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Bai Lian took the jade box and thanked him from the bottom of his heart:

"Yuki, thank you for the magic fairy grass. I called you two here today because I actually have something else to tell you. My husband and I said before that I would go to Wuya Prefecture with you, but when my husband found out that I was pregnant, what did he say? And they won’t let me participate.”

"What uncle said is right. Auntie should take care of the pregnancy at home."

Fu Yimu saw that Bai Lian was hesitant to speak, with a shy and happy look on his face. He didn't know what he meant for a moment, so he turned to look at Fu Sitian, who shook his head in confusion.

Uncle Thirteen on the side saw this.

Guilt said:

"Yimu, that's it. You see your aunt is pregnant. As a husband, I can't leave her alone. So I'm really sorry that I can't accompany you on your trip to Wuyazhou. You guys. Think carefully for yourself and see if you still want to go?"

"Uncle, Sitian and I will definitely go to Wuya State. The clan has finally trained us to become Jindan Zhenren. Now the clan needs our efforts. There is no reason for us to shirk. Moreover, we have too little experience before, Wuya The state trip is very beneficial for us to sharpen our minds.”

"Good boy, you are indeed a good seedling cultivated by Eleven! Your aunt and I also expected that you would make this decision, so we specially prepared a table of dishes. Firstly, we congratulate your aunt on your happiness, and secondly, we also treat it as a blessing. Practice it for both of you!”

Uncle Thirteen waved his sleeves.

A banquet table fell between them.

At the banquet, there were eight hot dishes, eight cold dishes, and three soups that had been prepared long ago. Each dish was brewed with 20% of second-level or above spiritual materials. Before the lid was opened, waves of refreshing aroma rushed towards you. .

This table of dishes would cost at least five thousand spiritual stones to prepare.

That's not all.

Uncle Thirteen patted the storage bag.

Instantly.

A jade box flashed.

The box opens.

A bottle of red spirit wine appeared in front of him.

The Thirteenth Uncle opened the bottle cap like a baby, and instantly a strong wood spiritual energy rose into the sky, transforming into red silkworm spirit fruits in mid-air. Such a scene made Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian stunned. Uncle Thirteen said with some pride:

"I spent a lot of effort to replace this delicacy from your sixteenth brother. It is brewed with the fourth-level silkworm fruit and the spiritual spring water of Baishui Mountain, and then buried in a cellar three thousand feet underground. After fermentation for thirty years, the spiritual wine was successfully brewed. According to your brother Sixteen, this wine can purify evil thoughts. Originally, Shiyi asked him to develop it specially for Yi'an. I finally got it from him. Half a bottle! Come on, let’s have a glass each today and try this hard-to-buy wine.”

.....

There was laughter and joy in the yard.

Outside the yard.

A person stood alone.

She was hiding under the Puling tree outside the courtyard.

Look at the face.

It was Liu Wanzhen.

There is no magic formation in the courtyard where Bai Lian lives, because she is a white lotus and likes to be close to nature. The magic formation is only set up in the closed room. Therefore, every word and every move of everyone in the courtyard is heard by Liu Wanzhen. fundus.

She looked at the lively scene in the courtyard and felt a little dazed.

Once upon a time.

On the hill in Jingzhou.

She, the men in the courtyard, and her son's family of three also lived such a happy life every day.

only.

Time flies.

The man in the courtyard is still the same man, but the hostess is someone else.