Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"woke up?"

Jiang Zhiwei placed the medicine bowl on the table and uttered two words.

"woke up……"

Lin Mo responded weakly.

Jiang Zhiwei walked to the bedside, extended two fair fingers, and placed them on Lin Mo's wrist.

After a while.

Her eyes, which always seemed to be veiled by mist, widened slightly, revealing a clear hint of confusion.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat. "Am I... going to die?"

Are there any undiagnosed long-term effects?

Jiang Zhiwei shook her head, then tilted her head and thought for a moment, seemingly organizing her thoughts.

After a long while, she slowly uttered a few words.

"Pulse..."

"Ethereal yet floating, floating yet drifting..."

"My Qi and blood are severely depleted..."

She raised her head, her pure eyes staring straight at Lin Mo, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Like...being drained dry."

puff--!

Lin Mo almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Can't you be a little more tactful?! What do you mean by "drained dry"?!

"Ahem!"

"My injury hasn't fully healed yet, it's normal, it's normal."

Lin Mo blushed and forced an explanation.

Jiang Zhiwei pointed expressionlessly to Shen Qinghe, who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a rosy complexion.

Jiang Zhiwei pointed expressionlessly at Shen Qinghe, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, her face rosy and glowing.

"Sixth Sister...is very good."

The implication is that you're the only one in debt, while everyone else is doing very well.

Lin Mo: "..."

That's like killing someone by breaking their spirit!

He quickly changed the subject, pointing to the bowl of medicine in Jiang Zhiwei's hand: "Seventh Sister-in-law, is this medicine for me? Give it to me quickly, I feel I need it!"

Jiang Zhiwei nodded and handed him the medicine bowl.

"It was repaired."

Lin Mo looked at the bowl of dark, strange-smelling medicinal soup and his lips twitched.

He had a feeling this stuff wouldn't taste good.

But now, he needs this!

A true man can bend and stretch; for the sake of a man's dignity, let's do it!

He pinched his nose and, with a look of grim determination, forced down a bowl of medicinal soup.

The bitter and astringent taste shot straight to his head, and he almost died on the spot.

"besides."

Jiang Zhiwei remained expressionless, then pulled out an identical bowl from who-knows-where.

Lin Mo's face turned green.

"Seventh Sister-in-law, are you performing magic?"

"Can I drink it again tomorrow... One bowl a day is very effective."

Jiang Zhiwei shook her head firmly, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"Now."

"You... are very weak."

Lin Mo felt that his dignity as a man was being ruthlessly trampled on.

He gritted his teeth and took the second bowl.

"I...I did it!"

He finished another bowl.

"Again."

The third bowl...

After downing three bowls in a row, Lin Mo felt like he had finally come back to life, and a layer of hot sweat broke out on his back.

That feeling of being completely drained was finally replenished a little bit.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when Shen Qinghe slowly woke up on the bed.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw that Lin Mo and Jiang Zhiwei were both there. Then, with a "whoosh," she quickly covered her head with the blanket and curled up into a ball under the covers.

Oh no, we've been found out!

She can be very open with Lin Mo, but how can she live with herself when the other girls catch her in the act?

Lin Mo was both annoyed and amused by Shen Qinghe's self-deceptive behavior.

Good guy.

Where did that "you lie still, I'll do the work" vigor go last night?

Seeing that Lin Mo had finished his medicine, Jiang Zhiwei put away the three empty bowls and, before leaving, turned back and casually uttered a sentence.

"You...continue."

Then they left, thoughtfully closing the door behind them.

Lin Mo looked at Shen Qinghe, who was wrapped in a blanket pretending to be an ostrich, and was about to make a teasing remark.

"My dear wife, it's not even dawn yet, why are you already in bed?"

As a result, Shen Qinghe hurriedly dressed under the covers, then suddenly threw off the covers and ran away without even putting on her shoes.

"I...I'll go get my older sister and the others!"

A fragrant breeze swept by, and the person vanished without a trace.

Lin Mo was left alone in the room again, and he shook his head helplessly.

Feeling utterly bored, he had a sudden inspiration and opened the system space to take stock of his gains this time.

First, he opened Shen Qinghe's beauty panel.

Last night's lovemaking left me feeling a bit drained, but I definitely gained a lot.

Shen Qinghe's attributes are all maxed out.

An unprecedentedly magnificent panel unfolded in Lin Mo's mind.

The background of the entire panel has been transformed into a vibrant and colorful ink painting.

In the painting, a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in white with flowing black hair, sits under a weeping willow, gracefully playing the guqin on her lap with her delicate hand.

She possessed an elegant and refined air, like a celestial being from the heavens, untouched by the mundane world.

The text on the panel is no longer the rigid Song typeface, but has been transformed into a flowing, elegant golden cursive script.

The entire interface is incredibly cool.

【Beauty】: Shen Qinghe

Status: Included

【Stunning Beauty Rating】: 100/100 (Ethereal Beauty and Ink Charm)

[Intimacy Level]: 100/100 (Harmonious Relationship)

[Exclusive Talent]: Heart of the Harp (Activated)

……

"Ice-like skin and jade-like bones" has been transformed into "ethereal beauty and ink charm".

"Ink-dyed lotus" has become "harmonious music".

Of course, what surprised him the most was not this.

At the very bottom of his line of sight, three glittering gift bags were floating prominently.

One says "stunning beauty", another says "intimacy", and the last one... says "offspring".

"A gift package for having offspring?"

Lin Mo jumped up from the bed, but the movement was so big that he felt a sharp, weak ache in his lower back.

"hiss--"

Lin Mo gasped, then grimaced and lay back down.

"I didn't expect Sixth Sister to be so effective; she really succeeded on the first try."

No, last night...

He counted on his fingers.

One, two, three, four... nine.

Yes, nine shots to the soul.

Lin Mo's face showed a complex expression of both pain and satisfaction.

It's not a loss, it's not a loss.

It was worth almost being drained dry; this was a huge profit.

He rubbed his hands together and focused his attention on the three gift bags.

"Open all the gift packs!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the following pills: [Body Tempering Pill] x3!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the following pills: [Blood Nourishing Pill] x5!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the magic item: [Medicine King Gourd] x1!"

"The Medicine King's Gourd?"

With a thought, Lin Mo took out the gourd.

It was a small, dark green gourd, about the size of a palm.

It feels warm and smooth to the touch, like a piece of fine jade.

He brought the gourd to his nose and smelled it; a faint, refreshing herbal fragrance wafted through the air.

【Medicine King Gourd】: Watering herbs with the water from this gourd can catalyze their growth, improve their quality, and even have a small chance of inducing benign mutations in the herbs.

Can it accelerate the growth of medicinal herbs, improve their quality, and even induce benign mutations?

Lin Mo's mouth gradually opened into an "O" shape.

If Seventh Sister Jiang Zhiwei were to get her hands on this...

She possesses exceptional medicinal skills, but she often struggles to utilize them due to a lack of suitable medicinal herbs.

With this, we'll never have to worry about not having high-grade medicinal herbs again.

Forget about century-old ginseng and thousand-year-old he shou wu; as long as you irrigate them with this spiritual spring water every day, they'll grow like crazy!

Lin Mo's lips curled up in a smile.

But just as he was envisioning a bright future...

"Bang--!"

The door was violently kicked open once again.

Lin Mo was so startled that the gourd in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

"Damn it, not again? What did this door do to deserve this today?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Ruxue rushed in like a gust of wind, her face a mixture of joy and anger.

Behind her followed a long line of women, some plump and some slender, all weeping and wailing.

"My husband!"

"Waaaah... You stinky Lin Mo, you're finally awake!"