Xiao Chen was struck by luck in his last life and spent fifteen years reading "Postpartum Care of Sows" in the Taoist Temple. He thought he could be an ordinary cultivator in this life and practice peacefully until death.
As a result, as soon as she gave birth to a baby, her painting style changed.
The junior sister of the sect handed over a love letter in the middle of the night: "Master, I want to bring you tea and water."
As soon as he refused, the eldest lady of the Liu family in Zhongzhou chased him to the gate of the mountain in a chariot drawn by eight celestial horses: "Master Xiao, Yue tide is willing to exchange the "Nine Heavens Thunder Code" for your dual cultivation - ah no, I will exchange for your treatment."
Xiao Chen turned around and glanced at the cold-faced senior sister behind him, and suddenly felt that the sixth-level thunder calamity that struck Yu Ying on his body that day was not so hot.
Senior sister: "Junior brother, you said women only affect the speed of drawing the sword?"
Xiao Chen: "... Sister, please listen to my explanation."
