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Chapter Seventeen Good Morning, Wife(1/2)

Back at the villa, Ma Dalong looked around like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, and couldn't help but exclaim "Wow" in awe.

Yang Yifei patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Don't care too much. As long as you sing well and create well, you can buy such a house based on your own ability. Do you believe it?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Dalong immediately nodded in a conditioned manner and said, "I believe it, if you believe it, it won't work if you don't believe it. I believe I will definitely be able to do it. I will definitely buy such a house for Jinbao."

Ma Dingdang couldn't help laughing. He really didn't know where he, a stupid brother, learned this self-hypnosis method, which was actually quite useful.

If he can become a strong man who cannot be defeated, the main reason for this sentence "If you believe it, you can't believe it."

Yang Yifei laughed and said, "That's enough? As long as you believe it, you can definitely do it."

Entering the living room, Ma Dingdang looked around and said strangely: "My little...hehe, where is the junior brother?"

Yang Yifei grinned. It seemed that she would need some time to adapt to this change of identity. "Come with me, he is in the basement."

Ma Dingdang glared and said, "No! You just let him live in the basement?"

Yang Yifei laughed, "Is it possible? You'll know if you come and take a look."

The two followed Yang Yifei down the bright stairs. He Youqiu had already heard the movement and stopped the exercise and stood up.

When Ma Dalong and Ma Dingdang saw everything in the basement full of science fiction, they were stunned. This time Ma Dingdang also became Liu Laolao.

"A Fei, this is..."

Yang Yifei said in a normal tone: "My laboratory! Have you forgotten that I, Qingyun Sect, are still good at refining weapons and medicine?"

"We are like scientists in the Taoist world. In ancient times, it was fantasy, but in modern times it was science fiction. How about it? Isn't it shocking?"

Ma Dalong said blankly: "Shocking, so shocking."

Ma Dingdang quickly came to his senses, his eyes turned to He Youqiu, who was walking over with a smile, and hesitated: "Should I call you uncle or junior brother now?"

In front of He Youqiu, she really didn't know what to call her, so she simply asked him to say whatever he said she would call her in the future.

He Youqiu and Yang Yifei smiled and said, "You can call me junior brother from now on!"

Seeing this, Ma Dalong came over and said, "What about me?"

Yang Yifei said with a funny look: "You are not from Qingyun Sect, so you should call them whatever you want."

"Oh! Uncle." Ma Dalong smiled silly and called honestly.

“Hahaha…”

At this time, June also floated over and called Yang Yifei: "Senior Brother."

Ma Dingdang looked at He Youqiu and said, "She is..."

He Youqiu nodded and smiled, "Her name is Liuyue, she is my wife and our junior sister."

"Hello, Junior Sister June."

"Hello, teacher and sister-in-law."

After the greetings, Ma Dingdang looked at the screen and asked curiously: "Where are you?"

Yang Yifei turned his head and smiled and said, "You can tell if you go over and take a look, Brother Long, don't go."

Two days later, the clone in June was half a year old. Although it was still a baby, it was a baby girl after all. And it was right next to me, so it was hard for men to go and see it.

Ma Dingdang walked to the screen and saw the baby in the nutrition warehouse at a glance, and exclaimed, "Whose child is this?"

Yang Yifei said: "This is a clone of June. If you want to resurrect June, you must shape her a physical body. Then she will possess the soul with the soul-receiving technique, and she will be truly resurrected."

Ma Dingdang walked out of the screen in anger and said incredibly: "Clone? You can already clone the human body?"

Yang Yifei sighed, "What am I? In ancient times, not to mention losing my body, even if my soul is scattered, as long as there is a trace of soul, the power of cultivation can reshape the body with that trace of soul and resurrect people."

"But the person who is resurrected like this will lose all his memories. No one can help him in this situation. He cannot be restored by enlightenment like the reincarnation of the corpse. He has to 'open up' himself."

The situation Yang Yifei said happened in the world of "The Legend of Shushan". Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he also knew that he had such magical powers.

As his cultivation level gradually improves in the future, he may be able to understand such a method.

Ma Dingdang was very eager to hear that the power of ancient powers was indeed not something they could measure.

He Youqiu said thoughtfully: "Someone said before that the end of science is metaphysics. I have always sneered at it, but now it seems that this sentence is likely to be the truth."

Yang Yifei nodded and said, "That's right. The end of science is metaphysics, and the end of science fiction is myth."

"Just like those legendary UFOs or other UFOs, I can easily make it as long as I give me some time and enough materials."

"But that doesn't make sense to us cultivators. I can go to heaven and earth by stepping on a sword, and my speed is far higher than any aircraft on the earth. Why bother to create a flying saucer?"

“…”

He Youqiu and Ma Dingdang looked at Yang Yifei with a strange expression. So, the UFOs discovered by people in the past are not just flying magic weapons created by cultivators, right?

...

Today, neither Ma Dalong nor Ma Dingdang went back. They called Madanna and said that they lived in Yang Yifei today and would not go back to have a meal.

Madonna naturally had no objection to this, nor did she not spend the night outside like mainland parents during this period, her 18-year-old daughter was spending the night away.

Yang Yifei and Ma Dingdang have already determined their relationship and have issued a poisonous oath to the Ma family's guardian dragon and ancestors. This is a more reliable oath than engagement.

The two of them are already unmarried couples, and the only difference is that marriage certificate. Even if something really happens to them, Madonna has nothing to say.

You should know that the Hong Kong Marriage Law is completely different from the mainland. The legal age for marriage in Hong Kong is 16 years old. As long as you are over 16, you can go to the marriage registration office of the General Administration for Registration to register for marriage.

However, people over 16 years old and under 21 years old must obtain the consent and signature of the guardian. If you are over 21 years old, you will not need to get the marriage.

In the afternoon, Yang Yifei personally cooked and cooked a big meal. He waited until it was dark before the meal started so that he could eat with them in June.

It’s just that ghosts use smells when eating, and the food itself will not be consumed, but the taste on the food will completely disappear.

When people eat food that has been smelled by ghosts, they will feel like chewing wax and have no taste. Not only does it have no seasoning flavor, but it doesn’t even taste the food itself.

Even if you re-cook it again, you will only have the flavor of seasonings in the end, and the food itself still has no taste, because the taste of the food has been absorbed by ghosts.

Yang Yifei also opened a few bottles of 1961 White Horse Manor. After smelling a few cups in June, his originally pale face also fainted from a red glow, becoming pretty and cute, and he looked a bit like a living person.

Everyone drank a little too much tonight because there have been many happy events recently and everyone is very happy.

In this state of turbulence, some things that should happen naturally happen naturally.

Among the heavens and all realms, there are not only Ning Caichen, a friend of life and death, but at least one person has no choice.

...

The next morning, the rising sun rose and the red clouds filled the sky.

The first time Ma Dingdang woke up, he saw a face that was looking at her with a gentle smile.

"Good morning, wife."

From the beginning of traveling through the heavens to the present, Ma Dingdang is still the first woman Yang Yifei called "wife".

Su Quan is Quan Mei, Li Mochou is Mochou, and Xiaobai is his wife. Basically, other women call him the name directly, only Ma Dingdang, and he called him the title of wife.

This world can be said to be the modern social background world he has experienced in the true sense. The end of the biochemical world does not count at all, so his feelings about this world are completely different.

Ma Dingdang heard Yang Yifei's words and showed a charming smile on his face. She stretched out her hands, kept Yang Yifei's head, pecked on his lips, and said, "Good morning, husband."

Ma Dingdang's movement made the quilt slip slightly, revealing her straight collarbone, half of the peak that was upside down like a jade bowl.

Yang Yifei kissed Ma Dingdang's forehead again and said in a gentle voice: "I'll go and let you water."

"Um."

Yang Yifei got up and put on his clothes, went to the bathroom to put water in the bathtub, and when Ma Dingdang came out after taking a shower, he had already changed the sheets and went downstairs to make breakfast.

When Ma Dingdang went downstairs, a nutritious breakfast was already on the table.

Although Ma Dingdang had just experienced the pain of breaking the melon last night, Yang Yifei had already treated her with the Holy Light Bullet, so she was not abnormal today.

When they got up, He Youqiu had already returned to the basement to practice. It is never enough for a person to succeed in his own field.

No matter how high a talent is, it requires diligence to support it. He Youqiu is not only a genius in practicing Taoism, but also extremely diligent, so that he can have such a profound magic power at a young age.

After a while, Ma Dalong, who had finished washing, came out of his room. After saying hello, he was not polite and sat down to have a meal.

As he was eating, Ma Dalong suddenly asked in a daze: "A Fei, when are you planning to get married?"

Yang Yifei looked at Ma Dingdang and smiled and said, "Look at Dingdang! Anyway, I'm always ready."

Ma Dalong also looked at Ma Dingdang. She lowered her head slightly, thought for a while before saying, "Let's talk about it in a few years! I'm afraid that when the wedding... I will cry."

Yang Yifei nodded slowly and said, "Yes, when you practice my inheritance and your cultivation level exceeds the Ma family's Taoism, there will be no problem."

At other times, he was sure to dispel Ma Dingdang's touch and make her unable to cry, but at the wedding, there were too many places that might touch her inner emotions, and the bride could easily shed tears.

In order to make her feel at ease, let’s wait until her magical cultivation improves and her combat power exceeds the Ma family’s Taoist Dharma!

Yang Yifei smiled and patted Ma Dalong on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, you are the eldest brother no matter how you say it is, you can move faster."

"It would be great if I could have a little nephew or niece help her get a wedding dress when I got married to Dingdang. If it was a little nephew and niece, it would be even more perfect."

Ma Dingdang couldn't help but smile on his face when he heard this, while Ma Dalong chuckled and scratched the back of his head, saying, "I'll do my best."

After breakfast, they did not disturb He Youqiu anymore. They drove away from the villa and went shopping in the morning. Everyone bought a few new clothes and other things.

It was not until the afternoon that he returned to the Ma family with a large bag and a small bag. He stayed at the Ma family until dark, and Yang Yifei returned to the villa.
To be continued...
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