The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 361 Meeting (4)

"Thank you ma'am!" Han Yun and Ying Yi, two foodies, were overjoyed when they heard the words.

Feng Qiwu took a birthday peach and put it on the small plate in front of him. He took a bite, and wanted to drop the tip of the birthday peach. He narrowed his eyes happily, "It's delicious. I don't know how Lao Li made this birthday peach. It's so sour. It's sweet, and it's different from the birthday peaches I've ever eaten!"

"This is an essential thing for people with status in the Winter Realm to celebrate their birthdays. Mr. Li's birthday peach is his unique secret recipe. Although it looks similar to other birthday peaches on the outside, the taste is quite different. It is sweeter than those in the big family. I don’t know how many times the greasy birthday peach is delicious.” Han Mo echoed Feng Qiwu’s words, “This subordinate was lucky enough to taste it once at the beginning of the year before last, and this time it’s my wife’s favor.”

"Why do you, a big man, like such sour and sweet things?" Han Yun disliked him with a noodle in her mouth, sucking the noodle while eating while the baby still didn't make a sound, this kind of eating stunt is also from Feng Qiwu Learned there.

Han Mo is not a person who likes bickering, so Han Yun's words didn't irritate him very much, but Ying Yi, who used to want to talk when his stomach was performing tasks and didn't know who to talk to, but these days, he is familiar with his friends After that, we talked more.

Hearing Han Yun's words, my mind suddenly turned, "They all say sour and spicy, Madam, the table is full of sour, sweet and spicy. Is it the young lady or the young master?"

"Madam just said that this longevity peach is sour and sweet and delicious. It must be a little young master." Ever since she knew Feng Qiwu was pregnant, Han Xue hoped that Feng Qiwu could have a son and take charge of the family as soon as possible so that Feng Qiwu Can not be so hard.

Han Yun didn't dare to admit defeat and said: "But Madam ate the spicy beef jerky that Han Mo bought this morning, and she didn't feel ashamed like others!"

"That's both hot and sour. It's just right. Both children and children can live together!" Ying Yi's treacherous eyes aimed at Feng Qiwu's position, as if he could see through the table and belly that Feng Qiwu was carrying a child. It's female.

Shen Youlie's eyes swept away, and the chattering people suddenly became quiet like chickens, but Feng Qiwu didn't want to just eat in such a quiet way, "I asked you just now, but you didn't even say, do you like your daughter or your son? "

"I hope it's a daughter, but both men and women are fine." Shen Youliehan put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "If it's a daughter, she looks a little like you. I almost forgot what you looked like when you were young, so I just asked her to help you. I think back, if it was a son, it would be better if he looked like me."

"Why?" Feng Qiwu pursed his lips and stared, like a cat that needs to be blown up, "Are you still afraid that your son will not look like me?"

"No." Shen Youliehan looked into her eyes seriously, "The boy is naughty, and he has to be dealt with. He looks like me, so I can deal with him without hindrance."

The corners of Feng Qiwu's mouth twitched, the gender of the child has not been confirmed yet, and he just wanted to clean up the child. This is really a real father, and he asked after he finished slandering, "Then if he looks like me, is he still a boy?"

"In that case, he will turn into a monkey, and I'm afraid I won't be willing to deal with him!" Shen Youliehan said, looking at Feng Qiwu with resentment, "If you look exactly like me, but a smaller size Face, can you deal with him ruthlessly?"

Feng Qiwu made a black line, and Han Bingfeng coughed dryly, staring at Shen Youliehan with unkind eyes, "My grandson hasn't been born yet, so you plan to deal with him, is it true that your father and I didn't know you when you were young?" Tidy up you?"

"Mother concubine?" Shen Youlie wailed helplessly, and Han Mo and the others secretly covered their mouths and laughed, the lord was deflated or something, don't be too funny!
The blood shadow also found it funny, holding back a smile and reluctantly helping his lord to rescue him, "Madam, you might as well try it later, can the space be unsealed, because if we don't know how many people have come out, we have no way to determine whether our people are currently All safe."

"You're right. There are signs of looseness these days. I'll go back and try it later. Even if I can't go in and out normally, at least I have to find a way to figure out the number of people coming out." Feng Qiwu knew that the blood shadow The intention is to rescue Shen Youliehan, but what she said is also an urgent matter to be resolved at the moment, so she generously does not pursue it.

Satisfied with wine and food, Feng Qiwu and a few friends talked about the mountains, and they talked about cultivation for some reason, and she looked at Han Bingfeng with Zabazaba eyes, "Mother, concubine, listen to you, you You and Han Bingxian have entered the purple spirit for more than ten years, and you have been under house arrest by Han Bingxian for these years, and you should spend a lot more time practicing than others, can't you reach the realm above the purple spirit?"

"I have a faint feeling, but I always feel that something is missing." Han Bingfeng shook her head suspiciously, and she was quite puzzled that she hadn't been promoted for a long time. After all, with her talent, from Lanling to Ziling It only took two and a half years, but she had been in Ziling bottleneck for ten years, which made her completely incomprehensible.

Everyone's eyes fell on Shen Youliehan. In fact, they didn't even know whether there were other levels above Ziling, but Shen Youliehan's strength was obviously not something that a mere Ziling could deal with, so if this question If someone can solve it, I am afraid that Shen Youliehan is the only one.

Han Bingfeng has been in Ziling Bottleneck for more than ten years, so she is naturally the most anxious, "Han'er, what state are you in now?"

"Above Ziling, there are Bailing, Moling, and after that, there are Zhenhua, Foundation, Jindan, and the levels are infinite, but after Ziling, the promotion of each level will be very clear, and it is difficult to advance. He paused as he spoke, and added: "The most difficult thing is that above the purple spirit, the promotion cannot rely on a single practice, but must have a certain opportunity. If the opportunity is not available, no matter how much you practice, it will be useless."

"What's the matter with this opportunity?" Feng Qiwu's brain was wide open, "It's not like the goblins in the fairy tales who cultivate immortality, they must accumulate virtue and do good deeds to advance to the next level, right?"

Thinking of a group of masters who have cultivated to the peak of Ziling, looking for things to save people on the street like a nanny in order to advance, Feng Qiwu felt extremely strange, shook his arms, and squinted at Shen Youliehan with strange eyes, "You tell me , shouldn't be like this?"

"Of course not." Shen Youliehan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What's going on in your mind? A cultivator seeks to survive with the way of heaven, and what he wants to advance is to follow the way of heaven. It breaks the balance of heaven."

"It's fine if it's not." Feng Qiwu heaved a sigh of relief, "If saving people and helping others comes from good intentions, that's all. If it's purely for the sake of cultivation and promotion, I always feel weird."

"Ma'am, although the myths and stories you told are very pleasant, they don't seem to be that similar to our cultivation?" Han Yun is a little curious about Feng Qiwu's thinking, "The gods you said live for others, we live for ourselves And life is fundamentally different, how can you be promoted just because you help others?"

"It's true." Feng Qiwu irritatedly rubbed his face into various strange shapes, "Then what's going on with this opportunity? You can't cultivate to the peak of Ziling, so it will stop abruptly, right?"

"Don't worry, based on your experience, this opportunity won't be too far away." Shen Youlie put his hands on Feng Qiwu's neck, stroking the soft and tender skin like a cat.

Feng Qiwu was successfully appeased, he shook his head and rubbed Shen Youliehan's palm, "You said, if I can't break through within a year, I'll settle the score with you!"

"It's not up to me, how can it be blamed on me?" Regarding Feng Qiwu's habit of putting everything on him, Shen Youliehan looked helpless, but he felt embarrassed in his heart Well, spoiling the hedgehog covered in spikes back then into a coquettish cat, the sense of accomplishment in his heart was so full that it almost overflowed.

Feng Qiwu nestled in the chair and didn't even bother to move his eyeballs or even his neck. His eyes rolled around, and his eyes fell on Shen Youliehan, "You said that the opportunity for my breakthrough will not be too far away. One year is already I've reached my limit, so who do you depend on?"

The bickering between the couple did not divert the attention of the friends, on the contrary, it scared many people, Han Yun looked at Feng Qiwu eagerly, "No, ma'am, when you were in the desert, didn't you say you were the blue spirit? Why did it suddenly..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, Feng Qiwu looked at Han Yun with a smile, "What happened suddenly, you are halfway through your words, how do I know what you want to say?"

Seeing Han Yun like that, Han Mo understood, and kindly interfaced, "Madam didn't say that her strength is in Lan Ling, it's all guessed by you. When she was in the space, Madam was already Lan Ling when she came out of the illusion training ground." Yes, after so much tossing on the road, it is not surprising at all to reach Ziling through the cultivation of stitches and stitches."

"Qiwu, you are already purple spirit!" Han Bingfeng looked at Feng Qiwu in surprise, when she came out of the Han Mansion and walked to that small town with lightness kung fu, Han Bingfeng was surprised by Feng Qiwu's outstanding lightness kung fu. I wanted to ask, but Feng Qiwu passed out due to pregnancy, and after various delays, I forgot to ask.

What Han Mo said made her quite surprised. A little girl who is four years younger than her son is now Ziling. separated.

Feng Qiwu smiled modestly, and stretched out a little finger to poke Shen Youliehan, "My goal is to defeat him before the age of 20, but I can't even touch his strength now."

Feng Qiwu's voice was mixed with sorrow and childish resentment, Shen Youlie laughed, Han Bingfeng was speechless for a while, but Han Xue was very optimistic, "Madam is only 16 years old this year, and there are four years before she turns 20. Your talent, if you want to catch up with the lord, there should be no problem."

"I think so too." Feng Qiwu nodded to Han Xue, "I have never lost in a fight, at most I won miserably.

(End of this chapter)