"Ahem."

Ye Changqing coughed, but with a smile on his lips:

"This Kunpeng is so powerful. Could it be related to the Demon Master Kunpeng Ancestor?"

Ye Changqing asked in confusion.

But how is that possible?

The demon master Kunpeng is one of the three thousand mortal guests who preached to Taoist Hongjun. He is extremely powerful.

No matter how weak he is, he cannot kill him.

"Without thinking much, I made soup for my wife."

Ye Changqing didn't pay any attention to the wound on his chest.

The blood turned Qingyi red.

The two Kunpeng magic pairs collided, and Ye Changqing was almost torn apart by a claw.

It was a dangerous situation!

Fortunately,

Ye Changqing won, dragging Kunpeng with him. The huge body did not care about healing. He rushed directly towards the cabin.

……

After Chang'e waited for Ye Changqing to leave, she began to practice

"Guanghan Gong."

Chang'e relied on the weak spiritual energy in her body to practice the technique.

Although it was a beginner, she succeeded.

Chang'e smiled lightly.

This way, there is no need to worry.

Ah!

It's getting late.

Husband, it's time. came back...

Chang'e held her cheek and thought:"Cooking!"

Although she had never done it before, others did it, so she just enjoyed it.

But now she actually starts to cook

"Now that you are married to your husband, you can no longer reach out for clothes and open your mouth to ask for food as before."

My husband is a mortal, so he still needs to learn how to cook so that he won't be suspected!

But Chang'e is really untouched, so naturally she can't cook.

She pretended to imitate Ye Changqing's previous cooking style and started cooking..

As a result, on the way back, Ye Changqing looked towards the direction of the cabin, and people started to panic.

"Um, why is there black smoke coming from my cabin?"

Is it going to explode?

Madam!

Ye Changqing's eyes were fierce, and he didn't dare to think about who wanted to harm them!

No one can touch his wife!

Ye Changqing rushed forward quickly.

At this time, Ye Changqing ran faster and faster. It seemed that he was running faster and faster.

A layer of spiritual mist would rise, dragging him forward.

As Ye Changqing's footsteps fell, marks appeared on the ground. One step at a time, one lotus!

In an instant, one step at a time, he had arrived in front of the cabin.

【Your heart was disturbed because of your concern for your wife. As you accelerated your run, you unintentionally triggered your enlightenment and realized the great magical power of shrinking into an inch. 】

Ye Changqing didn't have time to think too much:"Madam!"

After calling

"Ahem...husband......Ahem, husband."

Chang'e looked disgraced, with a few smears of dust on her face.

She covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves, as if she smelled of burnt rice.

"I......Forehead...The cooking was spoiled and food was wasted."

Chang'e looked disappointed and lowered her head.

Her pair of clear water eyes did not dare to look at Ye Changqing.

She was like a child who had done something wrong.

Chang'e remembered that it was not easy for human beings to survive and cherished the hard-earned food.

But she wasted enough. A pot full of spiritual rice, my husband must be very angry.......

He wasted so much spiritual rice.

Chang'e couldn't help biting her lower lip when she thought that she was going to be kicked out of the house.

Chang'e said:"Husband, please hit me......"

Ye Changqing blinked, looked at the cabin, and then at Chang'e.

Everything is mostly clear.

Ye Changqing gently touched Chang'e's head:

"My wife is so good and wants me to have a hot meal when I get home. How can I bear it?"

"Such a beautiful fairy can't cook. I'll just do it from now on."

Chang'e raised her head, her long eyelashes fluttering, but there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

He didn't hit himself?

Is your husband really...So gentle!

Love you even more

"So what shall we eat tonight?"

Chang'e is still very unhappy.

She has always had everything going smoothly, even in her cultivation.

Now her cooking is all burnt.

She is not convinced. She will give it a try next time!

"Eat meat!"

Zi Liu.

Ye Changqing went away and dragged Kunpeng's body over.

"Watch your husband bake a Kunpeng for you."

Ye Changqing touched Chang'e's little hand.

It was a little colder.

Ye Changqing felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy in Chang'e's body.

It was like a bud, growing vigorously.

"After a few more [more children, more blessings], Yuehua's strength will surely be even closer."

Ye Changqing firmly believed that he should let Yuehua become an immortal as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he would really leave.

If something unexpected happened, Yuehua himself would be able to deal with it.

Chang'e's eyes were glazed over, looking at the body, surprised. grinning from ear to ear.

This is......

Ancestor Kunpeng!

Ancestor Kunpeng has been cultivating spirituality since the dawn of time. Although he is not as good as the saint Nuwa, he is an innate being and possesses supreme power.

It is a terrifying existence that has lived for endless years, a strong man in the Great Luo Jin Fairyland!

My husband actually killed him?

My husband is just a mortal, how could he kill such a top strong man?

There's something wrong with my husband!......

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