Oh no! My grandmother made me shoulder the responsibility for eight households!

Chapter 505 A Temporary Rest in Hehuan Valley

The next day at noon.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, shining brightly onto Lin Chen's face.

He turned over, put his arm over his forehead to block out the light, and continued to sleep.

Last night, Yan Ruyu dragged him into dual cultivation all night.

The reason given was quite high-sounding: "The battle has taken too much to sustain, and we need to replenish our supplies."

What's there to add? She's just greedy.

The two of them kept going until almost dawn before finally stopping. Lin Chen felt like his back was about to break and he was almost out of food.

Suddenly, Lin Chen sensed something was wrong and groggily opened one eye.

A face was right in front of me.

His skin was as white as jade, and his eyes were jet black, without any expression.

If it were anyone else, they would be so scared that they would roll off the bed.

But Lin Chen didn't; he was already used to being ambushed by various women.

Besides, if there were any real danger, he would have known long ago.

"What are you doing?" Lin Chen's voice was hoarse, still groggy from sleep.

Chi Meng spoke, her voice calm: "Two days have passed."

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, his mind still reeling.

"What, two days?"

"The optimal time for conception," Chi Meng paused for a moment, "has already wasted two days."

She said this without any expression on her face, as if she were talking about something ordinary.

Lin Chen opened his mouth, wanting to say, "What does your optimal conception period have to do with me?"

But Chi Meng didn't give Lin Chen a chance to speak.

She took action as soon as she finished speaking.

The black nightgown slipped off her shoulders and fell to the ground with a soft thud.

Then she lifted the covers and lay down inside.

Lin Chen: "..."

He wanted to say, "Can you please stop doing this?"

I want to say, "I'm really tired right now."

I wanted to say, "Can I take a nap?"

But Chi Meng had already clung to him, hanging on him like an octopus.

Lin Chen closed his eyes and put his arms behind his head.

He didn't want to move, and he was too lazy to move.

Chi Meng waited for a while, and seeing that Lin Chen didn't move, she started moving on her own.

Lin Chen sighed.

I admit it.

Forget it.

It's been abandoned.

Whatever.

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The matter of the Gu God Temple is now settled, and we've also seen the scenery of Hehuan Valley.

Lin Chen planned to return to the Eastern Region before the great calamity to spend some time with his wife and children.

However, Yan Ruyu said that there were still some disciples to be taken to the Eastern Region, and it would take time to select them.

In addition, Lin Chen was told that he could walk freely in the valley and...

Lin Chen, adhering to the idea of ​​helping people to the end, agreed to stay for a few more days.

During the day, one can stroll among the flowers, fish by the river, play chess in the pavilion, and listen to music in the tower.

Wherever they went, they were always warmly received by girls from the Hehuan Sect.

It's not "reception", it's "hospitality".

The reception was very polite; tea and water were served, and social distancing was maintained.

The host is all smiles, touching your hand when serving tea and brushing your shoulder when pouring water.

Distance? What distance?

The girls of the Hehuan Sect are different from women outside.

Women outside would blush, lower their heads, and act coy when they saw men, wishing they could hide themselves away.

They won't.

They have been trained in seductive arts since childhood; their eyes, movements, tone of voice, and posture are all practiced.

When she looks at a man, her eyes don't show shyness, but rather scrutiny.

They were assessing whether this man was worth their time.

Lin Chen's performance that day completely captivated everyone in the entire sect.

His cultivation level is unfathomable.

young.

She's not bad looking.

Even the old master has returned to the martial world, offering himself as a concubine, let alone them?

……

That day, Lin Chen felt restless and decided to fish by the river.

He had just sat down on the rock and hadn't even cast his fishing rod when three girls walked out from the flower bushes.

She wore a light, sheer dress, her waist swaying gracefully, and she smiled brightly.

"Young master, we'll go fishing with you."

Lin Chen glanced at what they were holding—tea set, fan, and fruit platter.

The preparations were quite complete.

"Okay." Lin Chen agreed with a smile. Why not have someone to keep him company?

Three girls sat down next to him.

One poured him tea, one fanned him, and one peeled fruit for him.

The girl pouring the tea had skillful hands; her nails were painted with light pink nail polish, and her fingers were slightly raised as she poured the tea, revealing her fair wrists.

The girl fanning herself leaned slightly forward, her collar loosened just a little bit, the angle perfect, so that when the wind blew, her clothes were partially visible.

The girl peeling the fruit held the flesh to his lips, her fingertip lightly touching Lin Chen's lips.

Lin Chen chewed on fruit while looking at the river.

The float remained motionless.

He didn't expect to catch any fish.

If a fish still dares to bite the hook after such a display of force, then that fish must be incredibly bold.

After fishing for an hour, Lin Chen packed up his rod and left.

Not only would he fail to catch any fish, but if he stayed any longer, he would become a fish himself, devoured and left to rot.

Amidst the disappointed looks of the three girls, Lin Chen left with a flourish.

As I passed by a pavilion, I was invited to play chess by a woman in her thirties who still retained her charm.

The woman was wearing a light purple dress with a very low neckline, and she had a very voluptuous figure.

Lin Chen gave him a deep look and then accepted the invitation.

However, halfway through the game, the woman somehow crawled under the stone table.

Lin Chen spat fiercely and left in a huff.

He was very disappointed; he wasn't focused at all while playing chess.

Feeling somewhat depressed, Lin Chen heard someone playing the piano and followed the sound, intending to cultivate his mind and spirit.

The person playing the zither was a beautiful young woman, who looked to be in her forties and had a cultivation level of mid-stage terrestrial immortal. She was graceful and charming.

She wore a dark green long dress, her hair was tied up in a bun, and a jade hairpin was inserted into it.

The music was melodious, and her fingers plucked the strings slowly, as if caressing something.

The music carried a subtle, alluring quality.

It wasn't deliberate; it was something that flowed naturally from within after practicing the art of seduction for a long time.

Lin Chen listened with his eyes squinted, and when the piece was finished, he clapped.

The elder stood up, walked to Lin Chen, and bowed in greeting.

"Young master, I've made a fool of myself."

The collar drooped down.

Lin Chen glanced at it, then looked away and turned to leave.

The elder straightened up, looked at Lin Chen, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

……

Lin Chen was a little scared. These women seemed to want to devour him whole; it was truly terrifying.

He was about to go back to the courtyard to rest.

At this moment, a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old blocked Lin Chen's way, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

"Young master, this is for you."

Lin Chen took the flower and smelled it.

"Thanks."

The little girl blushed even more, stood still and drew circles on the ground with her toes.

Lin Chen looked at her and sighed inwardly, "Is there anything else?"

The little girl bit her lip, mustered her courage, and asked, "Young master, may I hug you?"

Lin Chen sighed inwardly; he knew it wouldn't be that easy.

Before he could say yes, a burst of laughter came from the side.

Several girls passing by stopped to watch the commotion, and one of them shouted:

"Junior Sister, you're so pathetic! A hug isn't enough! You should at least cultivate together once!"

The little girl's face turned bright red, and she turned and ran away.

She ran a couple of steps and then ran back, grabbed Lin Chen's waist, held him for about two seconds, then let go and ran faster than a rabbit.

Lin Chen stood there, holding flowers in his hands, the warmth of the little girl's body still lingering on his waist.

The girls who were watching the commotion laughed so hard they were doubled over.

"Young master, please don't mind, junior sister just likes you too much."

"Exactly! She even calls your name in her dreams last night!"

"If you ask me, young master, you should grant your junior sister's wish. She's never practiced dual cultivation with a man before."

Lin Chen: "..."

He was starting to suspect that Yan Ruyu had made him stay here on purpose.