Wu Xuanzi's return did not bring much disturbance to the town, but after that, there were always two little old men in Bufan's family quarreling, which added some color to Bufan's peaceful and salty life.
Since Yang Yulan became pregnant, Song Xiaochun has always remembered Bu Fan's teachings and spent more time with his pregnant wife, otherwise his wife will easily suffer from depression during pregnancy.
Although Song Xiaochun didn't know what depression was, as long as it was an illness, it would not be a good thing.
Therefore, he put down his sword for the first time and accompanied Yang Yulan.
Seeing Yang Yulan's belly bulging little by little, Song Xiaochun couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he knew that this might be a responsibility.
This scene made Song Yuanwai and Mrs. Song deeply moved.
Sure enough, men will only grow up after having children.
And Yang Yulan was also a little moved in her heart.
After being together for so long, she naturally knows what kind of person her husband is, but he is able to put down his sword and accompany her for the sake of her and her children.
Although the two of them spent more time in silence than talking when they were together, there was always an indescribable sweetness in her heart.
"Husband, what do you want this unborn child to be called?"
Yang Yulan reached out and touched her bulging belly, her eyes full of love.
"I've been a swordman all my life, let's call that child Song Jian!" Song Xiaochun said without thinking.
"What if it's a daughter?"
Although Song Yuanwai and Mrs. Song both said that both men and women liked it, Yang Yulan, as a woman, still hoped that the child in her belly would be a boy.
But it was not her decision to have a boy or a girl.
"daughter?"
Song Xiaochun frowned.
Yang Yulan's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that the husband doesn’t like his daughter?
"You must think carefully about your daughter's name, don't be careless!!" Song Xiaochun's indifferent face showed a serious look.
Yang Yulan: "..."
In other words, you just chose the boy’s name at random?
However, she was still very happy in her heart, as long as her husband didn't hate her daughter.
Looking at the two people cuddling together in the pavilion, a white cat hiding in the dark in the distance silently drank two bottles of old vinegar.
Compared to the Song family, which had a sour smell, Bu Fan's family seemed ordinary, and it couldn't be said to be ordinary, because at the moment there were two old guys arguing about playing chess with him.
"Old blind man, don't be embarrassed by your three-legged cat chess skills. I think you should go back and brew your wine again. Let me play this game with you sir!" Wu Xuanzi said.
"Bah, what's so embarrassing? In front of Mr., your chess skills are not much better!" the old beggar said angrily, "Besides, you don't have to worry about the brewing business."
Seeing the two old men arguing with each other over playing chess with him, Bu Fan knew that he should stop them, otherwise his small place would not be able to bear it if the two men started fighting.
"How about the next game between you two, whoever wins, then play with me!"
"This is a good idea!" Wu Xuanzi quickly agreed.
"Old poor man, don't think that your chess skills are so great. I have been playing chess with you a lot during this time!" The old beggar was not afraid at all.
"Then come!"
Next, Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar rolled up their sleeves and started playing chess as if they were about to fight. Bu Fan looked at them for a few times and then stopped watching.
To be honest, their chess skills are nothing to behold.
He just sat aside and refreshed his friends' messages.
[Your friend Han Gang, with the help of a Mahayana monk, entered the tribulation monk's cave]
[Your friend Han Gang was abandoned by Mahayana monks, attacked by poisonous insects, and seriously injured]
[Your disciple Qi Shi was chased by monks, accidentally entered an ancient magic circle, and was transported to a wilderness]
[Your disciple Qi Shi was attacked by barbarians]
[Your friend Zhoushan Yue realized a magical power from the fragments of Xuantian Lingbao]
【Your friend Fire Qilin Preacher】
…
Last time, Han Gang was captured by a Mahayana monk, and this time he actually entered the monk's cave with the Mahayana monk.
There are only two possibilities. The first is that Han Gang was threatened, and the other is that Han Gang cooperates with the Mahayana monk to enter the Cave of the Tribulation Monk to look for opportunities.
If it was the first type, it would be understandable that Han Gang was abandoned. After all, a tool man should just throw it away after use.
But if it's the second type, then the world of immortality really has no credibility at all.
However, Han Gang was really unlucky.
First he was stabbed and betrayed by his teammates, and now he was abandoned again. As expected, the world of immortality is full of intrigues.
Qi Shi and Bu Fan also didn't know what to say.
Being hunted in Dashu, he could understand why Qi Shi had offended a top sect in Dashu before.
But when he went to a wild land and was attacked, he could only blame his poor character.
In fact, Qi Shi was also very helpless.
He was inexplicably teleported to a barbaric land, surrounded by a tall and powerful barbarian. Due to the language barrier between the two parties, they started fighting without saying a word.
Let me explain in advance that it was the barbarians who took action first.
…
An hour later, Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar finally decided the winner. It was Wu Xuanzi who won. This move was not surprising. In terms of chess skills, Wu Xuanzi was one step ahead of the old beggar.
But the old beggar was not convinced, "I'm not convinced. Chess is the strong point of a poor old man like you. It's only fair that you at least let me play a few chess pieces!"
"If you lose, you lose. You have to be willing to accept defeat!" Old God Wu Xuanzi stroked his beard.
"If you have the courage, come and spar with me!" The old beggar suddenly became so angry that he glared.
"Okay, okay, you guys have been playing chess for a long time and you should be tired. Why don't we have some tea!" Bu Fan on the side hurriedly smoothed things over.
Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar suddenly stopped talking, and their faces were more or less happy.
Since the two of them were afraid of being disgusted and disgusted by this supreme being, they never deliberately asked for anything, but just let nature take its course. They would accept whatever opportunity this supreme being gave them.
Naturally, the expressions of Wu Xuanzi and the two could not be hidden from Bu Fan. Bu Fan felt a little embarrassed in his heart, so he just drank tea to see how happy they were.
However, when it comes to his tea art, no one in this world can match him.
Boil water.
Make tea.
Bu Fan's every move is like a fairy coming out of a painting, sitting there quietly with a few tables, a pot, a person, and a valley, indescribable elegance and comfort.
Immediately, a faint fragrance of tea gradually dissipated. Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar sniffed it with great enjoyment. Suddenly, they both trembled.
"Is this tea different from before?"
Wu Xuanzi suddenly opened his eyes. There was a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy in the tea. It was obviously spiritual tea grown from spiritual springs.
The old beggar also discovered that there was something different about this tea.
"There are some differences. I got this tea by chance. You two might as well taste it. How does it taste?" Bu Fan stretched out his hand and smiled elegantly.
In fact, this tea was grown in Tianyan Space, but this cannot be said. It can only be said that he obtained this tea by chance.