Chapter 117: Giving Birth to a Daughter

With the affairs of the Hong Sect temporarily concluded, Cheng Feng's heart was entirely focused on Xiaohua.

The time between Cuier and Xiaohua announcing their happy news was less than a month.

Calculating the time, it was only a matter of these few days.

Xiaohua's well-behaved and adorable nature made her the top choice for Room One.

Added to this was the contrast Cheng Feng felt deep within, a desire to destroy this cute young lady, a strange emotion that made Cheng Feng cherish her even more.

Now that Xiaohua was nearing her delivery, even amidst his busyness, Cheng Feng would find time to comfort her.

Of course, the other pregnant women were no exception.

It was just that the proximity of their delivery dates caused Cheng Feng to have some bias.

Fortunately, they were all considerate people, and everyone would set aside some time to let Cheng Feng accompany Xiaohua.

Xiaohua naturally knew how precious Cheng Feng's company was.

Every time, she would linger in Cheng Feng's embrace, and Cheng Feng would occasionally play oral games with Xiaohua.

He also exercised Xiaohua's skills of "tongue-sword and lip-spear."

Although it wasn't a deep, true intimacy, it could be considered a little game between the two!

Fortunately, Cheng Feng's timing was precise; not two days later, Xiaohua suddenly felt she was about to give birth, and her water broke.

Cheng Feng rushed to Xiaohua's side. Seeing her pained expression, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anxiety. Remembering he had already arranged for a midwife, he quickly sent someone to fetch her.

The midwife arrived at the Cheng Mansion very quickly. She was the same experienced old midwife, and upon seeing Xiaohua's condition, she immediately began preparing for the delivery.

Cheng Feng waited anxiously on the side, his heart filled with worry and anticipation, hoping that Xiaohua could give birth to the child safely and smoothly.

With the midwife's help, Xiaohua began to push. A pained expression appeared on her face, but she persisted.

After a period of effort, Xiaohua finally gave birth to the child smoothly. When the baby's cries echoed in the room, both Cheng Feng and Xiaohua wore happy smiles. They had finally welcomed their child, and at this moment, all the hardship and worry vanished into thin air.

After cleaning the baby, the midwife handed her to Cheng Feng. She opened her mouth and laughed, "Congratulations, Master, congratulations, Master, the Madam has given birth to a young lady."

The women gathered around looked at Cheng Feng in unison, wanting to see his thoughts on his children.

Cheng Feng would never pay attention to those outdated concepts.

Even if he were still back in that village, without any golden finger,

Cheng Feng would not favor sons over daughters.

Some problems must always be traced back to oneself.

In the end, it was because one was not strong enough.

He had Cai'er give the congratulatory money on his behalf, still one tael of silver, regardless of gender.

Cheng Feng looked at this tiny life, his heart filled with love and emotion.

Furthermore, there was joy; the Panmian had moved again.

His Lucky Bag could be used to open a blind box again.

But now was not the time to open a blind box.

Holding the child and pacing the room, looking at Xiaohua, who was still lying on the bed with a pale face and a look of grievance, Cheng Feng comforted her, "I like this child very much; among my offspring, there is finally a girl."

Xiaohua still shed tears with some unease, saying, "Master, this Concubine has failed your expectations."

Cheng Feng interrupted Xiaohua, who was about to continue, and soothed her, "Do you think Master would lie to you?"

Xiaohua replied obediently, "Master would naturally not deceive this Concubine."

"Then there is no need to worry about this or that. I like my children, regardless of gender. If you still don't believe me, go ask your Sister Cai'er; she knows my attitude best." Cheng Feng didn't say much more, letting Cai'er stay with Xiaohua for a while.

Cai'er naturally knew Cheng Feng's attitude and, in front of everyone, promised Xiaohua ten taels of silver; Cuier and she herself had received it before, so everyone who gave birth to a child would receive ten taels of congratulatory money.

After Cai'er's comforting, the women all let go of their anxious hearts.

Especially Chen Min and Lian Niang, who were three months away from giving birth.

Seeing Cheng Feng treat the children equally regardless of gender, the potential unease in their hearts mostly vanished, leaving only the normal restlessness of pregnant women.

From then on, there was one more little life filled with laughter in the Cheng Mansion.

Cheng Feng named this girl Jin, meaning "adding flowers to brocade."

With two sons, he finally had a "thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket."

Leaving the joyful mansion, Cheng Feng went to Room One alone.

After moving out of here, no one else came here; only Cheng Feng would come to rest from time to time, so no one would disturb him.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at the Lucky Bag on the Panmian, Cheng Feng was curious: what good thing would he open this time?

Clicking on the Lucky Bag, the Panmian rotated; this old routine hadn't changed.

Spinning and spinning, it finally stopped.

Clicking to look, oh my, it was an old friend; the card displayed on the front was still the Terminator's metal skull.

There were no other new expectations, but Cheng Feng was satisfied.

He directly received the information and then made this robot appear.

The naked robot had granite-like muscles all over its body, realistic bionic skin, a cold expression, and features that leaned towards mixed-race, though its hair was golden; fortunately, the hair color could be changed later.

From the information, Cheng Feng sensed the difference between it and Babai.

Babai had the ability to evolve by absorbing higher-grade metals and was an all-rounder.

But this one did not; it could absorb metals with hardness attributes to increase its own hardness.

Even its skin had been specially crafted.

A typical tank setup.

Babai was bound to him on a soul level, while this one was not.

It was bound by the underlying source code of the program.

Other things like strength were the same as Babai's; there was nothing else.

Cheng Feng compared it with Babai and roughly had a count in mind.

By comparison, Babai, with its soul-bound status, was definitely his one and only robot.

It could also be considered the most loyal type, but it possessed more of a tool-like nature.

Fortunately, it had potential, and its source code binding also made Cheng Feng its sole object of obedience.

Finding a set of clothes, he activated the underlying logic program, the underlying simulation program, the language learning program...

After a whole heap of programs finished activating, another intelligent robot was about to shine brilliantly in Cheng Feng's hands.

Having tested its hardness, Cheng Feng's full-strength strike only knocked it back half a step; in terms of strength, it was roughly at the Blood Refining Realm, but its speed was somewhat lackluster.

It was only about three-fifths of Babai's top speed!

Compared to Cheng Feng, a Blood Refining Martial Artist, speed was indeed the robot's weak point.

But compared to martial artists below the Blood Refining Realm, it should not be bad.

Cheng Feng knew his own aptitude was mediocre, and his resource utilization rate was low, relying only on the Panmian.

This was the most advantageous and also the most reasonable plan.

The remaining resources would be more suitable for his family members to use.

"Then, from now on, you are Cheng Yi; I wonder if you and Babai will be able to chat together."

Having changed its hair color and put on clothes, Cheng Yi said coldly: "Yes, information recorded, Cheng Yi."

Cheng Feng then hurriedly explained some of the rules of the Great Zhou and himself to Cheng Yi, letting it make a record.