Long Live Mad Wife

Chapter 1111 This old lady is plump!

After this sentence, the atmosphere in the whole room became particularly weird.

Three black lines appeared on Di Juechen's forehead, and the corners of his eyes twitched helplessly...

Become a pig?
Fortunately, this woman can figure it out...

"Don't think too much, raising a baby is important now." Di Juechen finally let go of Feng Chuge, and kept telling her in her ear.

Feng Chuge nodded. "Know it."

"Chen, what is your strength now?" She raised her head and asked when she remembered something.

There was a hint of a smile between Di Juechen's brows and eyes. "Empty Realm Level [-]."

Above the gods and spirits, there is also a realm of emptiness.

The Void Realm is also divided into levels one to nine.

Emptiness is the highest realm of cultivation.

When the strength reaches the ninth level of the Void Realm, it is equivalent to stepping into the God Realm with one foot, just like Chi Wanqun.

Di Juechen's words made Feng Chuge slightly frowned. "I can't, I have to practice hard, your strength is always much higher than mine, how can this work?"

"Haha..." Seeing Feng Chuge's expression, Di Juechen couldn't help laughing. "Silly woman, women don't need to be so strong."

"If you are not strong, how can you stand shoulder to shoulder with you?" Feng Chuge said seriously with a solemn expression.

A smile appeared on Di Juechen's peerless face, he stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed her head. "My little Geer, you will put a lot of pressure on me like this."

The voice is doting and gentle.

"Okay, lady, take a good rest, I'll go to grandpa's first..."

"En." Feng Chuge nodded.

After Di Juechen left, Feng Chuge directly entered the colorful space.

"Master, you are here." Little Sweetheart immediately flew forward when she saw Feng Chuge coming in.

After opening from the fourth floor, Little Sweetheart's body seems to have grown a lot.

Now she was flapping her wings up and down.

"Master, you're getting fat again!" Suddenly, after realizing something, Little Sweetheart exclaimed.

Feng Chuge turned her head away and grabbed Little Sweetheart's wings. "Smelly elf, what do you know? This old lady is plump! Do you understand plumpness?!"

In fact, Feng Chuge is not fat, but because of pregnancy, her abdomen is swollen.

In addition, the recent days are too comfortable, and her complexion is very good, so she looks blessed.

The little sweetheart who was grabbed by the wings struggled, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Okay, okay, master, it's plump, plump..."

Hearing the sound, Feng Chuge let go of Sweetheart.

After letting her go, Feng Chuge went to a corner.

There are her various elixirs and various herbal medicines stored there.

Just as she approached that place, the corners of Feng Chuge's eyes twitched fiercely!
Depend on!
What about the elixir?
What about herbs?
Where did the herbs that were originally stacked here go?
In front of him, the place that was originally piled up like a mountain is now empty.

If he didn't know that this is the colorful space, outsiders are not allowed to enter, Feng Chuge has every reason to believe that this place has been thieves!
"Hey, what's going on? Why are things missing?" Little Sweetheart also looked at the bare ground in amazement.

Just as he was thinking about it, a rhythmic snoring sounded from one place.

Feng Chuge frowned, followed the sound, and saw behind a tree not far away, the little green dragon was facing up, with its tail resting on its slightly protruding belly, falling into a deep sleep.

Sleep is not terrible, what is terrible is...

At the corner of Xiao Qinglong's mouth, there are all kinds of herbal medicine residues that haven't been wiped off...

(End of this chapter)