A Good-For-Nothing Son-In-Law? I Cultivated Ten Great Empresses with My Own Hands

Three years after her marriage, Lin Yan was a piece of trash in Luo Wan'er's eyes. Respect each other like "ice", and the conversation should not exceed three sentences. Ding——[Congratulations to the host for triggering the task of accepting a disciple, please accept a disciple as soon as possible] The protagonist looks at the desperate girl who has been rejected by his wife: "If she doesn't accept it, I will accept it!" Luo Wan'er was worried about her piano skills, and she shocked the whole audience with her divine backhand playing. Luo Wan'er: "Who did you learn this from?" "I learned it from Grandpa Beard in my dream." Luo Wan'er glared: "Do you think I'm stupid?" He even used "stir-fried" alchemy instructions to rebuke her and actually made a flawless elixir! With extraordinary piano skills and outrageous alchemy skills, a mere mortal acrobatic can actually improve his qualifications for cultivating immortals? Impossible, absolutely impossible! Luo Wan'er stared at his back and was shocked: "How many secrets does this bastard have?" "He said he couldn't practice... Why does the whole world revolve around him?" "The useless son-in-law... Who is spreading rumors about him?!