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Chapter 1232 Cake

When Yan Feng came to this grocery store this time, he directly took out twelve spirit stones and bought the most expensive and largest cake in the grocery store, which was a six-layer cake.

Unlike the earth, the earth spirit world has abundant spiritual energy and can arrange some simple formations.

And these simple formations, which are not even as good as the primary formations, can play a role in preserving freshness. Therefore, these cakes are not freshly made. They just choose the shape and then take it. Next, Yan Feng also uses

The small wooden cart pushed the big cake, which was as tall as one person, and then went home.

It was already dark now, so the house was also dark, but Xiao Ling hadn’t come back yet. Yan Feng also put the big cake in the house and waited for Xiao Ling to come back. After about ten minutes, Yan Feng had already

I heard Xiao Ling's footsteps.

And Yan Feng also took the spirit fire stone, and then came to the candle on the big cake, ready to light it at any time. Finally, the door was pushed open, and then, only a click was heard, the candle was lit by Yan Feng, and this was up to six

The beautifully layered cake, which was taller than Xiao Ling's body, also clearly appeared in front of Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling, who had just entered the door, was stunned for a moment. At this time, Yan Feng had already started to sing a birthday song to Xiao Ling: "Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you...Wish you a happy birthday...

Happy birthday!"

Looking at Xiao Ling singing there and the exquisite and beautiful big cake, Xiao Ling remembered that when she was six years old, just before her birthday, her father was lucky and caught a

A wild leopard was sold for ten spirit stones. My father was very happy at that time and bought himself a big cake. He also sang happy birthday to himself.

Gradually, Xiao Ling's tears blurred her eyes, and her father's figure and Yan Feng's figure in front of her seemed to overlap. Xiao Ling also cried and threw herself at Yan Feng, saying: "Dad! I'm fine."

Miss you, Dad!"

And Yan Feng also held Xiao Ling in his arms and said softly: "It's okay, kid, I will be your father from now on."

Yan Feng's current age is close to thirty years old, while Xiao Ling is only nine years old, which matches the age. Moreover, Yan Feng and his wives do not want children yet. They are all practitioners and have extremely long lifespans.

Long. There is still a long time before the end of puberty, and once you give birth to a child, you are really old.

They cannot, like some strong men in the spiritual world, give birth to children in groups, and then after the children are born, they are like piglets. They can completely ignore it and let each other grow freely. They cannot do that.

, and they don’t want to affect the world where they and others, Yu Yanfeng, live.

So until now, Yan Feng and others have no children, but Xiao Ling, because of fate, met Yan Feng. This child made Yan Feng sympathize with him, respected him, and was very grateful at the same time, and this period of mutual affection made him even more grateful.

This made Yanfeng firm in his idea of ​​treating Xiaoling as his daughter.

As for the wives, they will definitely not object. Just because Xiao Ling saved Yan Feng’s life, they will be very grateful to Xiao Ling and will definitely not have any objections. In addition, Yan Feng’s seven wives

, if they want to have children, all seven wives will definitely have to give birth to them. When the time comes to give birth to a bunch of children, they will also have to work hard, and Yan Feng also has limited energy.

Therefore, it is better not to have a baby for the time being. The eight of them can treat the little girl Xiaoling as their own daughter and love them, and they can also vent their instinctive motherly love as women, which is the best of both worlds.

Xiao Ling cried for a long time before leaving Yan Feng's arms. Then, Xiao Ling looked up at Yan Feng and said, "Do you really want to be my father?"

Yan Feng listened and nodded seriously, while Xiao Ling said: "You won't leave me alone?"

"Absolutely not!"

Xiao Ling listened and said: "Dad!"

"Be good! Stop crying. Just blow out the candles."

Yan Feng said, picking up Xiao Ling and coming to the big cake. Xiao Ling was young, and because he ate less food, his development was not good. He was shorter than the average 6-year-old child.

The cake was quite low, so Yan Feng could only hold Xiao Ling up to blow out the candles.

Xiao Ling also looked at the six layers of candles, then took a deep breath and blew out all the candles on the cake. Yan Feng also immediately lit the candles Xiao Ling bought.

, then the two began to eat the cake, and while eating, Xiao Ling also worried: "When can we finish such a big cake?"

Yan Feng listened and said: "Eat slowly. Anyway, when I bought this cake, I also got a fresh-keeping array as a gift, so it won't spoil."

After hearing Yan Feng's words, Xiao Ling nodded, and then wolfed down the cake together with Yan Feng. Perhaps it was because he hadn't eaten such a delicious cake for a long time, and children themselves have special preferences for sweets, so just

Xiao Ling ate more than half of the cake alone.

That night, Xiao Ling also slept very soundly. Yan Feng could even hear the laughter coming from her mouth after she fell asleep. This made Yan Feng very happy. It was better than the last time he drew the golden eye in the lottery.

The rewards made him even happier.

In the next few days, Yan Feng and Xiao Ling continued to go up the mountain to collect herbs. On the fifth day, Yan Feng finally discovered that it seemed that his spiritual power had recovered somewhat, and he was able to make elixirs by himself! On this day,

Yan Feng said to Xiao Ling: "Xiao Ling, we don't have to give away the medicinal materials this time. I want to try making alchemy."

Xiao Ling heard this and said, "You want to make elixirs?"

Although Xiaoling has regarded Yanfeng as his father, and they are dependent on each other, it is not very often that Xiaoling calls Yanfeng daddy, and Yanfeng also understands Xiaoling, and then Yanfeng said: "Actually, I am an alchemist

, However, the injury was too serious before and I was unable to make elixirs. Now that the injury has almost recovered, I can try it."

After hearing Yan Feng's words, Xiao Ling also showed a hint of joy on his face and said: "Alchemist, you can earn a lot of spiritual stones and live in a very beautiful house. You must succeed."

In this small town, because it is very easy to obtain medicinal materials, the Luoxia Mountains are nourished by the smell of the foul sea, and it is easy to breed some elixirs. Therefore, the price of one elixir is only a few or a dozen spiritual coins.

, but alchemists are in very short supply in this small place. There is only one alchemist in the whole town, Master Pete. (To be continued...)

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