Metropolitan Super Deity

After bidding farewell to Tina, Ling Fei flew directly back to Jiangbei.

He did not return to the tavern. Now that the Netherworld Abyss has been lifted, the number of adventure groups coming in will gradually increase. With Venus' intelligence capabilities, things here will definitely be found out soon.

When he got home, unexpectedly, everyone was busy. Ling Fei couldn't help but frown. The New Year was over, why were everyone still so busy?

Old man, go and make some crucian carp soup. It's nutritious. Xiaoxue is going to buy folic acid, which promotes growth. Xiaoqing should be more honest and don't be careless.

Mom was giving instructions in an orderly manner, but Ling Fei was confused.

As soon as he walked in, his mother saw him and immediately rushed over and grabbed his ears.

Hi~! Mom, let go. What did I do wrong? Why are you pulling my ears so hard?

You still have the nerve to say that? You brat, you actually ran away for more than half a month, wandering outside all day long, not caring at all about things at home. Do you not want this home anymore?

I went out to do errands, I was doing serious business!

How serious! Do you know that you are going to be a father now?

ah--?

Ling Fei was dumbfounded for a moment.

Are you kidding me?

Nonsense, would I make such a joke to you? Why don't you go see Qingcheng soon?

oh oh.

Ling Fei hurriedly ran upstairs. Having just heard the news, he suddenly felt that everything was so unreal.

Are you going to be a father yourself? Are you only twenty-three years old? If he hadn't had decades of experience in the world of cultivation, he would probably be just a big boy who had just graduated from college.

But now, this big boy suddenly turned into a man and a father. It really made people's hearts pounding for a moment.

Ling Fei came to Mu Qingcheng's door with an anxious mood and knocked gently.

Hey, Qingcheng, are you inside? I'm Ling Fei, can I go in?

No...wait a minute.

Mu Qingcheng's slightly panicked voice immediately came from inside, which made Ling Fei frown slightly.

But he didn't say anything. People were going to have children for him, so what else could he say?

After waiting for a while, Mu Qingcheng whispered:

You...come in.

Ling Fei smiled, opened the door and walked in, but couldn't help being a little surprised.

On the bed, Mu Qingcheng was wearing a thick nightgown, wrapping herself tightly, leaving only a little bit of her head exposed.

Seeing Ling Fei coming in, her expression was a little unnatural, and she forced a smile.

You...you're back?

Why did you wrap yourself up so tightly?

I...I just...just...I'm just cold.

cold?

Ling Fei raised his eyebrows involuntarily, the air conditioner is still on, how could it be cold? I really don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Mu Qingcheng's gourd.

He shook his head, walked forward, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Mu Qingcheng's hand, and said lightly:

Why didn't you tell me about this?

Mu Qingcheng felt a little aggrieved.

Last time, I wanted to tell you that you were coming, but you left so quickly that no one had time to tell you.

Well, sorry, it was my fault. When did you know you had her?

Mu Qingcheng's face turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head and said:

It was last time, in the car.

Ling Fei was a little shocked.

Isn't that a long time ago?

Mu Qingcheng's little face was burning.

Well, about two months.

Ling Fei patted his head.

It's all my fault, it's because I don't care enough for you.

Mu Qingcheng shook her head slightly.

You have been very good to me. I know that you have done a lot for me. Without you, I am afraid that I would have been killed long ago in this world.

Ling Fei wanted to reach out and pull Mu Qingcheng into his arms, but Mu Qingcheng was a little panicked.

She immediately stepped back a little distance and said calmly:

I...I don't want to be touched by others right now.

Am I someone else too?

Ling Fei was a little astonished, Mu Qingcheng's performance tonight was really strange!

I... I'm sorry, Lingfei, I want to be alone for a while.

Oh well.

Ling Fei reckoned that Mu Qingcheng was also unprepared, and was a little at a loss for a while, as an old man, isn't it the same?

Thinking like this, Ling Fei was about to get up and leave, but at this moment, his eyes happened to fall on the trash can. There were several wads of paper in it, all of which were stained red by colorful blood. One of the papers, There are also a few shining scales on it.

What's this?

He couldn't help being curious and wanted to take a look, but Mu Qingcheng immediately blocked it as if he had gone crazy.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

She immediately reached out to stop him, but to her surprise, many bloody scars were revealed in her sleeves, and her arms, which were originally pure white as jade, were now covered with tiny, colorful scales. It looks like jade, but its shape is similar to fish scales, or even snake scales.

Mu Qingcheng screamed, and immediately retreated into the bed, her expression flustered to the extreme.

But Ling Fei's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his heart trembled suddenly.

He knew it was impossible for him to be blind, but how could this be possible? Isn't Mu Qingcheng a mortal? He knew her body well and had given her Qi treatment. The things she had shown were all human characteristics, so there could be no mistake.

But today, she is pregnant, why does she show such abnormality?

Taking a deep breath, Ling Fei slowly sat down.

Take it out and show it to me, okay?

He had tried to lower his tone as much as possible, telling Mu Qingcheng to relax and not be afraid.

But Mu Qingcheng shook her head in aggrieved manner, lowered her head, not even daring to look at him.

Be good, show it to your husband.

Ling Fei touched her little head, but Mu Qingcheng's eyes were filled with tears.

It's ugly.

Fool, you are my wife. No matter what you become, you will still be my wife.

Really...really?

Mu Qingcheng burst into tears and asked with a hopeful tone.

Of course it's true. Have I lied to you?

Ling Fei put his hand on the quilt and smiled lightly:

Show it to your husband. Maybe he can help you restore it to your original state.

real?

Yeah. Trust me.

Oh well.

Mu Qingcheng slowly stretched out his hand, and Ling Fei gently pushed up her sleeves, but his eyes became solemn again.

Mu Qingcheng's small arms were covered with densely packed tiny scales, which were colorful and terrifying at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there was a kind of intoxicating beauty.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but exclaimed:

How come it has grown again? I obviously cut it off just now!