The history of the struggle of the God of the Stove

Chapter 405 Who wins, listen to whom
As night falls, the sky is full of stars, and a round of bright moon hangs high, as if covering the peaks with a layer of silver veil. Accompanied by a few sword lights that occasionally fly up, Emei Mountain adds a bit of mysterious beauty in the night.

In the depths of the cave, in a beautifully furnished room.

Looking at the graceful figure of his junior sister, Qi Yuan couldn't help but feel a little eager to move.

He coughed lightly: "Junior Sister, I have a discussion with you."

Yang Chan raised her beautiful pupils like scissors, and looked at him.

I always feel that the senior brother is acting weird today, and his words are a little bit wrong. Could it be... what bad intentions are there?
Yang Chan felt a little hot on her face, and the deer jumped wildly in her chest.

Even though the two have been married for decades, her shyness has not changed much. For example, when doing some shy things, she must cover up the lighting orbs in the room .

Although with Qi Yuan's skills, he can see clearly no matter how dark the place is, but she still hides it habitually.

She was thinking wildly in her mind, and she glanced lightly at her senior brother with her big bright eyes.

This bad guy seemed to have this kind of tone and demeanor when he lied to her for the first time.

Qi Yuan came closer and said with a serious face: "Brother, I have obtained a secret technique, which is very useful for the birth of offspring, but this secret technique requires two people to perform it together."

Yang Chan was stunned: "When did senior brother get this secret technique?"

She naturally knew Qi Yuan's desire for a child, but as immortals, it was difficult for them to give birth to bloodline descendants, so Yang Chan felt that this kind of thing could not be forced, just follow the fate. Unexpectedly, the senior brother came up with such a secret technique, This surprised Yang Chan.

She has also read all the classics and books in the cave, and found no trace of this kind of secret technique. Obviously, the senior brother got it recently.

But in the years since they got married, apart from going to the Heavenly Court once a year, the senior brother mostly stayed in Mount Emei and seldom went out.

And the most recent trip was to the East China Sea.

Could it be that the senior brother got this secret technique from the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea?

Sure enough, Qi Yuan laughed and said proudly: "I asked Ao Guang for it when I was in Donghai not long ago."

Yang Chan bit her lip lightly, and asked inexplicably, "You...the last time you went to Donghai was for this matter?"

"good."

Qi Yuan was quite complacent, and said: "Like this kind of fundamental secret technique, the Dragon Clan usually does not spread it to the outside world, but I can get such a rare secret technique from the Dragon Clan. How about it, is it a good husband?"

"Amazing your size..."

Yang Chan was so ashamed in her heart that she couldn't help reaching out and pinching his waist fiercely.

It turned out that she was still a little strange, why did the senior brother suddenly think of going to the East China Sea, and it turned out that he had such an idea.

If I knew this earlier, I would never go with him this trip.

If Ao Rui knew that she went to the East China Sea with her senior brother and asked the Dragon Clan for the secret technique of giving birth, she couldn't make fun of herself.

Thinking of this, the strength in her hands increased a bit.

This bad guy didn't make it clear before he went. If people knew about it, wouldn't it be embarrassing to death.

Qi Yuan chuckled, and quickly held her soft little hand in the palm of his hand, otherwise, if he continued to pinch like this, she would definitely be pinched purple.

"Junior Sister, although I can perform this kind of secret technique, I still need your cooperation. Later you..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Chan shook her head there, "I don't want it, I don't want to listen, you go to the practice room to perform it yourself, I want to meditate and practice."

"How can I cast it alone?"

Qi Yuan was speechless, knowing that she was a little shy, so he could only comfort her in a gentle voice: "Junior Sister is obedient, this is a secret technique that Senior Brother and I have worked hard to obtain, if it is used indiscriminately, it will hurt Yuanyuan."

"I don't care, you went to Donghai to ask for such a shameful secret technique from the Dragon Clan, and you didn't tell me in advance, so that I went with you. If people find out, how can I have the face to face others?"

Yang Chan angrily withdrew her hand from under his claws and turned to ignore him.

However, with Qi Yuan's thick skin, he wouldn't care about this little emotion of his junior sister. If he really left at this time, it would make her even more angry.

So he stretched out his hand and hugged her in the ring from behind, so as to comfort her. After some sweet words, Yang Chan was said to be infatuated by him, so she half pushed and half agreed, and she didn't refuse.

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Guanjiangkou, Xiansheng Palace.

Because of Yang Jian's meritorious service in slaying demons and demons, he was conferred the title of Qingyuan Miaodao Xiansheng Zhenjun by the Jade Emperor, which is also the origin of the name of Xiansheng Palace.

Recently, Yang Chan came back to visit her relatives and accompany her mother.

Of course, Qi Yuan must come with him.

Although my uncle was still a little dissatisfied when he saw him, but after such a long time, that anger has almost disappeared.

Now the reason why he often shows his face to Qi Yuan is just because of habit.

However, when Yang Jian saw his sister coming back with her belly outstretched, she immediately forgot about Qi Yuan.

Ever since Yang Jian learned that his sister was pregnant with a child three years ago, Yang Jian had completely let go of the grievances between him and Qi Yuan.

As Yang Chan's belly gradually grew, he thought that he would soon be an uncle, and he felt a little excited, and even Qi Yuan's complexion became much better, and he could occasionally give him a smile.

However, what made him anxious was that after waiting for more than three years, his sister hadn't given birth to the child yet.

This little nephew wouldn't be longer than the time Mrs. Li Jing gave birth to Nezha, right?

Yang Jian was a little impatient, but Qi Yuan was not.

In order for Yang Chan to be able to conceive this child, he and Yang Chan spent a lot of resources. Naturally, it is different from ordinary children, and it is normal to conceive for a longer period of time.

Anyway, the child was already in his stomach, and he couldn't run away, so he naturally didn't have to worry.

And the reason why the child has been conceived for such a long time and has not yet been born is mainly because the child's innate physique is too strong, and it needs more vitality when growing up, so it has not been born for a long time.

In order to provide enough vitality for the child in her belly, Yang Chan has also consumed a lot of original energy in the past few years.

In order to prevent her from consuming too much vitality and affecting her cultivation, Qi Yuan bought her a lot of nourishing things, and various spiritual meals that nourished her vitality were always available.

Even in order to prevent her from feeling sick and unable to eat, he made various spiritual meals into many flavors, and there was always something she liked.

After being fed so much nourishing spiritual food by him, the baby in her stomach hasn't changed much. On the contrary, Yang Chan herself seems to show signs of growing again, and her figure is indeed much plump compared to before.

For this point, Qi, who is often dishonest, has the most say.

In the back garden, Yang Chan and Yun Hua walked for a walk talking and laughing.

Yunhua is teaching her daughter some things that she will encounter during pregnancy and after giving birth, so that she doesn't know how to deal with it when things come to an end.

In the gazebo by the lake, Qi Yuan and Yang Jian were sitting opposite each other, playing chess.

Yang Jian's chess skills are obviously not very good, and he is basically a stinky chess basket.

Qi Yuan hadn't done much research on chess before, and at the beginning the two of them were pretty much the same.

It's just that Qi Yuan had studied the way of formation quite deeply in order to create a sword formation before, and he also had some similarities with playing chess, so once he experienced it with his heart, he would soon be able to grasp the skills of playing chess and easily master it. win.

But in order to take care of his uncle's face, Qi Yuan didn't do this.

He still showed a chess skill similar to Yang Jian's, and he often fought indiscriminately. He only won five or six games out of ten.

In this way, it made Yang Jian look at him a lot more pleasing to the eye. After all, such a well-matched opponent is hard to find.

It's just that Yang Jian didn't know that when Qi Yuan was playing chess with him, although he didn't pretend to be racking his brains, it was mainly because it was too difficult for him to win.

Qi Yuan didn't dare to let the water go too seriously, otherwise he would be seen out, so in order to let his uncle win a few games of chess, he also took great pains.

After Yang Jian dropped another son, seeing Qi Yuan frowning and thinking hard, he was quite proud, but he didn't know that the reason why Qi Yuan was so worried was that he didn't know how to lose this game of chess.

He glanced at his sister who was not far away, and asked, "My nephew should be born soon, have you thought of a name?"

Of course I thought about it!

Qi Yuan cursed in his heart, I am afraid that any soon-to-be father will start thinking of a name for the child before it is born!
However, he said in his mouth: "I haven't thought about it yet, does Erlang have a good name, let me hear it?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian's eyes lit up immediately.

He said enthusiastically: "What do you think of being called Qi Xuan? Let this child learn eighty-nine Xuan Gong from me after he is born, which coincides with the name of this skill."

Qi Yuan looked up at him, and said speechlessly: "It's not like you don't know that it's a girl, so it's not appropriate to be called Qi Xuan, right?

And why do I want to practice Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu with you? I don't want my precious daughter to become a body-training monk. Is it fun for a girl from every family to train her body to be invulnerable? "

"What's wrong with the Bajiu Xuangong? This technique is infinitely varied. Most people can't learn it even if they want to learn it. I don't think she has such a deep foundation before she was born. Wouldn't it be a pity if she didn't practice this technique? ?”

Yang Jian complained in dissatisfaction at first, but he also knew that it was really unreasonable for a little girl to practice Taoist body-building exercises, so he stopped forcing, and instead insisted on the name of the future little niece: "That's called Qi Miao How about it?"

He thought the name sounded nice.

"No, it's too similar to Qi Yi's dao name."

Qi Yi is now quite well-known in the practice world, and even many forces in the Three Realms know that the chief disciple of the Emei Sword Sect is named Qi Miaoyi.

Yang Jian thought about it again, and said: "Then it's called Tianxiang. My sister is so beautiful. As long as the daughter born is not like you, she must be a beautiful woman."

Qi Yuan rolled his eyes.

Fortunately, Yang Jian didn't say his name was Chen Xiang, otherwise he would have to be anxious with him.

Qi Yuan shook his head again: "This name is not good either, don't forget that my surname is Qi, and the word Qi Tian should not be used on my daughter.

And what's wrong with my appearance, why should I look like me so badly? "

Qi Yuan was not angry. Although I am not as handsome as you, Yang Jian, I am not as handsome as you. As for saying that about me.

"Just like your bear?"

Yang Jian dismissed Qi Yuan's appearance, and then said: "Then it's called Shen..."

"no!"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yuan immediately vetoed it.

Yang Jian was stunned: "I haven't said it yet?"

"I don't like that word!"

Qi Yuan said firmly.

This is my child, and he must not have any relationship with that guy Liu Yanchang, otherwise it will add trouble to his heart!

"Alright alright."

Yang Jian had no choice but to change another one: "That's called Qi Shan?"

"not good."

Yang Jian said angrily: "This is not good, that is not good, so what's your name?"

"I think it should be called Qi Lingyun."

Qi Yuan triumphantly threw out the name he had already thought of.

"This name is not necessarily better than mine?"

Yang Jian was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

"My daughter, I would love to."

"Hey……"

Yang Jian was furious: "Then I'm still her uncle?"

Qi Yuan curled his lips: "I can let you do everything else, but absolutely not about the name."

"Well."

Yang Jian said angrily: "Then we will judge whether we win or lose based on this game of chess. If you lose, just listen to me. You must not interfere in the matter of naming my niece."

Qi Yuan froze for a moment: "Are you sure?"

"Of course!"

Yang Jian raised his chin proudly: "It's hard to follow a man's word, so how can I, Yang Jian, be a fat man who breaks his promise?"

(End of this chapter)