Holy crap, Wang Wei has transmigrated to this world?

What's going on? Ye Feng was completely dumbfounded.

However, he reacted quickly, saying with a look of shame, "Is there such a meaning? I was quite naughty when I was young and didn't study hard, so I really didn't know there was such a saying."

Wu Qiuyu gave him a half-smile, then sighed dramatically, "I thought Junior Brother had finally seen the light, but it seems I was overthinking it. Tell me, what are the effects of this food?"

Ye Feng felt a chill run down his spine from her strange gaze and hurriedly said, "After you eat this, you can share fifty percent of my cultivation. As for how long you can contribute, you'll have to try it yourself after you comprehend it. In addition, you can also comprehend a kind of innate divine ability. After using the divine ability, your enemies will be filled with affection for you and will be reluctant to harm you."

Wu Qiuyu nodded after hearing this; the effects of this food were indeed powerful.

Putting aside the fact that his innate supernatural ability could control the other party's emotions, Ye Feng's mere 50% cultivation level was enough to allow him to take the first step towards becoming a Supreme Being.

If this continues for a longer period of time, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect could be considered to have one and a half Supremes.

"Give it to me."

Ye Feng felt as if he had been granted a pardon and quickly handed over the red bean rice cake.

Although I had given away countless things before, including many to Wu Qiuyu, I felt that this time was different.

Perhaps the symbolism of the red bean of longing is just too awkward for people?

After receiving the red bean rice cake, Wu Qiuyu ate it without thinking.

Still wondering why he was acting this way, Ye Feng forgot to speak up and stop him.

Then……

"Waaaaah..."

The moment she finished eating, Wu Qiuyu's beautiful, clear eyes were already filled with tears.

Then came the Yellow River flooding, which quickly spiraled out of control.

The loud crying brought Ye Feng back to his senses. Looking at Wu Qiuyu, who was crying uncontrollably, he finally remembered that the Red Bean Rice Cake had a side effect.

He cried uncontrollably for three hours!

"Oh no, what am I going to do?" Ye Feng was dumbfounded and panicked instantly.

What can you do to make a girl stop crying and start laughing?

I need help urgently.

If Ye Feng had a WeChat Moments, he would definitely post these messages asking for help from netizens.

But he had no experience in charming girls, so he could only stand there helplessly like a piece of dead wood.

...

...

My name is Wu Qiuyu, and I was originally the junior uncle of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Ever since Ye Feng was promoted to junior brother, I've become second to last.

But this is good too, at least I have another junior brother.

This junior apprentice is an excellent cook; not only is the food incredibly delicious, but it also possesses a variety of special attributes.

Not only can it accelerate cultivation, but it can also improve a person's innate talent and aptitude, making it far more miraculous than any elixir.

Throughout my cultivation journey, I have always been devoted to the Great Dao. Although my senior brother always advises me to find a Daoist partner, I have never thought about that.

Although my junior brother is a good person, I have never thought of him in that way, and he seems to think so too.

He suddenly called me out in the middle of the night and brought out some delicacies made from red beans, which made me wonder if he had feelings for me.

If they really have designs on me, how should I respond?

My junior brother is top-notch in appearance, talent, character, and strength, and can even be said to be the best in this generation. Most importantly, the food he cooks is incredibly delicious, and my stomach has already been captured by his culinary skills.

Forget it, let's figure out what he means first. I guess I'm overthinking it.

I guess I was overthinking it. Luckily, I wasn't talking nonsense.

Mmm, this dessert is really delicious. It's no wonder it's made by my junior brother.

Huh? What's with this sad feeling?

Last night, a fierce wind and torrential rain fell, scattering petals all over the mountain; it was enough to make one weep.

I could have had an extra serving of grilled fish and tofu at the barbecue, but this is such a huge loss, I should cry.

"I really want to do something, sob sob sob..."

...

Ye Feng was utterly at a loss when faced with a girl crying.

After all, I've never experienced anything like this in my life.

The main issue is whether Wu Qiuyu's suffering is due to the effects of the red bean rice cake soup, and he doesn't know if it's good to coax him or not.

Just as he was standing there, brainstorming, a soft, fragrant body bumped into his arms.

"boom!"

Ye Feng was a little confused, feeling as if he had been hit by a dump truck.

Fortunately, his protective aura was self-regulating; otherwise, he might have been sent flying by the impact.

Feeling the faint pain in his chest, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, "My daughter has grown up, with strength to uproot mountains and spirit to overshadow the world."

Just then, a fragrance as sweet as sunshine and as sweet as musk wafted into my nostrils.

Ye Feng swore that he had never smelled such a wonderful aroma in his entire life working in the kitchen.

Looking down slightly, I saw Wu Qiuyu's pretty face, with tears streaming down her face, looking up at me with a pitiful expression.

Ye Feng's body felt as if it were being continuously electrocuted; his hands were stiff and neither hands nor feet.

After Wu Qiuyu hugged him, his head started to feel flushed, and his face turned as red as a monkey's bottom.

"Holy crap! She's hugging me! Junior Sister Qiuyu is actually being so proactive?? Oh my god, this is completely shattering my understanding of the game."

"What's all the fuss about? Can't you be as composed as me? It's only because Ye Feng is confused that we both got caught by him."

"Don't worry, Uncle-Master. In the current situation, Junior Brother doesn't have time to bother with us."

The above dialogue naturally comes from Yun Zhongzi and Jian Chen, the two unscrupulous voyeurs.

The two didn't mean to spy; they just rushed over to see what had happened because of the loud noise.

Upon arrival, I was greeted by such a heartwarming scene.

"Uncle-Master, do you think this counts as them pouring their hearts out to each other? Does it mean they've made up?"

Jian Chen pondered for a moment, then said solemnly, "I don't think so. Perhaps Qiu Yu confessed to that kid and was rejected? Otherwise, why would Qiu Yu be crying so sadly?"

Yun Zhongzi was startled and widened his eyes, saying, "No way, Uncle-Master? With Junior Sister Qiuyu's qualifications, only the Peony Fairy of the Myriad Flowers Sect could rival her, right? Besides, she's with Junior Brother day and night. Would he really be willing to refuse her?"

"Otherwise, why do you think Qiuyu is crying so hard? I'm tempted to go out and give that brat Ye Feng a good beating."

Yun Zhongzi rolled his eyes and said, "I know you treat Junior Sister Qiuyu like your daughter, but let me be honest, even three of you couldn't beat one Ye Feng."

"Stop talking nonsense, just watch the show, or you'll get caught."

Xing Zuo, who had somehow hidden himself beside the two, whispered something.

Then the three of them lay down in the haystack, staring intently at Ye Feng and Wu Qiuyu.