"Okay, okay, after all, you are from a rich man's family. What do you mean by crying like this?"

Yang Donglai took him into the living room and sat down.

Especially looking at Wang Mazi's face, there were blood marks scratched by fingernails and bruises from fists, which directly covered up the pockmarks on his face.

"Village Chief, that stinky bitch Zhu Lanhua is really getting more and more popular."

"Especially since she was found to have spiritual roots for cultivating immortals, she is too lazy to cook three meals a day at home. She always says that she is a superior cultivator of immortals."

"This is what happened before she became an immortal. If she truly becomes an immortal, she will have to rebel. How will she live from now on?"

Seeing Wang Mazi's full of resentment, he subconsciously thought about the spiritual root seeds.

"Well, Wang Mazi, I do have a way to solve your current situation and improve your status in the family and start singing. I wonder if you are willing." Yang Donglai looked at him and said.

"Village Chief, what you said is true. If you are willing, of course I am willing. What is the solution?"

When Wang Mazi heard this, his face suddenly became excited and he nodded repeatedly.

Yang Donglai thought about it seriously, then became mysterious and pointed in the direction of the mountain.

"The old god taught me this method. If this method succeeds on you, then you will be able to crush your wife Zhu Lanhua to death."

Wang Mazi's eyes widened to their maximum size, and the blood on his face was twitching in excitement: "Village, village chief, the old god's method can be used on me, and it can also make that fat pig bitch of mine...

Be obedient, that’s great, village chief, what exactly is the solution and what should I do?”

"Well, hehe, doesn't your wife think she has spiritual roots and can become an immortal? So the only way you can overpower her is to also have spiritual roots and become an immortal!"

"Ah! Cultivation, cultivation of immortality, village chief, do you mean to say that if this method is successful, I, Wang Mazi, can also cultivate immortality?"

"Well, yes, that's exactly it." Yang Donglai looked at him and nodded with a smile.

"Hehe, hehehe...!"

Wang Mazi's face was now covered with bruises and blood, and his smile turned into a chrysanthemum shape.

"Haha, village chief, what should I do? How can I be able to cultivate as an immortal? I'm so looking forward to it, so excited!"

He seemed to see himself, pointing at his wife Zhu Lanhua's nose, and pointed directly at her.

Not only did Zhu Lanhua not resist, but she covered her face with a look of fear. She was so frightened that she knelt down in front of him and prayed repeatedly.

When the scene turned, he saw himself lying on the recliner again. Zhu Lanhua carefully rubbed his shoulders and back and beat his legs. She couldn't help but giggle with her mouth wide open to the base of her ears.

Snap!

"Return to spirit!"

Yang Donglai slapped him on the forehead, Wang Mazi was so excited that he woke up from his sweet dream.

Then I saw a seed the size of a soybean in Yang Donglai's hand.

"Take this."

He spread the spiritual root seeds in the palm of his hand and showed them to Wang Mazi.

"Hey, Village Chief Haole."

Naturally, Wang Mazi didn't have any doubts. Without saying a word, he directly pinched the spiritual root seed, put it into his mouth and swallowed it.

At the same time, Yang Donglai put his right hand on his back, sensing the changes in his body through his spiritual power.

I checked the changes carefully because I was afraid that the spiritual root seeds might have any side effects.

Following the spiritual root seeds, Wang Mazi swallowed them into his belly, and directly turned into air currents and traveled around, entering his Dantian.

"How are you feeling? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Wang Mazi felt it carefully and shook his head: "Village chief, I don't feel anything."

Wang Mazi said with an excited expression again: "Village Chief, can I become an immortal now?"

Yang Donglai rolled his eyes at him: "It's still early, this is just the first step."

Wang Mazi was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "Haha, what should I do next, village chief? I will do whatever you want me to do."

Yang Donglai had another large porcelain bottle containing elixirs in his hand, which was full of fine spiritual elixirs.

Wang Mazi watched Yang Donglai perform magic tricks, and his eyes were full of envy.

"Take this pill first."

Wang Mazi nodded, and without saying a word, he just threw it into his mouth.

Yang Donglai also felt the spiritual changes in Wang Mazi's body.

Then he followed Wang Mazi and swallowed the pill.

Then, as if being summoned, all the spiritual power transformed from the elixir was absorbed by the spiritual root seed in his Dantian.

He frowned and thought, then took out a jar of fairy juice directly from the storage ring and opened the seal.

"Swallow this bottle of elixir entirely."

Wang Mazi nodded happily: "Haha, village chief, I came to your house to eat and drink. How can I be embarrassed? Then I won't be polite!"

Wang Mazi poured out a large handful of elixirs from the bottle, stuffed it into his mouth, then held the juice jar with both hands and poured it into his mouth.

"There is more here. Swallow this bottle of elixir as well."

"Hey, hello, village chief."

As the first large bottle of elixir bottomed out, Yang Donglai took the second and third bottles...!

Wang Mazi swallowed it all.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Donglai had been sensing the changes in his body through his spiritual power.

The spiritual root seeds seemed to be like a bottomless pit, sucking up all the spiritual power that the elixir had turned into.

"Keep eating!"

Yang Donglai took out three more bottles of elixirs.

"Ah! Hiccup, village chief, Hiccup, you're still eating!"

At this time, there were fifteen empty bottles standing aside, and Yang Donglai immediately took out three more. Wang Mazi had a big belly, and his face was wrinkled into pimples. At first glance, it was obvious that he was full.

"Why, don't you want to become an immortal anymore? Hurry up, think about your wife, and don't want her to domestically abuse you again. If you want to stand up and take charge of singing, then eat it as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll eat it!"

Thinking of his wife Zhu Lanhua's fat face, Wang Mazi gritted his teeth and with a determined look on his face, he stuffed another large mouthful of elixir into his mouth and took a large mouthful of juice with him.

Three more bottles of elixirs were taken down.

"Hiccup, village chief hiccup, I really can't hiccup anymore, I just ate it!"

Yang Donglai felt the spiritual root seed in Wang Mazi's Dantian.

Fifteen bottles of the best spiritual elixir were all poured into his stomach and absorbed, but there was no fluctuation at all.

"That's it for today. Come and see me tomorrow."

Looking at Wang Mazi's big belly, he looked like he was full and full, so he could only do this for today.

It seems that this spiritual root seed is really what the spray bottle said. I don't know how much spiritual power is needed to stimulate the spiritual root in the end.

"Hiccup, hey, hiccup, okay, then I'll hiccup and go back to the village chief hiccup."

When Wang Mazi heard that there was no need to eat anymore, he said hello to Yang Donglai directly, and walked out with a big belly and his legs flexed.

"Alas! It seems we have to think of some other solution!"

"Good guy, let me tell you, Wang Mazi, you went to the village chief's house. What good food did the village chief give you? Your belly is even comparable to the big old sow I raise who is pregnant with her cubs.

ah!"

Wang Mazi was walking home with a big belly. When people in the village saw him from afar, some were surprised and some started to make fun of him.

"Everyone get out of here."

Wang Mazi rolled his eyes and pretended to show off: "Hey, the village chief just invited me to eat meat and drink wine. Which of you has such treatment? Look at my belly. The village chief has to let me eat.

Come out when you are full."

Wang Mazi threw his shoulders helplessly with an expression of neediness: "Oh! I can't help it. I didn't want to, but the village chief insisted on dragging me to eat meat and drink wine. I can only give him this face, and that

The meat is fragrant, the wine is delicious, there is nothing I can do about it, who told me, Wang Mazi, to be a good person, don’t envy me!"

Wang Mazi glanced at them and finished speaking, then swaggered home with his hands behind his back and head held high.

Look at the other people in the village, you look at me, I look at you, they are all stunned.

They can't find any reason not to believe it.

Wang Mazi went to the village chief's house just now, and he looked like he was sighing with a big painted face.

Now I feel very high-spirited and hiccupping constantly, especially with my obvious big belly.

"You guys think about this Wang Mazi, why did the village chief invite him to eat meat and drink wine when he was a good person?"
Chapter completed!