Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

Qiu Ling hummed, pinched a few more and put them in her mouth to taste. The sweet and sour taste suppressed the nausea that had been surging in her morning, and she felt so comfortable that she couldn't help shaking her head.

Wu Yan and Yan Zhao couldn't help drooling. Fortunately for Wu Yan, he was a soldier, so this level of restraint was nothing to him.

But Yan Zhao was used to being casual, so he reached out and pinched one when he wanted to taste it, then put it under his nose and sniffed it, and it tasted really good.

He put it in his mouth and chewed it twice with trust in his wife. His relaxed and happy expression disappeared in an instant. It was so sour that it made people doubt their health. The stimulation was too intense. He didn't know how to express or relieve it for a moment, but a chrysanthemum face also appeared on the face of such a banished immortal.

Qiu Ling remained silent, looked down at the sour plums in his hand, waved at Wu Yan, stuffed them into his mouth, and asked doubtfully, "Is it really that sour? It's just right for me."

Wu Yan chewed slowly and calmly, a sour feeling rushed to his head, and the muscles on his face had their own ideas...

Wu Yan and Yan Zhao looked at Shang Qi with murderous eyes. It was sour, so what? This guy was doing it to please his wife and to drag them into the water. He actually said with a clear conscience that the sourness was just right!

So, Qiu Ling happily ate the dried sour plums while watching the fight between the three men. He did not forget to wave his hand to set up a battle formation to prevent them from fighting without restraint and tearing down the house.

I have to say that the man in the family is very energetic, especially after holding it in for more than a month. He has to face his delicate wife all day long, but can only have a little pleasure. His anger turns into fists and he points them at his sworn brothers.

The fight was a great success and all three of them were injured to varying degrees. They had been experiencing a lot of emotional ups and downs during this period and after venting it out, they felt comfortable and refreshed.

Shang Qi could even clearly sense that there were signs of a breakthrough in his realm!

"That's right. There is no problem between sworn brothers that can't be solved by fighting. If one time doesn't work, try twice. If two times don't work, try three times. There will always be a time when you either win by beating them or you will be beaten." Qiu Ling concluded with a low cough.

They were at a loss whether to laugh or cry. The wives in other families were very cautious, fearing that their husbands would punch them, but the wives in their family could not get along peacefully, and would add fuel to the fire from time to time, even wishing they would clap their hands and cheer when they saw their husbands fighting.

Wu Yan stood up, took out the remote control, and pressed the dust removal button. The dust on his body and the wrinkles on his clothes disappeared, but there were bruises on his cheeks and blood on his forehead.

He pinched Qiu Ling's cheek lightly in annoyance, "Are you satisfied with it?"

Qiu Ling pursed her lips and smiled, "It's OK, the venue is too small, not enough for you to perform."

Yan Zhao and Shang Qi were so angry that they laughed. Didn't she wish they would use knives and guns?

After being disturbed by Qiu Ling, the three men stretched their arms and legs, and the last bit of discomfort in their hearts was all in their fists.

After the pregnancy period was over, Qiu Ling went to the multimedia building of the temple headquarters with a jar of pickled plums.

The Autumn Alchemy Master Competition was held on the top floor. For this reason, Wu Yan specially took a day off and came with her.

As soon as they passed the access control, a service robot led them to the judges' lounge.

There is a large living room in the lounge, which is decorated in a low-key and luxurious style. Next to it are two rows of one-bedroom and one-living-room rooms for the judges to rest.

But now they are all sitting outside chatting.

"Mr. Huang, long time no see!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Zhao, how are you? Last time you found a little apprentice, four years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has made a name for himself. We are all very envious of him."

"Don't compete with me this time..."

"Ming Lao, you can't say that. We are here as judges, aren't we here to select talented children to inherit our legacy?"

There were all contract masters inside, and Wu Yan was stopped at the door. "Lingling, if you have anything, just send me a message. Don't tire yourself out or starve yourself..."

Qiu Ling smiled and nodded one by one. They had taken turns telling her this many times. Even though her ears were callused, she listened patiently with one ear and let it go with the other, and never interrupted him.

The door next to her was not closed tightly. She lowered her eyes slightly and listened to the movement inside.

"Besides the three of us, are there any other judges for the Wako Star Body?"

"The competition will start in about 20 minutes. If no one has arrived yet, there should be no more players. Mingyuan, Heshuo, and Heguang have an average of three players each. The extra players may be on the other two stars."

"Hey, have you heard that the Alchemy Contract Master Association only got four places this time?" One of the Contract Masters said with a low voice and a smile, "Last time there were five, so will there only be three next time?"

They were all familiar with each other, so they naturally knew each other's background and affiliated organizations. There were no members of the Alchemy Master Association here, so they had no scruples about what they said.

"I heard that the Alchemy Master Association begged and pleaded for these four judges, and finally managed to get four seats. In the end, one of the alchemy masters they elected as a judge quit..."

"Tsk tsk, I know, Old Di, she is a very important figure in the Alchemy Master Association. She is able to support half of the Alchemy Master Association. The Alchemy Master Association is still somewhat famous now, and it was also helped by her to promote it.

I'm capable, so it's not too much to get a little mad and make some small requests, right?"

Qiu Ling was listening attentively. What did a small request mean? What was going on?

"Ling Ling!" Wu Yan found that his wife was listening attentively but not listening to him, so he held his forehead in silence.

"Yes, I've remembered it. I can recite it backwards. Don't worry. I will definitely protect myself. If anything happens, I will tell you the first time," Qiu Ling assured in a serious manner.

"Go, you..." Wu Yan couldn't help but start a new round of instructions, but this time he stopped. When did he start to be nagging? In the past, he was always very frugal with words. "Remember, I'll take care of everything!"

Qiu Ling smiled and walked forward to hug him, then stood on tiptoe and whispered, "Thank you for standing guard for me, General Wu."

When she entered the house, several soldiers who had accompanied their wives couldn't help but cast envious glances at her.

"Your wife looks so young, you must be newlyweds, right?" The man who spoke looked a bit like a bandit, with a scar on his chin, and he exuded SS-level pressure.

Wu Yan pulled the corner of his lips and nodded.

"I told you, she was only together for two or three months and was attracted by the brute force you used on her... Wait and see after two or three years, she will only treat you as a bodyguard and hire you to warm her bed when she's happy, but she won't even remember who you are at other times."

“So young man, improving your own abilities is improving your status at home.”

They were quite moved and passed on their experiences to him as people with experience.

In order not to attract attention, Wu Yan displayed his S-level combat power to the outside world, but he didn't expect it to become a regulator of everyone's psychological balance.