Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 976 976: Restroom Escape

Qin Yi ran away.
He really couldn't handle it, Mo Wuji was too good at drinking. Despite his tricks and excuses, he ultimately couldn't match Mo Wuji's drinking capacity.
Qin Yi excused himself to go to the bathroom and took the opportunity to escape.
A person feels refreshed when encountering happy events.
Mo Wuji was in high spirits today, so his condition was unusually good. Two jars of wine down, and he still wasn't drunk, forcing Qin Yi to run away.
He came this time because he was worried that Mo Wuji would be troubled by those old stubborn members of the Mo Family. Since there was no issue now, he should head back.
Being deaf is too inconvenient; he needed to go back to cultivate and strive for a breakthrough, restoring his sight and hearing first.
Having destroyed the Su Family and the Fang Family, he had plenty of resources. Coupled with the firm foundation built over recent battles, breaking through shouldn't be difficult.
Once he breaks through another level, his vision and hearing would recover, and then he could think of a plan to deal with the Lei Family and the Nan Family.
Early the next morning, Qin Yi returned to Tiger Roar Mountain.
Everyone probably wasn't up yet.
Qin Yi planned to go back and snuggle with Xia Yanbing for a while. He's been busy running around recently and didn't have time to stay with Xia Yanbing.
Having such a beautiful wife and not being home all the time, it's really foolish.
Suddenly, Qin Yi noticed something, sensing movement in the training field.
He instinctively walked towards the training field.
From afar, a fiery red figure was darting left and right, wielding a Netherflame Stick with swift force.
Well, this woman is really diligent.
Qin Yi didn't expect Lin Hongzhuang to cultivate so hard.
He hadn't noticed it lately, but this woman's cultivation had progressed rapidly, now reaching Qi Cultivation Perfection.
To know, Xia Yanbing was only at Qi Cultivation Late Stage.
Qin Wan'er was at Qi Cultivation Middle Stage.
The three of them were cultivating at the same time, but Lin Hongzhuang's cultivation improved the fastest.
The key was that Lin Hongzhuang's talent was average. When Qin Yi initially taught the three women cultivation, he only hoped they could protect themselves. Cultivation could also maintain their youth, and he didn't expect them to become top-notch powerhouses.
Qin Yi looked at Lin Hongzhuang, although this woman had a bad temper, she had her merits, at least her diligence.
"You're back?"
Lin Hongzhuang also noticed Qin Yi. This guy had disappeared for several days and appeared early in the morning, clearly just returning.
"Yeah, just got back. Playing with your stick?" Qin Yi instinctively said.
As soon as he spoke, Qin Yi knew he slipped up. The words were ambiguous, and this woman was always highly suspicious, definitely overthinking it.
Sure enough, Lin Hongzhuang's face darkened, glaring resentfully at Qin Yi.
"Bastard, take this."
Lin Hongzhuang swung the Netherflame Stick at Qin Yi, sweeping it horizontally, stirring up blazing red flames.
"Bang!"
The Netherflame Stick smashed onto Qin Yi without any flourish, and Qin Yi exploded, vanishing into the air like smoke.
Lin Hongzhuang was taken aback, her pretty face turning pale.
"Go on playing with your stick, I'm going to accompany my wife."
Qin Yi's voice came from a distance.
Lin Hongzhuang realized she was played by Qin Yi and immediately stomped her foot in anger, "Bastard, really a bastard."
Qin Yi sneakily returned to his room.
Originally, he wanted to have a moment with Xia Yanbing, but someone occupied what was supposed to be his spot. The key problem was he couldn't get angry about it.
The two little ones were sleeping on either side of Xia Yanbing, like two little guardian gods.
Qin Yi looked left, looked right, how could these two little ones be so cute, no doubt they were his children.
Qin Yi didn't disturb Xia Yanbing's rest. Taking care of children is exhausting.
Heading outside, Qin Yi ran into Yun Mengyao.
This woman, really, her legs are too long. No matter what she wears, those long legs can't be hidden.
Hmph, flaunting those long white legs, for whom?
"When did you come back?"
Qin Yi could understand simple mouth movements and replied, "Just got back."
"Ears got better?" Yun Mengyao asked.
Qin Yi shook his head, "I'm just guessing."
Yun Mengyao rolled her eyes, took out her phone, typed a line of text, and handed it to Qin Yi.
Qin Yi took it and saw it read: "When are you going to the Primordial?"
"Soon, no more than three months."
Yun Mengyao typed on her phone: "I'll wait for you for no more than three months."
"In such a rush to go back, missing your fiancé? Aren't the men on Earth good? We love our wives, love our kids, care for our families, much better than those barbarians in the Primordial," Qin Yi said disdainfully.
Yun Mengyao wrote: "Loving wives and spoiling kids, I believe that. But caring for families..."
Qin Yi: "..."
"I have serious business to attend to, no ordinary man is as busy as I am. What do you think of my Peace Army brothers? Bai Siyin, Xuan Zhan, Wu Zhao, Mu Lingchen, whether it's talent or appearance, they're exceptional. Consider it. Whoever you like, I'll play matchmaker."
Yun Mengyao looked utterly disdainful, "Forget it, they're uglier than you."
"I'm ugly?" Qin Yi was shocked, it was the first time anyone called him ugly.
"You think you're very handsome? In our Primordial, your looks belong to a more effeminate category, not popular at all."
Qin Yi: "..."
Damn, does she not know how to talk? Effeminate, educated much? That's called girly, okay? Bah... I'm manly, how am I girly?
"Honestly, do Primordial women like rough, macho men, the kind who scratch their feet? Our Peace Army has plenty of those, like Cong Yang, over two meters tall, with a palm-width of guarding-hair on his face, like a moving iron tower, born with divine strength, full of a sense of security."
Yun Mengyao's eyes, like blue gemstones, flickered briefly, she stared at Qin Yi for a while, then took up her phone and typed: "There's something missing on your face."
"Hmm?" Qin Yi was slightly taken aback and instinctively asked, "What's missing?"
Yun Mengyao's fingers, long and jade-like, rapidly typed on the phone, then tossed it to Qin Yi. On it she wrote: "A mole, with a hair on it... Matchmaker Qin."
Qin Yi: "..."
Yun Mengyao delightedly smiled, having won a round of verbal sparring with Qin Yi, and she merrily turned to leave, humming an unknown tune.
"Hey, aren't you taking your phone?"
Yun Mengyao paused, turned back, took her phone, and wrote another message before tossing it to Qin Yi again. It said: "This phone started lagging, I plan to get a new one, remember to transfer a million to my account."
Qin Yi's mouth twitched several times, "You take me for your father? If I remember correctly, you bought a phone just half a month ago. And which phone costs a million?"
Yun Mengyao took the phone back, seriously wrote: "I discovered something amazing. My pace of changing phones can't keep up with the release pace of new models, and new models are always prettier and easier to use than the one I just bought. Isn't that strange?"
Qin Yi ground his teeth, "It is quite strange, having you change phones every day must be exhausting. How about I set up a phone development company for you, whatever you need just tell the developers, they'll tailor it for you, how's that sound?"
Yun Mengyao thought about it, her eyes lit up, happily saying: "Why didn't I think of that? Hurry and arrange it; I can only stay on Earth for three months. Best if you can make me a phone that doesn't need signal for watching shows and playing games."
Qin Yi nearly spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling utterly speechless. Suddenly, he felt like an idiot, playing word games with such an absent-minded woman. Primordial people truly are barbarians.