That night, the three of them lay on a bed for the first time. Thinking that they might not have children in their lifetime, the two women felt very uncomfortable. It was originally a physical problem with Jiang Xingchen, but in the end he had the best mentality.
He believed that there must be a cause of this disease, otherwise if he was so healthy, how could this condition occur? As long as the cause is found, he believed that it would be cured.
After comforting her two wives for a long time, the three of them fell asleep.
The next morning, the two girls got up early to make breakfast for Jiang Xingchen and invited all the servants who were busy in the kitchen to go out.
"Sister Chuxue, do you think brother... can he really cure it?" Mei'er absent-mindedly stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon.
"You said yesterday that the test results may not be accurate. Why are you not confident now?" Tang Chuxue gently hugged Mei'er's shoulder.
"I...I..." Mei'er stumbled for a long time and didn't say a word. She said so yesterday because she didn't want to believe this fact. In fact, she knew better than anyone else. How could the examination be inaccurate? It's enough to explain the problem if she hadn't been conceived for several years.
"Xingchen is so capable, this disease will definitely not be difficult for him! After going back for breakfast later, let's check it again!" Tang Chuxue said with a red face. If you check it once, you will have to use a machine. It is really embarrassing to do such things in broad daylight.
"Yeah!" Mei'er lowered her head and tightened her hand holding the spoon, obviously thinking of a shameful scene.
After breakfast was ready, Jiang Xingchen got up. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth and having breakfast, the two girls did not go to work. Jiang Xingchen had a physical problem, so they had no time to work.
After packing up the dishes, Tang Chuxue was about to ask Jiang Xingchen to get the seeds, but he heard a few loud bangs in the yard.
"What's wrong?" The three of them hurried to the door and saw four spider crabs tied up in the middle of the yard, with more than a dozen private soldiers around them.
"This old man is immortal!" Jiang Xingchen cursed inwardly, and saw that this was the old man's masterpiece.
"Boy, I'm back. Let's eat this at noon!" The old man's laughter rang out of the air. He rode the ribs and fell from the sky.
"Yoyo!" Ribgu screamed aggrievedly. After just a few days of rest, he was arrested again and flew so far. He brought another thousand kilograms of things when he came back. He was so tired.
Jiang Xingchen patted the big head of the ribs, and sent seven or eight to reunite the energy. Among all the monsters in Xingchen, the flying monsters led by Ribs are undoubtedly the busiest and most tiring. They have to do it by sending letters, transportation, high-altitude bombing, and even reconnaissance. This time, the old man transferred the ribs away to catch a few spider crabs. It was a bit over, so it was no wonder that Ribs were wronged.
"Okay, won't you gather your vitality? You can rest well first and give you more rewards when you look back." Jiang Xingchen patted the big bird's face of the ribs.
The old man was drooling from the side. He envied Jiang Xingchen's mist-shaped energy. This thing was simply a weapon to raise monsters. It was all right.
After the ribs left, the old man came over and laughed and said, "Boy, be tired, take advantage of the freshness and cook at noon!"
"Sorry, I have something to do and no time at noon! If you want to eat, you have to bear it anymore, or go to major restaurants, and they should have a batch of inventory there." Jiang Xingchen shook his head and refused.
"No, no. I finally caught it..." The old man hurriedly stopped Jiang Xingchen and shouted: "You can cook with peace of mind. If you have any trouble at noon, I will help you!"
"Puff! You're so old!" Jiang Xingchen squirted directly, his forehead was pounding, how could you, the old man, help me with that kind of thing?
"Old guy, you can't help this!" Jiang Xingchen said with a stern face.
"Boy, don't be embarrassed to see me!" The old man slapped his chest, looking like he could do anything.
"You sister!" Jiang Xingchen's face turned black with anger. He took two steps forward, lowered his voice and muttered a few times.
The old man's eyes widened and he shouted incredibly: "What? Handjob... Woo woo..."
"What are you calling? Do you want to die?" Jiang Xingchen covered the old man's mouth, and he had the intention of killing people.
Tang Chuxue and Mei'er were standing at the door watching them talking, but when they heard it, their faces turned red at that time. They gave Jiang Xingchen a fierce look, turned their heads and ran into the room.
"Why are you glaring at me? It was this old bastard who shouted!" Jiang Xingchen turned around immediately, and the expressions of the two women were clearly visible, and he couldn't help but let out a wail.
More than a dozen soldiers surrounding the spider crab retreated back to their original place, just like before. However, the muscles on their faces kept thrusting, obviously trying their best to control them...
Jiang Xingchen cursed at the dozen private soldiers again, and then said to the old man: "Did you do it on purpose?"
"Boy, I promise, I promise it was not intentional..." The old man waved his hands repeatedly, but he burst out laughing as he waved his hands: "Hahahaha, hahaha, hahaha! You guy can think of it. Using this method to achieve dirty goals is much better than Zhao Danqing and the others!"
Jiang Xingchen let out a heavy breath, and a dangerous light was released in his eyes: "This old immortal was definitely intentional just now, deliberately speaking so loudly, laughing at me!"
Under the gaze of Jiang Xingchen's murder office, the old man finally stopped and quickly changed the subject and asked, "Boy, do you say you have done the examination yourself, is it reliable?"
Jiang Xingchen took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and nodded, "It should be no problem, but I have to try it again, otherwise I will be uneasy!"
"How is it possible? You kid is so healthy!" The old man scratched his head, puzzled. At first he only paid attention to the matter of shooting the machine, but later he realized that it turned out that Xiao Huntan had a problem with his body.
"Little Hundan, according to what you said, it is because there are too few seeds of life!" the old man asked.
"Okay! Stop dragging it, I'm still a seed of life... That's right, there are too few tadpoles!" Jiang Xingchen said sarcastically and nodded to admit it.
"Little tadpole, what does it mean?" The old man was stunned, then reacted, and then asked, "Is there a solution?"
Jiang Xingchen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Now I can't even find the cause of the disease, where can I get the solution!"
The old man stepped forward and grabbed his wrist and took the pulse carefully, but finally sighed and shook his head, without finding anything.
Under Jiang Xingchen's persuasion, the old man returned to his residence, and several spider crabs in the yard were taken away by private soldiers.
After everyone was finished working, Jiang Xingchen returned to the house. The two wives were already sitting beside the bed with blush on their faces, and Mei'er was holding a small bottle of lilac liquid in her hands!
"Mei'er, what did you take?" Jiang Xingchen walked over and asked.
"Essential oil! Save you to keep hurting!" Tang Chuxue replied with a red face.
"Oil! Push... Oil, this is too... exciting!" Jiang Xingchen was immediately excited, and even had the idea of not wanting to cure the disease. If this trend continues, all his expectations can be realized...
An hour later, Jiang Xingchen staggered out of the room, his eyes were blurred, and he ran towards the wing with a smile.
Behind him, Tang Chuxue and Mei'er blushed and seemed to be congested, delicate and charming, and their eyes were blurred.
The old man had been waiting in the wing room for a long time. When he saw Jiang Xingchen coming in, he laughed and said, "Boy, it seems that you are so happy. You young people are really good at playing!"
"There is no way, this is the advantage of youth. Old guy, you can't keep up with the development of the times!" Jiang Xingchen retorted.
"I'll go! Can you have a thicker face? I thought I'd praise you!" the old man said loudly.
"Okay, I don't have time to argue with you!" Jiang Xingchen waved his hand, came to the microscope, and took out the glass sheet...
A few minutes later, Jiang Xingchen exclaimed: "How could this happen?"
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" the old man hurried over and asked.
Jiang Xingchen raised his head, looking very shocked: "I checked yesterday that there were still a small number of tadpoles, but now... I actually have no tadpoles in his body!"
"No!" The old man frowned and said, "Will there be a problem with you taking the sample? Try it again with a glass sheet and find the thickest place!"
Jiang Xingchen nodded and did as he did immediately, but after a few minutes, the result was the same as last time, and there was still no tadpole.
"Currified the next door..." Jiang Xingchen cursed in pain, turning from a few tadpoles to no tadpoles overnight, which was too big a blow.
"Boy, what did you do between last night and just taking the seeds?" The old man frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Jiang Xingchen was stunned, then frowned and pondered: "What did I do? I comforted Chuxue and Mei'er last night, and then fell asleep... I got up in the morning to wash and eat breakfast. The breakfast was porridge, which was normal... Then the old man came back and was ridiculed by the old guy for me to beat the machine... The next thing was to take the seeds, Mei'er was holding the essential oil!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Xingchen thought: "Is it because of the essential oil?"
But then he shook his head: "No, essential oil is plant essence. There are many people in the perfume workshop, and there are many male craftsmen who have been married and have children in recent years. It should not be affected! There must be other reasons..."
Seeing Jiang Xingchen's brows frowning tighter and tighter, the old man whispered: "Don't worry, think about it slowly, don't miss every detail!"
Jiang Xingchen nodded, and began to recall carefully since last night, and even recalled every word he said.
"... After breakfast in the morning and after cleaning up the dishes, the old man came back. The ribs called at me in grievance. I gave the ribs a lot of energy to comfort me... Wait, gather energy, formation... Could it be!"
Jiang Xingchen's expression changed drastically. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a possibility. Except for the formation, there was no other reason for him to have a few tadpoles. "That's right, that's it, it must be like this. This is the reason!" (~^~)