The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 391 - 389: Qin Zhao Gives Birth to Eight Babies

Chapter 391: Chapter 389: Qin Zhao Gives Birth to Eight Babies

The name of the game is "Ah Right Right Right Little Game."

The rule of the game is that one person says something about the other person, regardless of the content, and the other person has to reply, "Ah right right right, you’re right."

If the other person can’t say it, they lose.

The loser needs to agree to a demand from the winner and then make a video to prove it afterward.

"Chu Yan, come and make a video with me."

Qin Zhao called Chu Yan over and explained the rules of the game to him.

After filming, they sent the video to Su Xiaotong, who would have it professionally edited for publicity.

"Loser has to agree to the winner’s request?"

After Qin Zhao finished explaining, Chu Yan confirmed it with her.

"Yeah."

"Any request?"

Qin Zhao was fiddling with her phone, looking for a good filming angle, so when Chu Yan asked her, her reply was somewhat absent-minded, "Yeah, any request."

Once the phone was set, she pulled Chu Yan to sit cross-legged on the sofa with her.

"Who goes first, you or me?"

Chu Yan lifted his chin towards her, indicating for her to go first.

"Chu Yan likes wearing women’s clothes, and he even goes shopping in them."

"???"

Qin Zhao started off with a big one. After she finished, Chu Yan suddenly looked at her. His handsome, cold face seemed about to crack.

But remembering the rules of the game, Chu Yan forced a smile.

"Ah right right right, you’re right."

He struggled to say the words, and then they started attacking each other.

Chu Yan: "Qin Zhao can’t do anything but eat, she’s just a pig."

Qin Zhao: "Ah right right right, you’re right."

Qin Zhao: "Tomorrow I’m going shopping with an ex-boyfriend, Chu Yan agreed."

Chu Yan abruptly stood up, towering over her with a dangerous look in his eyes. That cold gaze seemed to convey one message, "If you dare go, I’ll break your legs!"

Qin Zhao pointed to the phone nearby that was still filming.

If Chu Yan argued back now, he would lose and have to fulfill a request from Qin Zhao.

His forehead twitched, and he sat back down. "Ah right right right."

This time his tone was completely different, ominously eerie.

"Qin Zhao is going to have eight kids in one go, starting this year!"

"???"

Is she a sow? Eight kids in one go!

Qin Zhao was both angry and amused. As they continued, her desire to win suddenly surged, not wanting to lose to Chu Yan.

Through gritted teeth, she said, "Ah right right right, tomorrow I’m divorcing Chu Yan to find some young fresh meat!"

Hearing the word divorce, before Qin Zhao could finish her sentence, Chu Yan suddenly picked her up, carrying her over his shoulder, his right hand around her slim waist.

"No more recording."

Chu Yan walked over to the phone and switched off the camera.

"What are you doing? Put me down!"

Qin Zhao hit him a few times, but Chu Yan had already entered the bedroom, and he threw her onto the bed.

"Can’t you take a joke?"

His handsome, cold face seemed to cloud over.

He suddenly asked, "Which ex-boyfriend? Xie Han or Shen Xihe?"

"I was just talking nonsense. Did you lose? You have to agree to my request."

Chu Yan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"You even said I gave birth to eight in one go! Did I say anything?"

He stepped forward, leaning over her, his eyes swirling with dark emotions, but in the end, he did nothing. He just irritably rubbed her little cheek and muttered, "Don’t talk about divorce."

For some reason, he still felt uneasy in his heart.

It seemed as if their current life was just a momentary illusion, and Qin Zhao would leave him sooner or later.

Chu Yan didn’t like this uneasy feeling, so he also disliked hearing words related to parting.

He hugged her waist, his grip somewhat strong, causing Qin Zhao some pain. Chu Yan’s voice was gentle, but it carried a stubborn undertone.

"You can’t divorce me, not even as a joke."

"It’s just a game," she said.

Qin Zhao rarely comforted him since she indeed had no plans to divorce him for now.

Chu Yan pinched her little cheek, "Then tell me, what do you want me to agree to?"

"I want to eat the full crab feast made with the Emperor’s Crab."

Speaking of this, Qin Zhao couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.

The full crab feast of the Emperor’s Crab meant using the Emperor’s Crab to make a whole table of different dishes.

Several of those dishes were ones Chu Yan had never made.

She loved watching food videos online, and when she saw a food blogger make a full crab feast, she was drooling with desire and really wanted Chu Yan to cook it for her.

Qin Zhao pulled up that video and showed it to Chu Yan.

He resignedly said, "Alright."

Originally, Chu Yan didn’t really want to cook to avoid accidentally cutting his fingers while handling the ingredients, which might lead to his blood contaminating the food, possibly causing Qin Zhao to accidentally get infected.

If he really had to cook, it wasn’t impossible.

He just needed to wear gloves and take protective measures. The process might just be a bit troublesome.

"Do you want to eat it tomorrow?"

"Do you have plans tomorrow?"

"No."

"Then let’s eat it tomorrow."

Chu Yan lay sideways on the bed, his fingers by her face, then trailed them to the edges of her red lips. His gaze lingered on her lips, his eyes growing darker.

After a long while, he finally got up.

As he left the bedroom, he sighed inexplicably.

Counting on his fingers, he realized it had been a very long time since he had shared a bed with Qin Zhao. Chu Yan thought this period of waiting for results was the most torturous time in his life.

-

The next day, Chu Yan got up early.

He went to the seafood market to buy some of the freshest Emperor’s Crabs.

Qin Zhao, at home, sent the video they shot yesterday to Su Xiaotong.

The night before, she and Chu Yan had recorded an additional segment where Qin Zhao made her request. Later, when Chu Yan finished preparing the full crab feast, she just needed to take a photo.

Around noon, Shangguan Qiu came to find Qin Zhao.

"The Changyuan Sword has recognized me as its master. After my uncle master and relevant authorities negotiated, they agreed that I could possess the Changyuan Sword. But the sword is so spiritual that I find it a bit uncontrollable."

After they retrieved the artifact, they placed the Changyuan Sword in the museum. It inexplicably kept disappearing and suddenly appearing next to Shangguan Qiu.

Later, based on the judgment of a few old timers in the Heavenly Master Sect, the Changyuan Sword seemed to have taken a liking to Shangguan Qiu, so it kept following her.

This was naturally a good thing for the Heavenly Master Sect, as the Changyuan Sword was a rare high-grade spiritual artifact.

Moreover, as the Emperor’s Sword, it had followed its previous master to the battlefield, and the evil aura on the sword was very heavy, even forming a conscious evil spirit.

If it got into the hands of someone with malicious intent, it would definitely cause a disaster.

It was better for it to stay with Shangguan Qiu.

However, although the Changyuan Sword chose to follow Shangguan Qiu, the evil spirit on the sword disagreed, so Shangguan Qiu had tried everything she could, but she still couldn’t make the Changyuan Sword obey her commands.

Out of options, Shangguan Qiu came to ask Qin Zhao if there was any solution.