Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

Under the Bitter Love Tree, Cui Yuling, supporting the heavily pregnant Cui Yumingluan, sat with Rongrong and Cui Yuling, leisurely sipping tea with Tu Shan Honghong, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Tu Shan and chatting about everyday matters.

Meanwhile, Mu Mie was enduring the death stares of Dongfang Yuechu and Dongfang Haoyang.

"You've really got something out of you, disciple! You've gotten Cuiyu Mingluan pregnant so quickly! Tell me, is it a boy or a girl? And I know that only a small percentage of demons can conceive once every hundred years. Do you have some secret recipe? I advise you not to keep it to yourself and hand it over right now."

"Um, well... we don't know yet if it's a boy or a girl..."

"Hey, don't be so harsh at the beginning of the month. I think Mu Mie is so honest, he definitely won't hide anything from us. If he has anything, he'll definitely share the secret recipe with us, right, Brother Mu Mie?"

Mu Mie looked at the two arms that were gradually tightening around his shoulders, and at the friendly smiles of the two cockroach-headed youths, and his lips twitched violently.

He didn't know anything about the secret recipe. Mu Mie just felt that he was probably just lucky, although he and Ming Luan were like dry tinder meeting a raging fire...

But this clearly did not meet the expectations of the two brothers, Yuechu and Haoyang.

It's worth noting that their marriages were roughly two years apart from Haoyang Yuechu and Honghong's. Dongfang Haoyang and Dongfang Yuechu have worked very hard these past few years, but Mu Mie has still managed to surpass them in this regard!

Hmm, there must be some secret recipe!

Otherwise, this kid wouldn't be so lucky. You know, it takes hundreds of years for both humans and demons to win a bid, and the success rate is only one in a thousand!

It's clear that the wooden strip must contain a secret recipe!

"This... sigh... Master Dao, to be honest, I really didn't know..."

Dongfang Haoyang and Dongfang Yuechu exchanged a glance, then tacitly stepped aside and began to whisper to Mu Mie.

"Hey brother, I have a feeling that Mu Mie, that rebellious disciple, has definitely hidden the secret recipe somewhere. He didn't even tell us! How selfish! He should be expelled from the sect!"

"Hmm, it seems even the honest Mu Mie has changed... Sigh..."

Mu Mie's lips twitched violently as he looked at the two brothers whispering in front of him and helplessly clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"Master, you don't need to whisper so close to me, and I really didn't know... otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have kept it from you."

"Hmm...that's suspicious...what exactly is the secret formula...?"

"Perhaps it's within the leech clan? I'll have Tiger One and Tiger Two ask for a share that day, since it concerns the important matter of our Dongfang family continuing its lineage."

Mu Mie's eyes also began to twitch slightly.

"Master, are you even listening to me...?"

"Alright, since you don't want to say, we won't force you. But my birthday is in a few days, and I hope you can give me a gift that will satisfy your master and your uncle."

"For example, the secret formula in your house that can increase the success rate of transgender people in procreation."

"I already told you, I really don't know..."

"Hey, you stinky cockroaches, you dead cockroaches, what are you doing blocking that idiot over there! Cuiyu Mingluan wants to see him. Pregnant demons are the most insecure. Get out of the way and let this idiot go and take care of Mingluan."

Dongfang Haoyang and Dongfang Yuechu exchanged a glance, sighed, and made way for Mu Mie to leave with some reluctance.

Mu Mie felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He clasped his hands in a fist salute to the two of them, and then clasped his hands in a fist salute to Tu Shan Ya Ya, who was standing with her hands on her hips. He then quickly ran towards the direction of his wife, Cui Yu Ming Luan.

He genuinely had no idea what the secret recipe was; if anyone knew, it would only be his own Mingluan.

However, he was genuinely frightened by the murderous questioning looks from Dongfang Haoyang and Dongfang Yuechu.

Dongfang Haoyang looked at Tu Shan Ya Ya, who was standing with her hands on her hips and looked puzzled. He blushed slightly and rubbed the three stray hairs on Ya Ya's purple hair.

"You stinky cockroach, are you hiding something from me? You promised you wouldn't hide anything from me."

Tu Shan Ya Ya pouted and leaned close to Dongfang Haoyang, gently sniffing his scent with her delicate nose. After confirming that it was the jasmine fragrance on her, she nodded in relief.

"Ahem, it's nothing... I just wanted to ask if they have any special recipes..."

"A special formula? What special formula?"

"Um, this..."

Dongfang Yuechu chuckled as he saw his brother blushing and scratching his cheeks. He leaned close to Tushan Yaya's ear, about to say something, when his brother punched him to the ground.

"You little brat, don't talk nonsense!"

"Ouch! That hurts. Brother, what I wanted to tell your wife wasn't that kind of thing..."

"Yaoxinzhai recently received a batch of top-quality wines. I'd like to ask Sister Yaya if she wants some."

"Ah, fine wine!?" Tu Shan Ya Ya swallowed hard.

"Get lost! Don't think I can't see you wanting to have fun. If you keep getting in my way, I'll tell my sister-in-law about that!"

Dongfang Haoyang kicked Dongfang Yuechu in the butt, sending him flying to the side. Dongfang Yuechu got up, patted his butt, chuckled, and ran over to Tushan Honghong to sit down. He then chatted with Mu Mie, Cuiyu, Mingluan, and Rongrong.

"You stinky cockroach, I want a drink!"

Dongfang Haoyang smiled helplessly and rubbed Ya Ya's little head.

"Call me husband, call me husband and I'll buy it for you."

"Hmph, forget it then. Let Rongrong bring it for me. I don't want to call anyone. There are so many people, it's too embarrassing..." Tu Shan Ya Ya said quietly, her hands behind her back. She had called him "husband" so many times during their intimate moments last night, how come this guy is still not satisfied! How embarrassing!

"Alright, well, then I guess I'll just have to find someone to buy the wine."

Tu Shan Ya Ya knew that Hao Yang had this right; searching a tavern was nothing to him.

"Hey, you stinky cockroach! You've broken the laws of Tushan!"

"Hehe, I won't get involved myself. Thinking about it, that batch of fine wine should have been sent by Beishan, right? Hmm, are all the paperwork complete? It seems it's really necessary to confiscate it, after all, smuggling is a serious crime~"

Dongfang Haoyang crossed his arms, opened one eye, and teased Ya Ya's beautiful, puffed-up face.

Of course, Haoyang wouldn't do that. He already knew that the batch of liquor had all the necessary permits and was safe and harmless, because he had personally supervised it! Not only for the sake of the public's food safety, but also for his silly little wife, because he knew that Ya Ya loved fine wine the most.

Moreover, how could he possibly do something that violates the laws he himself set? He was just joking with his silly wife, Ya Ya.

"Hey! You stinky cockroach, you're cheating! I want to drink those liquors, I want them! Just buy them and let me drink them!"

Seeing his wife Ya Ya clinging to his arm and starting to use her charm, almost rolling on the ground, Dongfang Haoyang smiled faintly.

Haoyang had already reserved the best dozen or so jars of wine for Ya Ya, all of them 20-year-old Nu'er Hong. Haoyang knew that his Ya Ya loved wine, so how could he let her down in that regard? But that didn't stop Haoyang from teasing this little silly fox a little.

"Hmph, call me husband."

"You really have to hear it..."

"Of course, I am your husband. It's only natural for you to call me husband, Ya Ya."

Tu Shan Ya Ya looked at Hao Yang with a deep gaze, her face growing increasingly red, but she was interrupted by Dongfang Hao Yang just as she was about to speak.

"Alright, alright, I won't make things difficult for you. I already reserved a batch, and I'll have the Silvermoon Guard deliver it to you this afternoon, you little glutton~"

"Hehe, my good husband~"

Tu Shan Ya Ya smiled mischievously and whispered in Dongfang Haoyang's ear, blushing, before pecking his cheek.

Ya Ya has also developed a little bad habit: the more Hao Yang wants her to call him "husband," the less she will. It drives this naughty guy crazy, hehe. But every time she does this, she gets bullied by this lecherous cockroach when she sleeps at night.

Dongfang Haoyang retorted helplessly. This proud little wife of his really called him a stinky cockroach every day, even though they had been married for more than ten years.

"But what were you and Yuechu talking about just now? It sounded like you two had some kind of problem with that Mu Mie?"

"Um, this..."

When Dongfang Haoyang saw Tushan Yaya bring up the matter again, he scratched his cheek. But then he thought that it was only a matter of time before he, Yaya, and Rongrong had children, and his shame lessened considerably.

"Um, Ya Ya, you... like children...?"

"Children?" Tu Shan Ya Ya was slightly taken aback, looking at the little fox demons playing and frolicking carefree under the Bitter Love Tree.

"Hmm, the kid is cute, but what are you trying to say, you stinky cockroach? You wouldn't happen to..."

Tu Shan Ya Ya seemed to have thought of something. She was carefree but not really stupid. After thinking of something, her face turned slightly red, and she turned her face away to look at Cui Yu Ming Luan's big belly.

"You rascal, you're such a pervert! Hehe, but I don't dislike kids either." Tu Shan Ya Ya punched Dongfang Hao Yang's chest, her face flushed, and pulled Hao Yang's hand towards home.