"Don't worry, madam, isn't this what I was about to tell you?"

"Hmph, why don't you tell me quickly, what's going on with this bottle and the one you're holding in your hand? What kind of thunder fetus species, I don't even understand what you're talking about?"

Yang Donglai carefully put away the things in his hands, and then took her hand with a flattering look on his face.

"My good wife, we have to start talking about this matter from the day we first met."

Next, he detailed all the magical features of the bottle from picking up the bottle to spraying out the resources for practicing exercises, etc., and told her.

Da Ya was astonished when she heard all this, as if she was listening to some fictitious fairy tale, but the reality was that it happened to her husband.

Especially when I think about the scene where the bottle spurted out the baby, how could I still not believe it?

"Brother Donglai, don't worry. This matter is too important. It involves our lives and fortunes. Apart from you and me, even if we have children in the future, I will not let any third person know about it!"

Yang Donglai smiled and nodded: "I didn't expect that the lady is more thoughtful than I thought. I was just about to tell you this, so I can rest assured."

Da Ya thought of something: "No wonder Sister Linglong came to our house that time and said that our kitchen knife was a magic weapon. Then, wouldn't it be true!"

"Well, I didn't tell you about this. I thought it would be a waste if it was not used. Including the utensils on the stove, they are all sprayed from this bottle."

Da Ya's face was full of horror and fear: "Oh my God! The kitchen knives, pots and ladles I have used for these years are all artifacts from the world of immortality. I am trying my best to grab them. No, I have to go and get them right away.

Put them away, it would be bad if those cultivators discovered them!"

Yang Donglai quickly stopped her: "Look, I scared you, just feel free to use it. Even if they really come, I will naturally have a way to deal with them. Now your husband-in-law, I am not a vegetarian!"

"

"Huh, you lied to me at that time, saying that you got the opportunity to cultivate immortality from the cave in the back mountain, and there was a big locked box in the other room."

"Do you think I don't know that you are always sneaking around alone? Tell me, what exactly is in there? What else are you hiding from me? I want you to tell them all today.

"

Since getting married, the two have become husband and wife. Da Ya is now also a strong woman, so when her temper naturally rises, Yang Donglai has to be afraid.

Then the two of them came to another room, and Yang Donglai opened the big wooden box in it.

The first one is filled with all kinds of thick books, and the other one is filled with all kinds of weird stuff, and naturally they all come out of the treasure bottle.

Fans that spray fire and water, gourds that can hold a lot of wine, bells that make people have splitting headaches when they hear the sound, bricks that can become bigger and smaller, and so on, there are all kinds of dazzling gadgets used by many cultivators.

, Da Ya was dazzled by the sight.

"Ah, this fan is so beautiful!"

"My lady, be careful! This is no ordinary fan!"

Daya picked up the fan inside and was about to open it, but Yang Donglai was so frightened that she quickly stopped her.

Da Ya is about to get angry.

Yang Donglai opened it carefully and saw that there were countless beautiful paintings of landscapes, flowers, plants and animals on it.

Then I saw him fanning slightly, and a wave of flame and heat hit his face from the top of the fan.

Such a magical scene made Da Ya wonder again and again.

Then she fell in love with a small mirror, and Yang Donglai performed in front of her again.

The small mirror is also infused with magic power, and its effect is similar to that of the fan.

Da Ya looked unhappy.

"Haha, my dear lady, those things will hurt you if you are not careful, but there are definitely some that you like!"

Yang Donglai took out a woman's dress and a beautiful hosta from it, and then unfolded it in front of Daya.

"Wow, this dress is so beautiful!"

As Yang Donglai unfolded his dress, it was filled with bright light, and all kinds of flowers and birds were extremely gorgeous, which added to the beauty and made people unable to put it down.

"I actually wanted to give this dress to you for a long time, but at that time I didn't know how to tell its origin."

"The main reason is that this dress is also extraordinary. It can be worn on a woman in any size, and it is also a protective weapon."

Da Ya took it in her hand with a face full of joy and wanted to put it on right away.

In addition, the hosta is not simple, it is also a magic weapon, which can attack and defend at critical moments!

After telling Da Ya about Pen Baoping, Yang Donglai felt that there was no longer any barrier between the husband and wife, and their thoughts were incomparably clear.

After breakfast on the second day, Yang Donglai was reading in the yard.

"Is the village chief at home?"

At this moment, two people walked in from the gate, it was Zhao Laohan from the village and his son Zhao Tiechui.

Both father and son are tall and rugged, especially the 18-year-old Zhao Tiechui, who is already as bearded as his father, Zhao Tiehan.

"Oh, it turns out to be Uncle Han, what's the matter with you guys? Brother Hammer, I remember that I went to the county town two years ago to learn a craft. When did you come back?"

Yang Donglai motioned for the two of them to sit down, looked at the large piece of bacon in Zhao Tiechui's hand, shook his head and said nothing.

Zhao Tiechui put the bacon in his hand on the table, then rubbed his hands and sat down with an honest look.

Zhao Tiechui touched the back of his head with a silly smile on his face: "Haha, village chief, I just came back to the village yesterday. I came today because I have something I want to ask the village chief for help."

"Oh, you two are really serious. As the head of our village, I should do things for the folks in our village. If you have anything to say, just tell me!"

Zhao Laohan looked at his son, then smiled and said to Yang Donglai: "He is such a village chief. Tie Hammer. He went to the county two years ago to learn a blacksmithing craft. This time he came back to our village and wanted to work in the village.

Open a blacksmith shop in the village."

"Haha, I don't want you to come to the village chief and ask you to go to my house for dinner this noon and help me write a sign, and then let everyone in the village know about the opening of my Iron Hammer."

Only then did Yang Donglai understand what was going on. When he heard them talking about the blacksmith, he subconsciously thought of the skills that Pen Baoping used.

Then he looked at Zhao Tiechui subconsciously, and suddenly thought of something in his mind.

Finally, unable to bear the persistence of the father and son, he said hello to Daya.

Da Ya wanted to refuse again and again and asked them to take away the bacon, but how could the two of them agree, so they had no choice but to stay. Yang Donglai followed them to their home.

"Village chief, it's really a good calligraphy! This calligraphy is so beautifully written."

As the brush in his hand danced on a large piece of paper, the five characters "Zhao's Blacksmith Shop" were written on it. Zhao Laohan and his son were full of admiration.

Next, the three of them talked about the blacksmith shop. Zhao Laohan's wife and daughter-in-law filled a large table with good wine and food.

"This is where?"

Zhao Tiechui seemed to remember that he was having a drink and chatting with his father, the village chief, and the three of them, but he suddenly ended up in this foggy and unknown place.

"Are you Zhao Tiechui from Dahe Village?"

"Ah! Yes, yes, who are you? Where is this place?"
Chapter completed!