Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Sun Muqing was immediately stunned.

Jiang Lingxuan, sitting on Ye Feng's lap, angrily slapped Ye Feng's firm chest hard.

"Seriously?! Is this the time to be thinking about these things?! Ye Feng, can't you watch the atmosphere?!" Jiang Lingxuan snapped angrily.

As she spoke, Jiang Lingxuan twisted her waist forcefully.

Suddenly, I felt a jolt of electricity through my body, which was quite stimulating.

Sun Muqing smiled and said, "Ye Feng, you're right. That's what I was thinking too. It's better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. We should indeed consider a way to solve the problem once and for all. But now is not the time to talk about that. You should just enjoy yourself."

As she spoke, Sun Muqing leaned down and gently silenced Ye Feng's mouth with her cherry-like lips.

Ye Feng simply gave up on thinking about it and peacefully accepted the service from Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan.

For a moment, the night breeze gave one the illusion of being in paradise.

It was still dark, but the east was already showing a pale, fish-belly white.

Suddenly, a series of loud knocks came from the door, and Jiang Lingxuan, Sun Muqing, and Ye Feng immediately opened their eyes.

"Who is it? What are you knocking for so early in the morning!"

Jiang Lingxuan was in a terrible mood when she woke up and shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

A timid voice immediately came from outside: "It's...it's me."

This is exactly Nie Xiaolan's voice.

Jiang Lingxuan raised her hand and waved it. The clothes that she had carelessly thrown on the ground last night flew up and draped over her body without any wind.

Ye Feng and Sun Muqing also put on their clothes and got out of bed.

After tidying up, Sun Muqing went over and opened the door, where Nie Xiaolan was standing in the corridor outside.

Nie Xiaolan looked very embarrassed, and her eyes contained a hint of unease and apology.

"Why did you come so early?" Sun Muqing asked in surprise.

Jiang Lingxuan laughed and said, "This girl must be afraid that we will ignore the poor people of Huangyun Street and run away secretly, so she came here early to keep watch."

Nie Xiaolan's face showed deep embarrassment.

"No...no...I didn't want to bother you so early..."

Nie Xiaolan took a breath, and her speech became less stuttering: "But the people of Huangyun Street are very anxious, afraid that you won't go for treatment today. In addition, I was the one who led the way for you yesterday, so for more than an hour now, the people of Huangyun Street have been running to my house, urging me to come and invite you. I really had no choice but to take the liberty of disturbing you..."

So that's how it is.

"Then I really misunderstood you." Jiang Lingxuan walked over with a smile and pinched Nie Xiaolan's cheek twice.

Nie Xiaolan quickly shook her head and said, "It's not Fairy Jiang's fault, it's just that I arrived too early and disturbed your rest..."

Nie Xiaolan stopped speaking before she could finish.

Moreover, Nie Xiaolan's eyes were wide open.

Nie Xiaolan suddenly noticed a pink undergarment on the floor in front of the bed.

It was at this moment that Sun Muqing realized that her undergarment was still on the floor and hadn't been put away. She immediately blushed with embarrassment and quickly put the undergarment away and stuffed it into her storage ring.

The atmosphere around us suddenly became a little strange.

"Since... since you're here, why don't you have breakfast with us?" Sun Muqing said, trying to change the subject.

"Thank you, I really haven't had breakfast yet, and my stomach is growling." Nie Xiaolan nodded repeatedly, continuing Sun Muqing's words.

After breakfast, the sun finally peeked out.

Ye Feng then led the three women away from the inn and headed towards Huangyun Street.

The return of Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, and Sun Muqing brought relief and joy to countless poor people in Huangyun Street.

They lined the streets to welcome them, and men, women, and children all wore joyful expressions.

Just like yesterday, the night wind continued to treat the sick and wounded on Huangyun Street, and without charging a penny.

Jiang Lingxuan also distributed the spirit stones she obtained from Huang Minghai and Luo Sitong to these poor people to help them improve their lives.

Before we knew it, the morning had passed, and noon had arrived.

Nie Xiaolan mustered her courage and said, "Mr. Ye, ladies, would you like to come to my house for lunch...?"

Nie Xiaolan spoke without much confidence, and her expression seemed uneasy, perhaps even mixed with a hint of inferiority.

"No need, we're not hungry," Ye Feng said.

Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, and Sun Muqing are all martial artists, and high-level ones at that, having already achieved the state of abstaining from grains.

So not eating has no effect on them at all.

They eat simply out of habit and to satisfy their appetites.

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Nie Xiaolan's expression immediately turned extremely awkward: "Okay... alright..."

Seeing that Nie Xiaolan was feeling inferior, Sun Muqing smiled and said, "We're hungry, even if you're not! Come on, let's go to Xiaolan's house for lunch."

Jiang Lingxuan also said, "Even if you don't eat anything, it would be good to rest at Xiaolan's house for a while."

Unable to dissuade Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan, Ye Feng had no choice but to go along.

At the same time, the only pharmacy on Jinyun Street was deserted, with not a single person coming to buy medicine.

The maids and servants in the shop all looked lazy and even kept yawning.

Just then, a middle-aged man with a mole on his face came down from upstairs, frowning as he said, "It's really a ghost story! No one has come to our pharmacy to buy medicine since yesterday. What's going on?"

"Boss, haven't you heard?"

A maid walked over and said, her face still showing a fawning expression.

"What did you hear?" the pharmacy owner asked.

“Three martial artists have come to Huangyun Street, one man and two women. They not only personally treat the people of Huangyun Street, but also give them spirit stones. That’s why no one is coming to our pharmacy to buy medicine,” the maid explained.

"What?! How dare they cut off my source of income?! This is outrageous!"

The pharmacy owner flew into a rage, his face contorted with fury: "What level are those three meddlesome martial artists?"

"He probably isn't a master. If he were, why would he lower himself to treat the sick and wounded poor people?" the maid said uncertainly.

The pharmacy owner sneered, "If they're not experts, how dare they cut off my livelihood? Do they really think I'm made of clay? Don't they even bother to find out why I'm the only pharmacy on the entire Huangyun Street!"

The pharmacy owner then took out a communication talisman from his storage ring and suddenly released it.

Before long, three figures flew into the pharmacy from afar.

"Wang Shanguang, Zhao He, Li Feng, you two go and teach those three bastards who were treating the poor on Huangyun Street a lesson! Remember, make sure they never dare to set foot on Huangyun Street again!" the pharmacy owner said menacingly.