Yi Feng could see that the woman in black was trembling as she stood in place.
Her plan.
Could it have already failed before even being implemented?
However, what cleared her worries was that after sizing her up, Yi Feng suddenly changed his focus.
"Since the lady is tired and hungry, why don't you sit down." Yi Feng said.
Sensing that Yi Feng looked her up and down before directly shifting his attention, the woman in black couldn't help but reveal a trace of a cold smile.
Hmph.
Men.
They really are animals that think with their lower half. This guy, after seeing her looks, directly changed his attention?
Yi Feng let out a sigh.
It's not easy for anyone out and about. She looks so skinny, she must be starving.
Oh well. My chat with my disciple can happen anytime, I should make it convenient for her first!
"Thank you."
The woman in black said lightly, not revealing anything on her face.
After sitting down, she also ordered some small dishes, parting her red lips slightly as she nibbled.
This scene.
Looked very attractive in the eyes of many.
As she ate, her sharp gaze was also looking over Yi Feng.
She actually could never figure out why the big shots in Nansha were so obsessed with the youth before her.
Earlier, even the Two Lives Martial Emperor was following him.
But from such a close distance, she couldn't sense anything special about this young man at all.
As for his cultivation, that was even more laughable.
Of course, she had considered that Yi Feng's cultivation was so high that even she couldn't detect the slightest bit.
But that was simply preposterous.
With the Immortal Road severed, the strongest in the Immortal River Continent was at most the Ten Lives Martial Emperor.
And with her strength, even if the Ten Lives Martial Emperor was deliberately hiding his cultivation, it would be impossible for her to not sense it at all.
This meant that the Yi Feng before her was truly just an ordinary person.
But it didn't matter.
Regardless of what this fraud's cultivation was, it wasn't important to her. Her target was only Zhong Qing.
It's just, she's such a great beauty sitting at the same table as him, yet this fraud hasn't said a single word?
Not even some small talk?
Is this still a normal man?
Could it be he's trying some other method to appear aloof, in order to attract her attention?
Hmph.
She had seen plenty of men like this before. These childish tricks only made her more repulsed.
Fine then.
Let's see who can hold out longer.
Thinking so, she also stopped speaking and slowly ate her food.
Yi Feng and Zhong Qing were also silently eating.
Because in Yi Feng's perspective, it was fine for acquaintances to eat together and chat and laugh, or even run into the likes of Huang Wujing who wandered Jianghu begging for drinks.
But for strangers, especially women, to be speaking while eating was extremely impolite.
This could also be seen as a form of Yi Feng's respect towards the opposite sex.
Time.
Slowly trickled by like this.
The food in front of the master and disciple was nearly finished, and the wine jug was almost empty. Aside from necessary dialogue, the elder and younger hadn't exchanged any extra words.
The woman in black finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
The indifference on her face had long vanished, replaced by gloominess.
Alright.
You win!
Suppressing the anger on her face, she forcibly revealed a smile and finally took the initiative to speak to Yi Feng.
"I really must thank the two gentlemen today. May I ask for the gentlemen's esteemed surnames?" She asked gently.
"The lady is too kind. I am Yi Feng, and this is my disciple, Zhong Qing." Yi Feng laughed.
"Mm!"
The woman in black nodded, and waited for Yi Feng to continue speaking.
She thought, since she had opened the conversation, there's no way you can maintain this attitude.
But.
She overthought again.
Yi Feng didn't continue speaking. He lowered his head to continue eating.
Seeing Yi Feng's manner, the woman in black couldn't help but choke. Her fist was clenched tightly until green veins surfaced.
Fine, fine!
I'll see how long you can keep this act up!
"Cough cough cough......"
Upon thinking so, she coughed violently and her complexion looked awful as she hugged her stomach.
"Hm?"
Seeing this, Yi Feng hurriedly stood up and asked: "Miss what's wrong?"
The woman in black sneered to herself. You finally cracked!
Thus she continued with an awful complexion: "I don't know why, but my stomach suddenly hurts a lot."
"I see."
Yi Feng let out a breath in relief. It was just a small problem after all. He smiled and reminded: "Miss, drink more hot water then!"
After saying so, Yi Feng sat back down.
Although he knew a bit of medicine, he didn't have any equipment or medicine on him. Furthermore with the awkwardness between unfamiliar men and women, and a stomachache not being a major illness, there was nothing he could do to help.
Soon, Yi Feng's party finished their meals and left downstairs.
Sitting there, the woman in black trembled all over, her green complexion surging with anger.
At this moment, she wished she could directly slap the two to death.
She finally understood that the disciple took after the master!
Such an insensitive man, this was truly her first time seeing...
After leaving the restaurant, Yi Feng brought Zhong Qing rushing back towards Chaos Land.
But after walking to the front street, they discovered an old man with a goat beard sitting at the base of a nearby wall.
The old man sat there with eyes closed in meditation. Before him was placed a chess board, with a banner pulled to the side.
The banner read: Defeat me, obtain my legacy.
Seeing this, Yi Feng was immediately moved to action.
Damn!
This old goat beard is clearly a cultivator master! If I can obtain his legacy, wouldn't I be able to start cultivating?
Thinking so, he hurriedly walked over with clasped fists: "Sir, may I offer you a match?"
Hearing this, the goat bearded elder who had his eyes closed in meditation finally opened them.
After sizing up Yi Feng, the goat bearded elder placed his palm on Yi Feng's wrist.
Although not knowing what he was trying to do, Yi Feng allowed it anyway.
A while later, the goat bearded elder waved his palm impatiently and said: "No spirit roots. Begone!"
Hearing this, Yi Feng pursed his lips in unpleasantness.
Damn system!
Even if you won't teach me to cultivate, at least give me some spirit roots!
Worst transmigrator.
Before Yi Feng could think further, another voice sounded: "Amitabha, why don't you let this poor monk play a match with you?"
Yi Feng looked over and discovered a handsome monk with neatly arched brows walking over.
He wore immaculate monk robes, had a Confucian scholar's smile, and an extraordinary temperament. His entire being seemed undefiled and filled with righteousness.
This monk left Yi Feng a bit stunned for a time.
He looked exactly like a high monk!
Just like a ray of righteous light cast onto the earth.
Suddenly, a book slipped out from his robes.
Yi Feng hurriedly bent down to help pick it up and saw the book cover imprinted with a scantily clad woman, and a line of words.
"This is...Spring..."
Yi Feng read aloud the book title on it.
But before he could finish reading, the monk had already snatched it back lightning fast and hid it back into his robes.
"The gentleman read incorrectly. This is the Diamond Sutra!"
The monk held his palms together and bowed slightly to Yi Feng, wearing an extremely amiable smile as he explained.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
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+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
