Cheng Fei'er woke up in the morning and walked out of the bedroom, only to find Ye Feng washing clothes in the bathroom.
"What time did you come back last night?" She rubbed her sleepy eyes. Her hair was messy like a chicken nest.
"It was almost twelve? I saw that you were already asleep, so I didn't wake you up." Ye Feng hung up his washed clothes and wiped his wet hands on his body.
"Not bad. Why are you so diligent today? It's as if you're a different person," Cheng Fei'er teased. This guy usually let her wash his clothes, and even said that this was what a secretary like her should do.
"I can't help it. Who asked me to have a lazy secretary like you? I can only do it myself," 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 Fei'er was about to tease him a little more when her gaze suddenly landed on his face. "Huh? It's as if you're really a different person."
Ye Feng rolled his eyes at her. "You're not awake yet? Why don't you go back and sleep for a while?"
However, Cheng Fei'er stared at him seriously. "I'm serious. Why do I feel like your aura has completely changed after not seeing you for a day? What exactly did you experience?"
Ye Feng turned around in front of her. "Really? How is it different?"
Cheng Fei'er shook her head. "I can't tell, but it feels different from before. There seems to be another kind of… It feels sacred and inviolable."
Even though she didn't 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. "Actually, it's nothing much, I just accidentally gained some strength."
Cheng Fei'er was instantly dumbfounded. "Accidentally? A little?"
Martial arts was a step-by-step process. If one wanted to improve one's 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?
"How did you increase your power? Is there any secret? Teach me." Cheng Fei'er 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. "Aiya, I've been washing clothes for the whole morning, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."
Cheng Fei'er's cheeks twitched. Wasn't this reason too far-fetched?
With his current strength, he probably wouldn't 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. "Mr. Ye, are you comfortable?"
Ye Feng closed his eyes in enjoyment. "Mm, use more strength… Yes, yes, yes, that's it. Go a little lower..."
Cheng Fei'er was patient and gave him whatever he wanted.
"Can you tell me now?" 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. "Aiya, I didn't eat last night, I'm really hungry now."
Cheng Fei'er hurriedly nodded. "I'll call the restaurant right away and ask them to send food over."
Ye Feng shook his head. "The food in the restaurant is not good. I want to eat the food that you made."
"You…" Cheng Fei'er knew that he was deliberately making things difficult for her and was instantly furious.
"Hmm? Are you not willing?" Ye Feng immediately glared back.
"I... I'm willing. Wait a moment, I'll go cook for you right away." Cheng Fei'er 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. "Your beans are not cooked yet. Are you feeding the pigs?"
Cheng Fei'er hurriedly pushed a plate of tomato fried rice over. "Try this."
Ye Feng took another bite and tasted it before spitting it out again. "Did you beat the salt seller to death? How much salt did you put in?"
Cheng Fei'er looked at him pitifully. "I only know how to kill people. I don't know how to cook."
Ye Feng put down his chopsticks in annoyance. "A woman, instead of learning how to cook, she's learning how to fight and kill all day long, is that right?"
Although Cheng Fei'er didn't agree, she didn't dare to refute either. She pouted and didn't say anything.
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Ye Feng waved his hand. "Forget it, let's order from the restaurant."
Cheng Fei'er had no choice but to call for food.
After the two of them had finished eating, she went up to him again. "Now can you tell me how you cultivate?"
Ye Feng glanced at her. "Did I say that I would tell you the cultivation method?"
Cheng Fei'er 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.
"Ye Feng, I have been busy all morning. Just tell me." She had no choice but to act coquettishly.
Ye Feng immediately had goosebumps, and he quickly dodged. "You should talk properly. Acting coquettishly really doesn't suit you."
Cheng Fei'er saw that this trick was effective and became even more coquettish. "Brother Feng, I beg you, just tell me, okay…"
Ye Feng felt that the food he had just eaten had the urge to surge up. He quickly raised his hand to stop it. "Alright, can you act normally first. We can talk later?"
Cheng Fei'er covered her mouth and laughed, finally returning to normal. "Wouldn't it have been over if you had done this earlier?"
She couldn't 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. "You really want to know how I raised my cultivation?"
Cheng Fei'er sat down next to him and hurriedly nodded. "Yes, yes."
Ye Feng slowly came over, and he deliberately lowered his voice. "Actually, the reason why my cultivation increased so quickly is mainly because…"
Cheng Fei'er heard his voice getting softer and could only follow him closer. "Because of what?"
"Because of dual cultivation!"
Ye Feng slowly spat out four words.
Cheng Fei'er's pretty face turned red.
Ye Feng held back his laughter and stared at Cheng Fei'er. "How is it? Do you want to give it a try?"
Cheng Fei'er's pretty face was already red to the ears. She glared at him angrily. "You're talking nonsense. You just don't want to tell me."
Ye Feng looked at her seriously. "I'm 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?"
Cheng Fei'er immediately became skeptical.
She had indeed heard that some sects' 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.
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