Mount Huashan is one of the Five Mountains, so it is also called Xiyue.

There is a village not far from the foot of Huashan Mountain. This village is called Liujiacun.

The Liujia Village has always kept aloof from the world, relying on farming and education to pass down family traditions. Although its life is not rich, it is still a happy one.

In the past two years, a couple moved into Liujia Village. Although the man of this couple also has the surname Liu, he is not the same as Liu from Liujia Village.

With the help of the villagers in Liujia Village, the newly arrived couple settled at the end of Liujia Village.

The man of this couple is a skilled craftsman and can repair windows, make lanterns and other tasks.

At this time, people were using paper windows and lanterns, so they were often damaged. With these jobs, the couple could live their lives.

The man of this couple is often seen, but the wife is not often seen.

At this time, in the last house in the village, an extremely beautiful woman was holding a two-year-old child, looking at the sky with a worried look.

The heavy rain poured down from the sky, as if the sky was leaking. It was in April and May, a time of heavy rain, but such heavy rain was too shocking.

"Yan Chang, how could the rain be so heavy this year?"

The woman looked back at the man who was lighting the lantern in the lake. The man didn't answer, he just froze there.

This man is Liu Yanchang, no, you can call him Li Pu now.

Li Pu did not expect that the world this time would be the world of the Lotus Lantern.

What the hell is this? Just a second ago, I was talking about introducing him to a girlfriend. Now, let alone a girlfriend, he even has a son!

Although it seems good to be able to pick up a wife and son without doing anything, there are some things in this world that are better to do by yourself.

And according to what he said, the woman in front of him should be the Third Holy Mother.

"Yan Chang?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, the Third Holy Mother called softly again.

Only then did Li Pu react and said quickly.

"Maybe it's because there's enough moisture today."

San Sheng Sheng found that Li Pu's eyes were a little erratic and did not meet her eyes, so she felt a little strange.

"Yan Chang, why do I feel like there's something wrong with you from just now?"

When Li Pu heard what the Third Holy Mother said, he quickly raised his head.

"Ah? Is something wrong?"

The Third Holy Mother put the child in her arms into a wooden rocking chair. The child screamed and wanted to return to the mother's warm embrace.

But the Third Holy Mother did not pick up the child, she just looked up at Li Pu.

The Third Holy Mother has an oval face, and her face is white and delicate without any flaws. Whether it is her eyebrows or her mouth and nose, it can be said to be almost perfect. Her eyes are as clear as water, and she seems to be able to see everything clearly.

Li Pu looked at these eyes and subconsciously turned his eyes away, not daring to look at the Third Holy Mother.

It's no wonder that although Li Pu has experienced countless things in various worlds, he has never seen his children's personal affairs take it to heart.

At this moment, not only did he have a wife, but he also had a son, which made Li Pu subconsciously want to escape.

"Well! There's something wrong with your eyes than usual."

Seeing Li Pu's erratic eyes, San Sheng Sheng was even more sure that there was something wrong with Li Pu, and there must be something he was hiding from her.

"I……"

Li Pu didn't know what to say, and didn't know how to face the Third Holy Mother.

After all, it was Liu Yanchang who was in love with the Third Holy Mother, not Li Pu.

When Li Pu was a little embarrassed, San Shengsheng smiled softly.

This smile made all the tense atmosphere dissipate instantly. The Third Holy Mother stepped forward and pulled up a chair, gently rested her head on Li Pu's shoulder, and looked up at the heavy rain in the sky.

"If you have anything, you can tell me. We are husband and wife and we are one body. Don't keep things in your heart alone."

The gentle voice of the Third Holy Mother rang in the small room. The child in the rocking chair may have felt the tenderness in these words, or maybe he was tired of crying, so he began to play quietly in the rocking chair.

Li Pu felt the fragrance coming from San Sheng Sheng's body and didn't know what to say.

But now is not the time to enjoy it. If I were Liu Yanchang and this woman was the Three Holy Mothers, then this world would be too scary.

It can definitely be said that adults are everywhere here, and gods are not as good as dogs.

And my identity...

Li Pu looked at little Agarwood, whose head was not yet full of hair. If it hadn't been for the first lunar month, Li Pu would have shaved Agarwood's head first.

Forget it, now is not the time to think about this, the lottery is still the most important thing now.

Templates are so important. If you draw a Dragon King or Bard template, you won't have to worry.

These two templates can be said to be at the level of the God of Creation. If you draw these two, you can almost go sideways.

Start the lottery.

Countless avatars kept flashing, and finally stopped on one.

"this……"

The King of Destruction—Foego!

After Li Pu saw this template, he turned his head and glanced at the Three Holy Mothers.

Although Foego's template is not weak, it is too unlucky to draw this thing just after he got a wife.

San Sheng Sheng seemed to feel Li Pu's mood.

"Yan Chang, what's wrong?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Li Pu. The face of the Third Holy Mother was very close to Li Pu, so close that Li Pu could even feel the breath of the Third Holy Mother.

"No...nothing."

Li Pu quickly avoided the face of the Third Holy Mother.

I don’t know why, but when I look at the Three Holy Mothers now, it seems to have an indescribable charm.

In the past, Li Pu only thought that the Three Holy Mothers were very beautiful, but he did not feel this way now. This charm deeply attracted Li Pu and made him feel everything about the Three Holy Mothers.

Li Pu secretly said, "It's bad. The character of the template character will affect Li Pu's mood to a certain extent."

For example, the bloody killing of the Darius template, the perseverance of the Pantheon template, the fear and awe of Fiddlesticks, the majesty of the king of Azir, and the gloomy darkness of Thresh.

Although some are due to the effects of skills, some templates will still have an impact to a certain extent, especially when this template has an almost crazy obsession with a certain aspect.

As for Foego's template... I can only say that everyone understands it. It hurts! It hurts so much!

The aura of the Three Holy Mothers at this time was like a fatal temptation, which meant that Li Pu had experienced too much, so he restrained himself.

"If there's something you don't want to say, don't say it."

The Third Holy Mother said, taking Li Pu's hand in her hand and feeling the warmth in it.

"This...I..."

Seeing Li Pu's appearance, the Third Holy Mother took the initiative to step forward and stretched out her lips.
Chapter completed!