The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

He got up and left the room.

In the courtyard, Ye Ling was training several cubs. Eight little snake cubs lined up and trained together.

Xuanba, Xuanyan, two little phoenixes, and two young dragons also followed behind in training.

Three months after the start of spring, they gradually took human form and learned to speak, though they were not yet fluent and their pronunciation was not very standard.

Xuanyuan Ming said that training should start from infancy, so he took his two dragon cubs, who were less than a year old and had just learned to stand, and dragged them over for training.

The two little dragon cubs looked at their father with pitiful expressions, tears welling up in their eyes, yet they dared not rebel.

Xuanming and Feng Su followed suit, taking their two children to train with Ye Ling.

Several toddlers stood in the line, wobbling and occasionally falling flat on their bottoms.

Ye Ling scolded with a stern face: "Stand up straight, legs shoulder-width apart."

Xuanba mimicked in a childish voice, "Stand...stand straight."

As a result, he tripped over his own feet and fell to the ground with a thud. Afraid of being scolded, he didn't dare to cry, but quickly got up, looking aggrieved.

Mo Lin's eight little snake cubs were already skilled at transforming into human form, and they were standing in a row, trying not to laugh.

The youngest child, the eighth, suddenly raised his hand: "I need to pee."

Ye Ling's forehead veins throbbed: "...Go."

The eight small snakes scattered like birds and beasts in an instant, and the training ground was thrown into chaos.

Qingzhu stood in the courtyard watching, her lips twitching almost imperceptibly.

He felt that Show-off and Mad Dragon were too impatient. The cubs had just learned to transform and speak, and couldn't even stand steadily. What kind of training was this?

You should wait until you are at least two years old.

Just as he was about to step into the main room.

They bumped into Su Xiyue, who was coming out from inside.

Qingzhu paused, then walked over with a smile: "Awake?"

Su Xiyue nodded, her gaze sweeping over the chaotic scene in the yard, and couldn't help but rub her forehead: "What are they doing?"

Qingzhu followed her gaze and said calmly, "Training the cubs."

Her lips twitched: "Isn't this way too early?"

Silver Blade, Black Fiend, Frostflame, and the eight snake cubs were alright, but the rest had just transformed and couldn't even walk steadily.

Qingzhu nodded in agreement, a rare occurrence for her: "Indeed."

The words had barely left his mouth when he instantly and keenly sensed something.

His gaze fell on her lower abdomen, and he paused slightly, his expression slightly taken aback: "You..."

She noticed his gaze, touched her lower abdomen, winked at him, and smiled without saying a word.

Qingzhu understood instantly, and her cool and aloof expression softened.

His eyes were fixed on her lower abdomen, as if trying to see through the thin layer of clothing to confirm whether there was truly a new life inside.

He reached out and gently stroked her abdomen: "How long has it been?"

I never thought I might not be able to have my own bloodline.

I was even a bit depressed during that period, and my emotional state wasn't very good.

They would secretly seek out witch doctors to brew fertility remedies, and so on.

Until Su Xiyue cured his hidden ailment, bringing him hope.

I never imagined that this hope would actually come true.

"Just discovered."

She smiled happily, "If the test results are correct, it should be yours and Bai Qi's."

Several beastmen were already Foundation Establishment cultivators, and even if he didn't say anything, they could sense his bloodline through their divine sense.

Qingzhu's eyes lit up instantly, and she eagerly gathered a wisp of spiritual energy in her fingers and probed into her lower abdomen.

Sure enough, I sensed my own bloodline aura; it was still three clusters.

The two clusters on the side should be the bloodline of the old fox.

"Moon, I will be a good father and I will teach them well."

He suppressed his excitement, withdrew his hand, looked at her with his emerald eyes, and made a serious promise.

Thinking that she usually had to cultivate and didn't have much time to take care of the cubs, she frowned almost imperceptibly.

Never mind, we'll just hire an old woman from the tribe to help take care of things later.

In this way, we won't waste cultivation time, nor will we miss spending time with Yue'er.

Seeing his expression, Su Xiyue couldn't help but chuckle: "I knew you would be a good father."

She reached out and pinched his tense, handsome face. "Don't be so serious, the children will be scared."

Qingzhu grabbed her mischievous hand and suddenly picked her up in her arms.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

She cried out instantly, her body suddenly suspended in mid-air, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.

Qingzhu, unusually domineering, said in a tone that brooked no refusal: "Go back to your room. You need to rest."

After saying that, he picked her up and strode back to the master bedroom.

"Oh dear, I'm really fine." Su Xiyue was both amused and exasperated, and gently patted his shoulder. "I'm a witch doctor myself, I know very well. Put me down, Qingzhu."

Qingzhu didn't stop, her emerald eyes showing a rare determination: "Witch doctors need to know how to rest and recuperate. Pregnancy is hard enough, let alone five?"

He gently placed her on the bed, pulled the thin blanket over her carefully, and said, "Lie down, I'll go and make you some herbal soup to calm your mind and soothe your nerves."

He knew nothing about any medicines for calming the mind and preventing miscarriage, but he could ask a witch doctor.

Su Xiyue couldn't persuade him otherwise, so she smiled, said nothing, and had no choice but to let him go.

Looking at his aloof and tense back, I felt a warm and sweet feeling in my heart.

She stroked her lower abdomen, feeling the five faint yet vibrant life forces within, and a smile unconsciously crept onto her lips.

.........

In the days that followed, Su Xiyue became the most precious 'protected object' in the family.

Qingzhu and Baiqi were almost inseparable, and a constant stream of medicinal meals and spiritual tonics were delivered to her.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Xuan Ming, Feng Su, and Xuan Yuanming took on all the household affairs and childcare responsibilities, allowing Su Xiyue to rest and recuperate in peace.

Even Bao Fu, Feng Chi, and Feng Li worked with all their might, afraid of tiring their master.

That basket of top-grade spiritual fruit, the golden fruit, has extraordinary effects. Not only does it taste excellent, but the pure spiritual energy it contains also gently nourishes the mother and fetus.

Su Xiyue had no discomfort whatsoever, and she experienced none of the symptoms of early pregnancy.

His cultivation level remained steadily at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, without any instability or decline in his cultivation level.

The dog system was surprisingly reliable this time and didn't lie to her.

However, this cannot make up for its previous egregious behavior of feigning death at crucial moments.

……

Time flies by in anticipation.

In the golden autumn season, the wolf tribe ushered in an unprecedented bumper harvest.

The granary was piled high with golden rice, and the sweet potatoes and corn were also plentiful.

During this time, Su Xiyue and her companions also found cotton and potatoes, and successfully taught the tribe's orcs and females how to plant and weave.

Today, the wolf tribe not only has plenty of food, but their clothing is no longer limited to animal hides; instead, they wear a variety of cotton and silk garments in different colors and styles.

The lives of the people in the wolf tribe are getting better and better, their faces are filled with smiles, and their lives are becoming more and more harmonious.

In everyone's eyes, Su Xiyue was almost no different from a beast god, and they all respected and worshipped her.

No one has ever dared to disobey her.

Of course, the amount of faith points gained also increases.

……

On this day, the sun shone brightly, and the autumn air was crisp and clear.

The golden autumn morning light bathed the courtyard.

Su Xiyue was pacing along the edge of the threshing ground, supporting her back.

Her pregnant belly had swelled up like a small mountain, and Qingzhu stayed close by, supporting her closely, afraid that she would be bumped by the cubs running around on the ground.

"slim Shady."

Xuanba stumbled over, carrying a fat rabbit, followed by a string of little kids. "This is the rabbit I caught in the back mountain. Isn't it fat?"

She patted his head and praised him with a smile, "Xuanba is so great. How about I ask your father to make you braised rabbit tonight?"

Xuanba cheered happily on the spot, jumping up and down: "Yay, I love braised rabbit the most."

The other little ones also gathered around, staring longingly at the chubby rabbit.

"Amu, I want to eat too."

“And me, Amu.”

……

Su Xiyue smiled and agreed, "Yes, yes, you can go and catch some wild vegetables and mushrooms, and we'll cook rabbit together tonight."

The little ones cheered happily and scattered to prepare the ingredients.

Qingzhu looked at her gentle profile, his eyes filled with tenderness: "Are you tired? Do you want to go back to your room and rest for a while?"

She shook her head: "I'm not tired. Lying down all day is tiring."

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly felt something break.

Immediately afterwards, the amniotic fluid gushed out of my body, like a tap being turned on.

Her expression changed instantly. She gripped Qingzhu's hand tightly, trying her best to calm herself down. "Quickly help me into the house, I'm about to give birth."

Qingzhu's face turned deathly pale instantly, and his usually aloof and composed handsome face showed a rare look of panic.

He scooped her up in his arms, his voice trembling, "Don't be afraid, Yue'er, I'll take you back to the house right away."

Su Xiyue bit her lip and nodded, her forehead already beaded with sweat.

Qingzhu carried her and rushed to the master bedroom, shouting, "Yeling, Molin, hurry and fetch the witch doctor, Yue'er is about to give birth!"

The yard was in an uproar in an instant.

(End of this chapter)