The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

The city lord joked: "I really envy you young people, I can't wait to stick together every day, and can't be separated for a moment."

Ye Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "No, it's just that I'm too busy to be together, so I miss you very much."

The city lord showed an expression of "I understand", waved his hands and said with a smile: "Young people in love ~ even the air is sweet, haha~"

Ye Feng said helplessly: "It's really not what you think, the city lord, I..."

The city lord interrupted Ye Feng and said: "Okay, I know you love your woman very much, really, what are you embarrassed to say."

Ye Feng didn't know what to say other than embarrassment.

The city lord looked at the scenery in the mansion, and said enviously, "It's nice to be young."

Ye Feng wondered: "City Master, you are not old, you are young."

The city lord waved his hand and sighed: "I have too many worries and concerns now. As the lord of a city, I can't even experience the most basic fun."

Ye Feng asked: "Why? The security in the city is good. You also have a wife and so many children. Isn't it great to have a full house?"

"You don't understand, you are too young. When a man chooses power and true love, most people will abandon true love and choose power."

Ye Feng's eyes were firm, and his tone was sonorous and forceful: "I will not abandon the person I love or the person who loves me for those so-called rights!"

"Hehe~" the city lord smiled, pointed at the scene where a hundred flowers bloomed in the mansion, and asked, "If you could choose such a place or these delicate flowers, which one would you choose?"

"This..." Ye Feng didn't know why the city lord suddenly asked him such a question, but he still answered honestly: "There is no answer to this question. Choosing land is to see the benefits in the future, and choosing flowers is an honor in front of me. It's just time."

The city lord said: "I have too many wives. At the beginning, I thought it was true love when I got along with each of them, but then I really got together behind my back. After a long time, it's just like that. They are like those delicate and beautiful wives. Even if you look at the flowers for a long time, you will get tired of them.”

"This..." Ye Feng said with shame: "How many wives do you have? Then how do you really love each of them?"

The city lord said with a serious face: "Not many, just over 20. Each of them is a beautiful lady with a charming appearance. Their charm makes my heart move. Every time I fall in love, I feel decades younger. Just like a young boy chasing his beloved girl..."

The city lord squinted his eyes and recalled, showing an expression of enjoyment, completely immersed in his own small world, like a little boy in love.

"Is it really that amazing?" Ye Feng couldn't believe it, not to mention how beautiful the city lord's wives are, which allowed him to experience so many passionate love feelings.Just these 20 or so... It is enough to prove that the city lord is also a veteran in the field of love!To make so many women willingly marry him.

The city lord pulled Ye Feng to sit down, took a sip of water, and said leisurely: "Every nurse in the garden has her beauty, I like it very much at first, but when I look at them every day as always, I won't look at them any more. I like it, unless she turns into something else. Just like my wives, once they get along for a long time, they lose all their thoughts and feelings."

"You are just a novelty, not true love."

The city lord retorted: "It's true love! I am full of heart palpitations for every wife, just like a newborn beauty."

"All right, all right, I know you love every wife very much."

The city lord laughed loudly and said, "Actually, it's not good for a wife to have too many children."

"Why? There are many beautiful and gentle wives, filial and intelligent children and grandchildren..."

The city lord hesitated to speak, with a painful expression on his face, he said: "It's not good at all. It's also my fault for being young and frivolous and ignorant. It's retribution to fall in love with one when you see one!"

Ye Feng couldn't laugh or cry: "This is not a heinous crime, how can you regret it so much?"

"Hey! You don't know, for a person like me who has reached half of his cultivation, if he has too many heirs, his cultivation will be affected!"

"So serious?" Ye Feng was slightly taken aback, and then asked: "How can having too many children affect your cultivation?"

The city lord showed a troubled look, and Ye Feng knew it was his privacy, so he didn't inquire too much.

The city lord said with a sad face: "Actually, if I count my children who died young, there are probably more than 30."

Ye Feng was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"City Lord, you are so energetic!" Ye Feng gave the City Lord a thumbs up.

This is really a compliment to him. At this speed, a big family will soon be established!

The city lord was not happy because of Ye Feng's praise, but was even more depressed, and said distressedly: "I can't have children anymore at all."

"You...that can't work?" Ye Feng swallowed, and said very tactfully.

The city lord said angrily, "How is that possible!"

"I just guessed." Ye Feng quickly explained.

After all, every man doesn't want to be told that he can't do it, and the city lord also wants to save face.

"What happened to those children who died young?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

The city lord's eyes were a little dodgy, and he hooked his fingers at Ye Feng. Ye Feng immediately leaned over. The city lord looked around and looked at no one, and whispered in Ye Feng's ear: "If you leak too much energy, your cultivation will not only stop Going backwards, offspring are formed by coagulation of essence and blood. If you lose too much or have insufficient essence and blood, the remaining offspring will survive as weak and sickly disabled children. Now my whole body is sore and my back hurts when I walk."

After hearing this, Ye Xuan suddenly realized: "It turns out that the city lord, you--"

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, the city lord immediately covered his mouth and glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Ye Feng took the city lord's hand away and couldn't help laughing.

"No, can I say that you are self-inflicted? Hahahaha~"

The city lord said angrily, "I'm young and frivolous."

Ye Feng covered his stomach, straightened his waist, and said lightly: "I suggest you start to be pure-hearted and ascetic! Originally, to practice this kind of thing, you need to cultivate your body and mind. Your body has been tossed and broken, and your cultivation will naturally stop. "

The city lord regretted and sighed: "That's true, but then I won't be interested in anything. It's a bit boring."

"No. But now, uh... You should mend your body first. Buy some pork loin and mend it. But you can't mend too much, be careful of overdoing it." Ye Feng still couldn't help laughing.