What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

The easternmost part of Wangjiang was originally a cemetery. Later, due to urban planning issues, the cemetery was moved.

Later, due to project progress issues, construction was delayed and it remained abandoned for seven or eight years.

On weekdays, there are very few people here, and at this moment, there are only two people, Zhang Xiaoan and Wang Wei.

"Help me mix the cinnabar with water. Make it thicker, but not too sticky." After Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking, he sat on the ground and started carving the peach wood with a carving knife.

Wang Wei walked aside with cinnabar and mineral water. In less than two minutes, he came back and saw Zhang Xiaoan holding a mahogany sword in his hand.

The sword body is uneven and the workmanship is very rough, but the speed of carving is indeed a bit too amazing.

Wang Wei saw this and asked, "It's a bit rough. How about I drive to buy some sandpaper and come back to help you polish it?"

"No, there's no time. This can be used." Zhang Xiaoan stretched out his hand: "Give me the cinnabar and the brush."

After taking two things from Wang Wei's hands.

Zhang Xiaoan dipped his writing brush on the cinnabar a few times, and then wrote a line of messy words on the body of the mahogany sword.

"What is this thing you wrote? Why can't I understand it?"

"If you understand my ability to eat, I will die."

Zhang Xiaoan put down his brush and stood up, stepped on the ground with his feet, then found a softer ground, raised the mahogany sword with both hands, and thrust it into the soil with force.

The entire sword body was completely submerged, leaving only the sword handle exposed.

Zhang Xiaoan clapped his hands and turned around and walked towards the car: "Let's go to the next place."

The straight-line distance between the east side of Wangjiang River and the west side is 25 kilometers, while the straight-line distance between the north side and the south side is a full 40 kilometers away!

It took the two of them three hours to run through the four directions, southeast, northwest, and insert a mahogany sword in every direction.

After the penetration, Zhang Xiaoan regretted it.

If I had known better not to call Wang Wei, I could finish these things in less than an hour by myself, but bringing him with me would have wasted a lot of time.

After everything is done.

On the way back to the city, Wang Wei asked with some confusion: "What are you doing that you are so busy talking about today? Why do I feel like you are mentally ill?"

"You don't understand things about metaphysics even if I tell you."

Wang Wei curled his lips disdainfully and said, "What's the matter? Are your ancestors Taoist priests?"

"You really guessed it right. Does Longhu Mountain know? I am the 108th generation Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain!"

"Get out of here, you're acting like shit every day, no one wants to talk to you!"

Zhang Xiaoan smiled and stopped talking.

Although this world has evolved into a technological era where spiritual energy is scarce and immortality cannot be cultivated, it does not mean that there is no spiritual energy in this world.

It's just that spiritual energy is very rare and cannot provide human beings with the ability to cultivate immortality.

However, it can nourish some A Piao wandering in the world, and also allow some people who know a little magic to cast some little spells that look amazing in front of the world.

It is no longer possible to just borrow spiritual energy to cultivate an immortal like Zhang Xiaoan.

……

Time goes back to three hours ago.

Here at the hospital.

The doctor put the instrument on Xue Qing's belly, looked at the monitor, nodded and said, "Not bad! The child is developing very well. Congratulations, Xiaojun, your Fang family is about to have a new life, you have a successor!"

"Really?!" Fang Jun asked excitedly.

Although he had already checked that Xue Qing was pregnant with a boy, he still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart every time he heard what the doctor said.

The richer people pay more attention to continuing the family line, Fang Jun dreams of having a son.

"Of course it's true, come and see for yourself."

Fang Jun looked over. The doctor pointed at the monitor and said, "Look at his small arms, legs, and vagina. He looks like a boy!"

"I'm telling you, Xiaojun, according to the hospital's regulations, I can't tell you your gender. Don't tell me nonsense after you get out!"

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?" Fang Jun said with a happy smile on his face, pointing at the monitor: "Scan his whole body again, and I'll take a good look."

"Look, now that the child has a human form, I estimate that in a few months, the organs in his body will slowly take shape. In another two months, your son will be making trouble in the belly."

"Will you be moving in another two months?"

"more or less."

"Hahaha!" Fang Jun laughed, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.

The feeling of being happy from the inside out cannot be concealed at all.

Seeing him looking so happy while lying on the bed, Xue Qing felt a little more confident.

As long as Fang Jun likes this child, everything can still be discussed!

……

"Thank you, Lao Miao. After the baby is born, I will treat you to a wedding ceremony!"

Leave the exam room.

Fang Jun and Xue Qing walked side by side to the elevator entrance, preparing to take the elevator to the ICU on the seventh floor.

The corridor was crowded with people and paparazzi swarmed in groups.

They could always find various tricky angles to take photos of Fang Jun and the other two.

Fang Jun knew their identities, but did not step forward to stop them.

It's already this time. After all the commotion during the day, I can no longer suppress the news, so I might as well let them take pictures.

Anyway, his wife has been dead for many years and he just found a new love. What are he afraid of?

Just as he started to make trouble with them, he lost his identity.

In front of the ICU.

When Lin Youtian saw that the two of them were back, he stood up and said obediently: "You are back."

"Yes." Fang Jun nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm sorry about that incident before."

"It's okay, there's something wrong with me." Although Lin Youtian didn't know why Fang Jun apologized to him, a person like him never holds a grudge against anyone. As long as the other party gives him a step, he will step down.

"You are Xue Qing's uncle. We will be a family from now on. You can take care of yourself by Xue Qing's side. I promise to let you spend a peaceful old age."

"Oh! Thank you, Mr. Fang. Thank you so much!" Lin Youtian nodded and bowed his head in thanks.

"You're welcome. Don't call me Mr. Fang from now on. Just call me Xiaojun."

at this point.

Fang Jun's words clearly meant that he accepted Xue Qing and the child in her belly.

The fact that the child impressed Fang Jun was only part of the story. The most important point was that the matter between him and Xue Qing could no longer be concealed. Now everyone knew about it, and Fang Moxuan must have been able to hide it no longer.

So Fang Jun wanted to keep his son first and talk about other things later.

Men, you have to be decisive when doing things.

The three of them sat in silence for a long time, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious than at the beginning.

After a while.

Fang Jun looked at Xue Qing and said slowly: "Xuanxuan is my first wife and eldest daughter after all. No matter what, I will leave her the family property. By doing this, I can be regarded as worthy of my first wife in heaven, and you can do it to the outside world." Leave a good impression on outsiders, can you understand what I mean?”