it's really delicious!"

"Yue'er, your cooking skills have improved a lot."

"No wonder you're our family's chef."

"I'm afraid the immortal chefs in the Immortal Inn can't compare to our Yue'er."

Wen Zhiyun didn't hesitate to praise, making Gu Xinyue feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing the two sisters praising, Song Huaying quickly took a piece to taste. After finding it delicious, she immediately joined in the praise, saying, "Sister Gu, this honey-glazed cucumber is so delicious, I want to have it for dinner too!"

"Okay, I'll make more for you tonight," Gu Xinyue said with a smile, feeling very happy in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, she has always longed for the recognition of others. Now, in this family, she has obtained everything she wanted and her heart is filled with happiness.

Soon, she separately picked up a piece of honey-glazed cucumber for each of her two daughters and gently smiled, saying, "Xiaoyuejian, Xiaoyike, come and taste your mother's cooking. It's delicious."

Chen Yuejian took a bite and instantly had a face full of enjoyment. With a mouth sweet as honey, she praised, "Mother, it's so delicious! I want to eat it every day. Can you make it for me, Mother?"

Gu Xinyue picked up another piece for her and smiled, saying, "If it's delicious, eat more. If there's not enough, I can make more for you right now."

"Thank you, Mother!" Chen Yuejian sweetly smiled.

Meanwhile, sitting beside her, Chen Yike had just finished eating the chicken leg in her hand. While still chewing the meat, she reached into the bowl and tried to pick up the piece of honey-glazed cucumber to eat.

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyun immediately slapped her little hand and said, "You're not allowed to grab it with your hands. Use a spoon to eat!"

Chen Yike withdrew her hand and pouted, feeling a bit wronged.

But she didn't cry and quickly picked up a spoon from the side to scoop up the honey-glazed cucumber from the bowl.

In her eyes, eating was more important than anything else.

Crying after finishing eating was not too late.

She scooped up the honey-glazed cucumber and eagerly stuffed it into her mouth.

In the next moment, Chen Yike's eyes immediately sparkled, and in a flash, she brought the whole plate of honey-glazed cucumber in front of herself.

Then, she held a spoon in each hand and skillfully started the "double-spoon flow," crazily stuffing the cucumber into her mouth.

Everyone at the table was stunned by this scene.

Wen Zhiyun, sitting next to her, was the first to react. She grabbed her little hand and slapped it, scolding, "You foolish child! You bring the food you like over and eat it all by yourself. Don't others want to eat it too?"

"How can you be so selfish?"

"Today, I must teach you a lesson and make you remember, you foolish child!"

*Slap... slap... slap!*

Wen Zhiyun hit her forcefully.

She knew that her silly daughter had thick skin and wouldn't feel pain unless she hit hard.

*Wah... wah... wah!*

Chen Yike cried loudly from being hit.

It didn't hurt, she just felt wronged.

She didn't know what she did wrong.

She thought she just wanted to eat the cucumber.

Why did Mother hit me?

Shen Qingyi couldn't bear to watch anymore and hesitated before speaking up, "Zhiyun, stop hitting her. Xiaoyike is not even one year old yet, it's normal for her to not understand. Teach the child properly instead of resorting to hitting right away."

Wen Zhiyun didn't agree with these words in her heart, but she still stopped hitting Chen Yike.

"I'll make another plate of honey-glazed cucumber."

After saying this, Gu Xinyue hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Huaying comforted Chen Yike and told her not to cry.

Chen Yuejian was just startled by Wen Zhiyun and is still a bit dazed.

This is the first time she has seen Wen Zhiyun so fierce.

Chen An, as the head of the family, remained silent throughout, silently watching everything.

He had promised Wen Zhiyun before that he would not interfere when she disciplined the children.

Of course, if their ideologies and values clashed too much, that would be a different story.

And now, with three other wives who could play a role in mediating and harmonizing, he didn't need to intervene.

Not long after,

Gu Xinyue came back from the kitchen.

She was holding a large plate of honey-glazed cucumbers, which looked like twice the amount of the initial plate.

"Here, Xiaoyike, Gu Niang specially made a large plate of honey-glazed cucumbers for you. Take your time and don't choke."

Chen Yike's eyes lit up with excitement, and she immediately forgot about her grievances, picking up two spoons and stuffing the cucumbers into her mouth.

Wen Zhiyun couldn't bear to watch.

At this moment, Chen An finally spoke, saying, "Zhiyun, Xiaoyike has a special constitution and requires a larger amount of food. She is also less than a year old, so please be patient with her."

Wen Zhiyun probably didn't really listen, but still responded, "Hmm, I understand."

After about a quarter of an hour,

The whole family had finished eating.

As usual, no one rushed to clean up the table and they all sat around chatting after the meal.

Because mealtime was a rare occasion for everyone to gather together.

Mainly, the four wives were chatting.

Chen An was mostly playing with his two daughters.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Chen An felt something unusual under the table.

Someone had stretched their leg over.

It was his youngest wife, Song Huaying.

He looked up at Song Huaying, who was sitting opposite him, and saw a hint of mischief in her eyes. Her sweet face was full of playfulness.

This little tease was becoming more and more skilled...

Chen An smiled inwardly, pretending that nothing had happened, allowing Song Huaying to playfully tease him with her foot under the table.

However, Wen Zhiyun couldn't stand it anymore.

She sensed Song Huaying's restless feet hidden under the table and immediately lightly kicked Song Huaying's leg.

Song Huaying was startled and instinctively pulled her leg back.

She didn't know that her teasing behavior had been discovered, thinking that she had accidentally bumped into one of her sisters.

But in fact, the other three sisters were well aware of what was happening.

Because their spiritual awareness was not weak.

At this moment, their second daughter, Chen Yike, climbed down from her chair.

She walked to her father's side, grabbed his leg with both hands, and raised her little face to silently look at him.

Chen An knew that this little girl wanted to play on the seesaw again.

Afterwards, he skillfully moved the chair aside, turned himself towards his second daughter, crossed his legs, and let her sit on his feet as a seesaw.

The second daughter was having a great time.

[You let your daughter Chen Yike play on the seesaw, increasing the father-daughter bond by +1.]

Chen An glanced at the prompt message, but didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, he was thinking about his application to join the Heaven and Earth Sect.

It was already noon on the second day, why hadn't he received any information from the Heaven and Earth Sect yet?

Did Elder Tian not report it?

Lost in his thoughts, more than a quarter of an hour quickly passed.

At this time, the wives were still chatting.

And the silly Chen Yike suddenly climbed down from her father Chen An's leg and ran into her own room, making a "da da da" sound along the way.

Chen An watched her run into the room.

Not long after, a series of "bang bang bang" sounds came from the room.

This sound was very familiar.

Without looking, he knew that his second daughter was once again punching the wall in her room.

"Oh my, she's so diligent."

Listening to the sound of her punches, Chen An couldn't help but sigh, marveling at how his second daughter had inherited her mother Wen Zhiyun's diligent cultivator personality, always wanting to practice whenever she had the time.

Thinking about it, he looked at Wen Zhiyun and smiled, asking, "Speaking of it, Zhiyun, is it because Yike is so similar to you in terms of liking to cultivate that she also inherited your ability to eat so much?"

"If you can't speak, then don't speak. I wasn't so greedy when I was a child."

Wen Zhiyun gave Chen An a slightly speechless look.

Her childhood was a bit difficult, often going without meals, not even having enough to eat, let alone the opportunity to eat.

"Xiaoyuejian, look at how diligent your little sister Yike is, and then look at yourself, you even need me to remind you to practice the qin."

Song Huaying took this opportunity to say something about her own daughter.

Chen Yuejian felt very aggrieved, thinking that she was already very diligent.

She had to practice qi cultivation.

She had to practice the qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

She also had to learn various secular etiquette.

I'm just a child, what more do you want from me, mother?

The more Chen Yuejian thought about it, the more she felt wronged.

Chen An noticed his eldest daughter's grievances and knew how heavy her daily burden was as a child.

He was about to speak to his eldest daughter when a prompt message suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Your daughter Chen Yike's proficiency in fist techniques has reached the beginner level, rewarding her with the ancient rule spell "Deliberate Punch."]

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