Dinner was a little later than usual today.
The earlier incident had delayed things a bit.
The ingredients were fresh, so there was nothing wrong with the food.
But the people were restless.
If he hadn't been worried about the child in her belly—and about Ye Qinglian completely losing it and going wild—Chu Ning would have made a move long ago...
After all, the memory of being drained dry that day was still vivid. He'd wanted to get even, but he'd had absolutely no thoughts left. He'd had to use spiritual power to force it straight...
When his wife had an episode, she got too wild. He couldn't control her...
If only there were some way to deal with it...
[Ding!]
[Detected that the host has begun worrying about the safety of the expectant mother during pregnancy. The system hereby provides Imperial Grade Alchemist qualifications to help the host care for the baby's healthy growth and the mother's physical and mental well-being.]
Chu Ning paused.
Imperial Grade Alchemist? What good would that do? It didn't seem like it could solve this problem...
Countless pill recipes appeared in his mind.
A Tenth Grade Pill: the Mysterious Yin Spirit Merging Pill!
According to the records, it was made with the finest medicinal ingredients for restoring the body. As long as a cultivator still had a breath left, taking this pill would bring them straight back to peak condition!
It could cure the sick and protect the pregnancy when taken by the healthy. It could greatly strengthen a cultivator's body, benefiting not only the unborn child but also the person taking it!
The fact that it could slowly improve cultivation was secondary. The important thing was...
It could work!
Xiao Bing looked at Chu Ning, who was still cooking, with admiration.
The Emperor