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“But whether it suits you or not) it’s still fresh.”

Luo Qing, Mu Jin, and the others remained silent. Bai Yuying nodded repeatedly and added, “Sister Yu Yan is right. Husband, try it quickly. It will definitely be better than the previous dishes. At the very least, you won’t get tired of it.”

Listening to these words, Shen Ping immediately thought of a hint of resentment. He could not help but ask himself. Recently, in order to break through to the Glory Ranking as soon as possible, he had been studying the Talisman Beast Scripture day and night. Even if he had the time, he was with Pei Huoyu and had indeed neglected his wives and concubines.

Although the goal was to let his wives and concubines enter the headquarters to be protected, life’s neglect was indeed the truth. Moreover, the novelty that Yu Yan mentioned was also an objective thing.

He looked up. Shen Ping looked at every wife and concubines carefully.

Beautiful forehead, refined eyebrows.

Moisturized skin.

Round curves.

Beautiful makeup.

The charm and enchantment that had once made him excited, delicate and cute, cold and sweet, were no longer as palpitating as before. He plowed day and night more for cultivation.

In the past, he had used the Snow Ganoderma Pill many times. But now, even if most of his wife and concubines had reached the Foundation Establishment realm and could withstand the Spirit Jade Ginseng Ointment, he rarely used it again.

This was because just by relying on the Vajra Body, he could let his wife and concubines experience the feeling of ascending to the heavens.

However, the Snow Ganoderma Pill, the Spirit Jade Ginseng Ointment, and other supplementary resources for dual cultivation not only represented a direct feeling, but also a sincerity.

Thinking of this, Shen Ping put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and walked out of the hall. Bai Yuying¹ s pretty face changed slightly. Yu Yan bit her lower lip and looked at Shen Ping’s broad back. She regretted saying what she had said previously. His wife and concubines stopped eating and stood up one after another to walk to the door of the hail.

Shen Ping stood in the courtyard and looked up at the sky. Under the powerful perception of the strange beast talent, the boundless unknown fear was still there. Every time he sensed it, his heart could not help but tremble.

It was the same this time. However, he did not feel any palpitations. Instead, he stared at the sky. He let himself tremble.

Life was bitter.

Cultivation was difficult.

Under his protection, his wife and concubines were provided with sufficient resources and did not have any cultivation pressure. They looked carefree, but the pressure in their hearts was probably unknown.

He had never really understood this.

“Yu Yan.” He suddenly said, “If the sky collapses one day, are you afraid?”

Yu Yan said without any hesitation, ^1lAs long as 1 can face it together with you, even if the sky collapses, there’s nothing to be afraid of!”

Shen Ping turned around and asked, “Yun’er, what about you?”

Wang Yun said gently, “As iong as 1 can be by my husband s side, I’m not afraid.”

He looked at Bai Yuying.

“Ying’er will be afraid. However, if 1 can die in husband’s arms, I will not be afraid anymore.”

Luo Qing did not say anything. However, the meaning in her eyes was already clear. What did the collapse of the sky have to do with her? She only had Shen Ping in her life. If Shen Ping died, she would not live alone.

Mu Jin said softly, “I’m very content to be with my husband.”

Yin Honglian smiled and did not speak either. In the end, only Perfected Qiu remained. She saw Shen Ping and his wife and concubines look over. A hint of seriousness appeared on her charming and graceful face. “Husband, I’m afraid of death. If the sky really collapses, I hope that you can accompany me.”

What is a wife? No matter if he was poor or rich, she would never leave.

What was a Dao companion? They were on the same boat. They did not fear difficulties and faced everything head-on.

Shen Ping finally understood the hearts of his wives and concubines. If the calamity descended, what they cared about was not life and death, but whether they were with him. But what about him? His gaze swept across the faces of his wives and concubines.

Shen Ping suddenly felt a sense of guilt. Because he knew very well. He could not achieve the feelings of his wife and concubines. “Let’s eat!” He did not say anything else.

Back in the hall.

After sitting down again, he took a few bites of the signature dish of Virtue Tower that his wife had made. His eyes could not help but light up. “Not bad, it’s indeed different. As expected, fresh and delicious food is still the best. I’m not immune to it.”

Bai Yuying immediately turned around and hugged Shen Ping’s arm. She said coquettishly, “Husband, we can make new dishes, but what about us?”

Yu Yan, Luo Qing, and the others also looked at Shen Ping. Ordinary dual cultivation of Dao companions would not have such problems. This was because most cultivators often went into seclusion, took risks to explore, or cultivated techniques. Only when they were bored would they have sex with their Dao Companions to relieve the pressure of cultivation.

But Shen Ping was different. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter, he had never stopped. It was inevitable that such problems would arise overtime. He didn’t have a good solution. He could only let his wives and concubines return to their rooms today and not go to rhe master bedroom to have sex together.

In the core space of the jade token at dawn the next day, Shen Ping had just condensed his divine sense into the narrow house when he received a message from Yu Qingling. This surprised him. Ever since they met in the communication space last time, the other party had never contacted him again. He had taken the initiative to send a few messages, but Yu Qingling didn’t respond. Hence, the two of them broke off contact.

Who would have thought that after five to six years, Yu Qingling would actually take the initiative to send a message?

He read the content. Yu Qingling’s slightly undulating curves couldn’t help but appear in front of him.

Whoosh.

With this thought, a door appeared on the wall of the narrow house. Shen Ping pushed it away. He saw an elegant and quiet female cultivator standing not far away. She was wearing a simple pink embroidered dress. Her black hair fluttered in the air, and her brocade jade belt fluttered. The bright sword-shaped mark between her eyebrows still gave off a sharp and oppressive aura..