Chapter 2422: Infertility is normal among cultivators
Shao Cheng's smile disappeared immediately.
An Qianyan's face turned red.
Shao Cheng glared at Lu Shaoqing, "You bastard!"
"We haven't seen each other for so long, and you're asking this as soon as you come back?"
Shao Cheng had the urge to hit someone.
It’s been more than three hundred years and this is all you remember?
Don't you ask about my health?
Don’t you care about Lingxiao Sect and Tianyu Peak?
"If you don't ask about this, which one should I ask? Have you eaten?"
Lu Shaoqing was still the same as before, laughing and joking, "So, master, have you eaten today?"
"Didn't eat it!" Shao Cheng began to grit his teeth.
Familiar feeling, familiar taste.
He felt the urge to hit someone.
"Oh," Lu Shaoqing nodded, said oh, and then asked, "Where is my junior brother?"
Shao Cheng frowned and began to feel a headache. He said angrily, "No."
"There is no junior brother?" Lu Shaoqing was overjoyed, "Then it must be the junior sister. Very good, Tianyu Peak can be regarded as a balance of yin and yang."
Shao Cheng began to squeeze out words through his teeth, "None."
"None?" Lu Shaoqing was shocked and looked at Shao Cheng and then An Qianyan.
"Master's wife, my master must be joking with me, right?"
An Qianyan's face was so red that she didn't even dare to look at Lu Shaoqing, "How could such a thing be a joke?"
Lu Shaoqing opened his mouth wide and felt a bolt from the blue.
He looked at the sycamore tree and said, "Old tree, tell me, I haven't been home for only three years, not more than three hundred years."
The sycamore tree smiled at this moment, feeling very comfortable.
He really wanted to say something to Shao Cheng and An Qianyan, yes.
Are you still doting on this bastard boy so much?
Has the boomerang hit you now?
Do you know how hateful this kid is?
Ugh, I really want to laugh out loud.
Lu Shaoqing was very sad because when he woke up, he would at least have a junior brother or junior sister's trumpet to play with.
As a result, I came back with no hair.
Lu Shaoqing looked at Shao Cheng and An Qianyan, "Master, Master, how did you get here for more than three hundred years?"
"Don't tell me, Master, you are busy with sect affairs and don't come back often?"
Shao Cheng was so angry that he couldn't help but slapped him in the face, "You bastard, I'll beat you to death."
Lu Shaoqing hurriedly hid behind An Qianyan, "Master, help me!"
The sycamore tree next to me made me feel happy when I saw it, yes, I really deserve it.
This is the consequence of your pampering.
how about it?
When this bastard kid makes people angry, he does it with ranged AOE and indiscriminate attacks, making everyone angry.
An Qianyan was in front, and Shao Chengren couldn't get around him, so he said angrily, "You bastard, come out!"
"No!" Lu Shaoqing poked his head from behind An Qianyan and asked cautiously, "Master, you don't have that problem, right?"
"Have you seen the doctor?"
"There has been no movement for so long. This issue needs to be taken seriously."
"What problem?" Shao Cheng was stunned. What other problems can I have?
Lu Shaoqing sighed, "Well, it's normal for practitioners to have infertility."
"Master's wife, don't be burdened mentally. It must be Master's problem."
Understood!
Shao Cheng's beard and hair suddenly stood out and he was furious.
"Bastard, I haven't seen you for so long. You're going to piss me off when you come back, right? Qian Yan, get out of the way and I'll beat this bastard to death."
Your master, do I seem to be infertile?
Damn it, I will pretend that I don’t have this apprentice today.
Wutongshu laughed and said to Shao Cheng, "Child, don't be like him."
"Be more generous..."
Shao Cheng wanted to go back and peel off the bark of the sycamore tree.
Are you going to make some sarcastic remarks too?
Lu Shaoqing said to the sycamore tree, "Old tree, you are a good person, and I want to repay you."
"Snapped!"
Lu Shaoqing was hit on the head. When he saw it, An Qianyan was raising his hand, planning to hit him a second time.
Lu Shaoqing covered her head, "Master's wife, don't you love me anymore?"
Sure enough, love will fade over time.
An Qianyan's face turned redder and he put down his hand, "Don't talk nonsense."
"You are so old, but you still have such a poor mouth."
Look, whose younger generation would make fun of their elders like this?
"Master Wife, don't I think Tianyu Peak is sparsely populated, and there are a few people missing?"
"Master wants to revitalize Tianyu Peak, and he has been urging me and my senior brother to find a monkey all day long."
"So, I think Master should also lead by example and take the lead first."
"But it's been more than three hundred years and you haven't done anything. This makes me very worried. I can't hide my illness and avoid medical treatment."
"Bastard!" Shao Cheng was so angry that he kept saying what he said before, but there was no one behind him and he rushed over again, "I'll beat you to death."
Lu Shaoqing hurriedly retracted her body behind An Qianyan again, "Master's wife, help!"
however!
Lu Shaoqing suddenly flashed in front of him, and Shao Cheng killed him directly.
"Snapped!"
A slap hit Lu Shaoqing hard on the head.
"Ouch!" Lu Shaoqing covered his head and looked at An Qianyan who moved away in disbelief, "Love has indeed disappeared."
"I'm letting you kid talk nonsense." Shao Cheng raised his hands, feeling intimidated, "Don't you have a chance to try again?"
Lu Shaoqing immediately nodded and bowed, "Master, don't be angry, I'm not worried..."
Noticing Shao Cheng's fierce expression, he immediately changed his words, "I miss you."
"Excited to see you..."
Shao Cheng's expression looked much better. He slowly put down his hand and continued to shout, "Don't talk nonsense when you are excited."
Then he shook his hand quietly.
I was secretly surprised, why is this kid's head so hard?
It’s better not to slap me this second time.
Shao Cheng slapped him hard just now, and he almost cried out in pain.
The sycamore tree took the opportunity to teach the little sycamore tree, "Did you see it? Never imitate him."
"I think it's very good." The little sycamore tree said with a smile, "Respect the old and love the young. The boss is a good example."
I go!
The sycamore tree burst into tears. Is this called respecting the old and loving the young?
Are you my cub?
"Master, Mistress, please make something to eat. I miss your craftsmanship very much..."
