Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

After hearing what she said, Ling Feng turned his eyes away uncomfortably, and the fingers that were pinching the pastry couldn't help but tighten a little.

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise. If you can really let me give birth safely, I will definitely give you a daughter."

Seeing his confident look, Su Qinghe pulled back and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit box.

"It's not enough to have only one daughter. You have to have more."

Ling Feng was stunned when he heard this and turned to look at her.

"You said at the beginning that giving birth to a daughter would be enough."

Su Qinghe shook his head leisurely, and stretched out a finger and moved it left and right like a rogue.

"Yes! I admit that I said this, but can't I change the conditions now?"

"You!" Ling Feng looked at her in disbelief.

He didn't expect that Su Qinghe had such a rogue side.

After calming down for a while, he looked at her expressionlessly. "Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you later?"

Su Qinghe sneered and glanced at him with disdain. "Don't say you can't do it, and you don't dare to do it either."

"Even if you really did that, the Seven Killing Pavilion that you worked so hard to maintain would no longer exist. If you don't believe me, why don't you try?"

Su Qinghe was peeling peanuts deftly with both hands, her tone relaxed and calm. A handful of peanuts made a crackling sound when they were squeezed in her hands.

She took the time to look up at the silent Ling Feng, and seeing that he still had a stern face, she curled the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

After several attempts and spending half a month together, she had already figured out this man's character.

But although he looks cold and ruthless, in fact, as long as you don't really hurt him and take the consequences into consideration, he will never attack you.

Of course, it is not known whether the fact that she is the mother of his child is a factor.

Maybe... the men here are just like the women in the past. As long as they have sex with someone and there is no hatred, they will have some special feelings?

Ling Feng's face became even darker, but he did not refute.

Of course he knew that Su Qinghe was right. It was not easy for the Seven Killing Pavilion to reach its current size, and he absolutely could not let it be destroyed.

Seeing Ling Feng being humiliated, Su Qinghe felt secretly happy and the smile on her face became even brighter.

She put the peeled peanuts into her mouth and chewed them with a crunching sound.

"After all, from what you said, you probably wouldn't survive if you were pregnant with twins. Since I was able to help you give birth safely, I saved your life."

"Other men say that they can't repay a life-saving favor, and they can only pledge their love to you, but now that you have already pledged your love to me, it naturally doesn't count."

Su Qinghe threw another handful of peanuts into his mouth and smiled as if he deserved a beating.

"Well! I don't want you to be my slave in the next life, so while you are still alive, give your savior more offspring. This shouldn't be too much, right?"

She raised her eyes and looked at him seriously, waiting for his reply.

Looking at Su Qinghe's smiling face, Ling Feng clenched his fists. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he even felt ridiculously that what she said made some sense.

A life-saving grace?

He muttered these words in his mind. After being stared at by her for a long time, he lowered his head uncomfortably and made a very light nasal sound. "Hmm."

Just give birth to the baby. You will have it sooner or later anyway. It’s just a matter of having a few more babies... There is no actual loss to you.

He thought that he had lived a different life from other men in the past ten years, so even if he lived the same life as them in the second half of his life, he would still be the one who made the profit.

Besides, the entire Seven Killing Pavilion is behind her. If she still wants to use this power, she shouldn't dare to go too far. She can't let herself live her whole life...

Hearing his answer, Su Qinghe narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and handed over the orange she had just peeled.

"Don't worry, I still have some humanity!" She chuckled and added silently in her heart: Yes, but not much.

How could she let him go so easily if he dared to give her that kind of medicine? She would not be able to accept this unless she gave birth to five or six children!

Ling Feng took the orange and ate it silently, only half believing Su Qinghe's words.

Since they had just left the city, they took two plates of fresh food with them when they left in the morning, which was just enough for their lunch.

He ordered the driver to stop the horses aside, and they quickly finished their business and continued on their way.

Watching Ling Feng carefully put the jar of dried radishes into the secret compartment, Su Qinghe just found it a little funny.

Look at his loving expression, it seems he really likes it.

"It's not good to eat too much of this. You have to control the amount each time." After he sat down again, Su Qinghe reminded him lightly.

Ling Feng nodded silently. He knew that he shouldn't eat too much pickles.

The carriage returned to silence, with only the sound of the carriage wheels rolling on the ground.

Ling Feng remained silent the whole way, as if he was thinking about something.

Su Qinghe leaned against the window, admiring the scenery along the way. This was the first time she had traveled far away since she came into this world.

"How many towns will we pass through?" she asked, looking out the window.

"Six big cities and some small towns along the way." Ling Feng replied.

Su Qinghe was about to ask again, but she saw the coachman turn the carriage into another road, and she suddenly became alert.

"Will we pass through Sanchuan on this trip?" Su Qinghe turned to look at him.

Ling Feng didn't understand. "Yeah."

Su Qinghe was delighted. It was a good opportunity to check on her business. She had been there once before and had hurried back. Although she had received news reports from time to time, she had to go and check it out herself.

There is also the pregnancy fruit, and the lottery system is only implemented in Tianhe County, so it can be arranged here this time.

Just last night, because I didn’t know exactly when I would be able to come back, it had been a while since the last lottery ended.

She wanted to give the fruit to Wang Lin in advance, so she went to check the fruit tree again, but was surprised to find that two small trees had sprouted next to the original tree.

She studied it for a while and finally determined that the fruits on it had been ripe for too long and she hadn't picked them, so they fell to the ground and grew roots.

In less than a month, it grew to the size of a sapling that had grown for two or three years in the outside world, giving her a new understanding of that space.

Because they were too close to each other, Su Qinghe was afraid that the trees would grow too tall and squeeze out the original trees, so he dug them out overnight and planted them farther away.

After finishing her work, she picked a few fruits that were about to fall from the tree before leaving.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s been taking too good care of herself recently. She even threw a few slices of ginseng in there before, so the number of knots has increased a lot this time.

As usual, she left five for the restaurant in Tianhe County, and put the others into a basket and placed it in the space. She had tried this method before, and as long as they were not covered with dirt, they could be preserved for a long time.

"what happened?"

Seeing that she asked and then stopped talking, Ling Feng couldn't help but ask.

Su Qinghe came back to her senses and gave him a mysterious look. "This is a good road, let's do some business while we're at it."

Do business?

Ling Feng frowned in confusion but did not ask any more questions. She always made surprising decisions at certain times.