Chapter 53 Bitch

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And after Zhao Qing left.

Wang Teng walked into the wing, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Wang Jiao was indignant.

"Brother, I have done as you asked. If it doesn't work, it won't work."

"I really don't understand why I have to marry an old handyman in the kitchen."

Wang Teng said doubtfully: "It shouldn't be... Zhao Qing only has one mortal wife in his family. If you sincerely want to settle down and start a family, why wouldn't he be willing to marry you?"

Wang Jiao was angry and drank the tea in her cup.

"I really don't know how this person named Zhao got you right. He insists on hiding his own sister!"

Wang Teng looked at his embarrassed sister and sighed.

"Zhao Qing is a man who knows how to advance and retreat, and knows how to make choices. He is steady in his actions, has a good sense of human nature, and is also extremely gentle to his mortal wives at home."

"It would be perfect if you could become a Taoist partner with him. Could it be that my brother can still harm you?"

"I have watched every move he makes in the kitchen. He has made rapid progress in the past year. He has accumulated a lot of experience but remains calm. It is estimated that he will be able to break through to the late stage of Qi refining in a year or two."

Wang Jiao pursed her lips and said: "In the late stage of Qi refining, I am just an outer sect, and I already have my heart set on it. It's not like you don't know."

After hearing what his sister said, Wang Teng was so angry that he trembled all over.

"The heart you say belongs to someone else, so you can use your mouthpiece to let others run wild!?"

The woman's pretty face suddenly turned red.

"elder brother……?"

She gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I became Senior Brother Qin Yong's medicine slave."

"But so what? Senior Brother Qin Yong is an inner disciple, and I am willing to be his medicine slave, even if I can't get married for the rest of my life."

Wang Teng was so angry that his palms were sweating.

He sighed bitterly: "Jiaojiao, please look back. We, a small family of the Wang family, are not as good as the children of those clans, and we cannot allow you to do whatever you want."

Wang Jiao looked ferocious and sneered.

"Is being a medicine slave just messing around?"

"Senior brother, please don't be so close to me!"

"As a disciple of Danxia, ​​I, Wang Jiao, am willing to devote myself to the cultivation of alchemy. Brother, there is no need to persuade me any more!"

Wang Teng looked at his sister silently.

The next moment, as his spiritual energy stirred, Wang Jiao was slapped hard with his big hand, and Wang Jiao fell several feet away with such a loud slap.

"Bitch!"

"Danxia Sect is the leader's Danxia Sect, it is the elder's Danxia Sect, not your Danxia Sect! You keep saying that you are using your body to feed him, it is really the Bliss Pill that has destroyed your mind!"

Wang Teng no longer looked at his sister lying on the ground.

He turned around and walked to the door and said, "Your senior brother Qin Yong has left the sect."

"Nanze County is mining spiritual veins and is recruiting casual cultivators. Qin Yong has already brought many senior brothers from the Dan Hall to help Fangshi."

Wang Jiao covered her face in disbelief.

"Then I will wait for senior brother to come back."

When Wang Teng heard this, he became even more angry and took back the steps he had taken out of the door.

He roughly grabbed his sister's messy hair, his face was ashen.

"Do you know he won't come back again?"

"Senior Brother Qian counterattacked the Sixiang Gate yesterday and took away the entire martial arts hall. Today, Elder Qian took away a group of servants and the entire Dharma Hall."

"Do you really think that the Nanze mineral vein still belongs to the Danxia Sect?"

Wang Jiao's face suddenly turned pale, and blood oozed from the dark red palm prints. She pulled Wang Teng's arm and asked in surprise: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Wang Teng kicked her away, turned around and left.

"You ignorant bitch!"



He walked to the door, turned around, walked back, and gave his sister two hard kicks on her belly.

"Go home tomorrow and don't be a dog outside."

He looked at Wang Jiao's expression and seemed to be still angry, so he kicked her on the head.

"boom!"

Wang Jiao's forehead hit the wall hard, and blood was gurgling.

Wait for Wang Teng to leave the room.

The woman's forehead was pressed against the wall, and the blood was wiped out to create a bright red painting.

Her eyes closed gently, her red lips were slightly opened, her breath was rapid, and her thighs couldn't stop shaking.



At this time, Zhao Qing was looking for food in the kitchen.

His status in the kitchen is different now. He doesn't have to do any work, and he can take whatever he wants from the kitchen.

If an ordinary handyman wants to have this kind of treatment, just three Qi Gathering Pills per month is far from enough.

Although this is inseparable from the improvement of strength, Wang Teng has indeed received a lot of care in the past six months.

Zhao Qing felt relieved. Fortunately, Wang Jiao took the initiative to refuse. Otherwise, he would have tried to shirk it... which would have been a bit ungrateful.

He glanced at the talented little cook squatting in the workshop washing vegetables, and felt a lot more relaxed.

Although the little cook's appearance is not as good as that of Wang Jiao, she is at least clean and neat, which makes her feel refreshed.

Judging from my research on the panel during this period, there should be considerable benefits to marrying another person.

But starting a family is not just a matter of words.

You have to find someone who can go on for the rest of your life. Even if you can't help, you can't cause trouble.

The qualifications may be poor, the level may be low, but the character must be carefully studied... don't rush it.

Zhao Qing stared at the little cook's exquisite curves and nodded slightly, making up his mind.

If there is a problem with one's character, even if it is a foundation-building transfer, it cannot be received from home.

As his thoughts flowed, a bold idea came to his mind.

I don’t know a romantic place like Zhongmiaoju…

Forget it, we’ll discuss it later.

Elder Qian has just left. I wonder if Elder Li will do anything else in the past few days.

It is better to wait until the rear is stabilized before considering the Zhongmiaoju route.

He fetched vegetables and beef from the kitchen, made two ounces of wine, and walked home slowly.

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At night, Wang Shuyue nestled in her husband's arms, drinking together under the moonlight.

"Is Wang Jiao really as miserable as her husband said?"

Zhao Qing opened his mouth and bit the piece of meat in his wife's slender hand, chewed it carefully, and then said, "It's hard to say."

"Perhaps I was deceived by some senior brother and became addicted to elixirs."

"How should I put it...those who take the Paradise Pill are not necessarily bad people, but women from good families will definitely not be contaminated by this kind of thing."

Zhao Qing looked down at his wife and suddenly asked: "Have you ever tried a common smoking gun?"

The girl's black hair stuck to the corner of her lips, she rolled her eyes slightly and said, "Shu Yue is not an old man from the countryside, why are you trying that thing?"

She asked in surprise: "Husband, you want to smoke?"

Zhao Qing:......

I have never tried it in my life.

He shook his head and said: "I don't want to do it now, but the night I met Jie Xiu... I really wanted to find a cigarette to relieve my fatigue."

"The husband can buy one in the future and keep it in the storage ring."

"Husband, during the sect's trial the day before yesterday, the Qingsong Formation ate a lot of spiritual stones at home, and only two and a half were left."

?

Zhao Qing turned slightly and raised his head: "How much?"

"Two...and a half." With a pop, Wang Shuyue couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Qing inserted his hand into the black hair and caressed his beloved wife.

"Tomorrow, I have to go to the Blood Clothes Building. The elixirs and sundries for sale should be about the same."

"I'll see if I can bring you a Beauty Pill when I come back. If I can buy a Qi Gathering Formation Disk, I won't need spirit stones to supply formations in the future."

Wang Shuyue raised her head and placed her forehead against her husband's chin.

"There is no need to buy it for Shuyue. With my husband's elixir skills, it will not be difficult to refine the beauty elixir in the future."

"Want to buy it."

"Why?"

"My husband feels that you are most beautiful now."

The girl paused, her eyes watery.

She tilted her head slightly and leaned close to her husband's ear, exhaling like a blue breath: "Husband, are you going to see that fairy again tomorrow?"