âWhat time did you come back last night?â She rubbed her sleepy eyes. Her hair was messy like a chicken nest.
âIt was almost twelve? I saw that you were already asleep, so I didnât wake you up.â Ye Feng hung up his washed clothes and wiped his wet hands on his body.
âNot bad. Why are you so diligent today? Itâs as if youâre a different person,â Cheng Feiâer teased. This guy usually let her wash his clothes, and even said that this was what a secretary like her should do.
âI canât help it. Who asked me to have a lazy secretary like you? I can only do it myself,â Ye Feng joked. The main reason was that these clothes were a little smelly, and it was not convenient to give them to others.
Cheng Feiâer was about to tease him a little more when her gaze suddenly landed on his face. âHuh? Itâs as if youâre really a different person.â
Ye Feng rolled his eyes at her. âYouâre not awake yet? Why donât you go back and sleep for a while?â
However, Cheng Feiâer stared at him seriously. âIâm serious. Why do I feel like your aura has completely changed after not seeing you for a day? What exactly did you experience?â
Ye Feng turned around in front of her. âReally? How is it different?â
Cheng Feiâer shook her head. âI canât tell, but it feels different from before. There seems to be another kind of⦠It feels sacred and inviolable.â
Even though she didnât think it was appropriate to use this word to describe a man, he did give her a sense of oppression.
Although he had this feeling before, it was not as real as it was now.
Ye Feng shook his head and smiled. âActually, itâs nothing much, I just accidentally gained some strength.â
Cheng Feiâer was instantly dumbfounded. âAccidentally? A little?â
Martial arts was a step-by-step process. If one wanted to improve oneâs strength, one needed to cultivate day and night to steadily improve.
For someone like Ye Feng who had such an obvious change overnight, it was obvious that his strength had increased by quite a bit.
How could this be considered an accident?
âHow did you increase your power? Is there any secret? Teach me.â Cheng Feiâer immediately put on a fawning expression and followed behind him like a little tail.
Ye Feng sat down on the sofa in the living room and rubbed his shoulders. âAiya, Iâve been washing clothes for the whole morning, Iâm feeling a little uncomfortable.â
Cheng Feiâerâs cheeks twitched. Wasnât this reason too far-fetched?
With his current strength, he probably wouldnât feel tired even if he washed a hundred sets of clothes, let alone one.
He was obviously trying to squeeze her.
However, she had a favor to ask of him now, so she could only compromise and walk behind him to massage him. âMr. Ye, are you comfortable?â
Ye Feng closed his eyes in enjoyment. âMm, use more strength⦠Yes, yes, yes, thatâs it. Go a little lowerâ¦â
Cheng Feiâer was patient and gave him whatever he wanted.
âCan you tell me now?â After massaging him for more than ten minutes, she was so tired that her head was covered in sweat. Only then did she continue to ask.
Ye Feng rubbed his stomach. âAiya, I didnât eat last night, Iâm really hungry now.â
Cheng Feiâer hurriedly nodded. âIâll call the restaurant right away and ask them to send food over.â
Ye Feng shook his head. âThe food in the restaurant is not good. I want to eat the food that you made.â
âYouâ¦â Cheng Feiâer knew that he was deliberately making things difficult for her and was instantly furious.
âHmm? Are you not willing?â Ye Feng immediately glared back.
âI⦠Iâm willing. Wait a moment, Iâll go cook for you right away.â Cheng Feiâer gritted her teeth. In order to raise her cultivation, she had to endure it.
She immediately got up and rushed into the kitchen to get busy.
About half an hour later, she came out with the food she had prepared.
Ye Feng picked up a bean and put it into his mouth to chew. He immediately spat it out on the table and glared at her unhappily. âYour beans are not cooked yet. Are you feeding the pigs?â
Cheng Feiâer hurriedly pushed a plate of tomato fried rice over. âTry this.â
Ye Feng took another bite and tasted it before spitting it out again. âDid you beat the salt seller to death? How much salt did you put in?â
Cheng Feiâer looked at him pitifully. âI only know how to kill people. I donât know how to cook.â
Ye Feng put down his chopsticks in annoyance. âA woman, instead of learning how to cook, sheâs learning how to fight and kill all day long, is that right?â
Although Cheng Feiâer didnât agree, she didnât dare to refute either. She pouted and didnât say anything.
Ye Feng waved his hand. âForget it, letâs order from the restaurant.â
Cheng Feiâer had no choice but to call for food.
After the two of them had finished eating, she went up to him again. âNow can you tell me how you cultivate?â
Ye Feng glanced at her. âDid I say that I would tell you the cultivation method?â
Cheng Feiâer was stunned. Although she wanted to curse, he had never said that he would tell her the cultivation method. She had always been the one who was eager to do it.
âYe Feng, I have been busy all morning. Just tell me.â She had no choice but to act coquettishly.
Ye Feng immediately had goosebumps, and he quickly dodged. âYou should talk properly. Acting coquettishly really doesnât suit you.â
Cheng Feiâer saw that this trick was effective and became even more coquettish. âBrother Feng, I beg you, just tell me, okayâ¦â
Ye Feng felt that the food he had just eaten had the urge to surge up. He quickly raised his hand to stop it. âAlright, can you act normally first. We can talk later?â
Cheng Feiâer covered her mouth and laughed, finally returning to normal. âWouldnât it have been over if you had done this earlier?â
She couldnât help but have goosebumps when she thought of her earlier appearance.
In order to increase her cultivation, she did not even care about her face.
Ye Feng sat back on the sofa, pointing at the seat beside him for her to sit down. âYou really want to know how I raised my cultivation?â
Cheng Feiâer sat down next to him and hurriedly nodded. âYes, yes.â
Ye Feng slowly came over, and he deliberately lowered his voice. âActually, the reason why my cultivation increased so quickly is mainly becauseâ¦â
Cheng Feiâer heard his voice getting softer and could only follow him closer. âBecause of what?â
âBecause of dual cultivation!â
Ye Feng slowly spat out four words.
Cheng Feiâerâs pretty face turned red.
Ye Feng held back his laughter and stared at Cheng Feiâer. âHow is it? Do you want to give it a try?â
Cheng Feiâerâs pretty face was already red to the ears. She glared at him angrily. âYouâre talking nonsense. You just donât want to tell me.â
Ye Feng looked at her seriously. âIâm telling the truth. It was because of dual cultivation that my strength increased so quickly. Otherwise, why would there be so many women around me?â
Cheng Feiâer immediately became skeptical.
She had indeed heard that some sectsâ cultivation methods indeed required dual cultivation.
Could it be that this was the reason why his strength had increased so quickly?
Otherwise, there was really no way to explain why he had such profound cultivation at such a young age.