"Are you crazy?!" Li Qingge couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This is a demon pill! Is it going to be wasted like this?!"

In her understanding, demon pills are extremely precious treasures that can play a huge role whether used for refining pills or making magic tools.

But now, Chen Yang actually threw it into the pot like a seasoning?!

Li Qingge felt that his mind was a little confused, and he looked at Chen Yang as if he was looking at a prodigal son.

Chen Yang glanced at Li Qingge, who looked pained, and said calmly, "Isn't it just a demon pill? Why make such a fuss?"

Li Qingge was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

"Isn't it just a demon pill?! Do you know how many spirit stones this demon pill can be sold for on the market? You..."

However, before she could finish her words, Chen Yang waved his hand with a smile on his face, interrupting her, with a hint of unquestionable dominance in his tone.

"Xue Qing's body needs these. Besides, it's just a demon pill. If it can help Xue Qing recover, it's worth it."

Li Qingge was suddenly speechless and stared blankly at the man in front of him.

Just a demon pill... that's easy to say!

She suddenly realized that she had underestimated Chen Yang.

This man was far more powerful and mysterious than she had imagined.

Chen Yang ignored Li Qingge's shock, and controlled the flames by himself and began to boil the medicine.

As time passed, a strange fragrance gradually spread in the cave.

This fragrance is different from the ordinary medicinal fragrance. Instead, it has an indescribable deliciousness that makes people's appetites whetted.

Although Li Qingge still felt sorry for the demon pill, he had to admit that the fragrance was indeed tempting.

She swallowed secretly, and there was a bit more curiosity in her eyes when she looked at Chen Yang.

Who is this guy?

An hour later, Chen Yang extinguished the flame and opened the lid of the copper furnace.

Suddenly, a more intense fragrance came to the nose, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland.

Li Qingge couldn't help it any longer, so he stepped forward and looked at the medicinal food in the stove curiously.

I saw that the originally red soup had turned into a crystal clear amber color, with a few pieces of white jade-like meat rolling in it, emitting an attractive luster.

The most eye-catching thing is a silvery-white Ganoderma lucidum floating in the center of the soup.

Even after being boiled for an hour, the Ganoderma lucidum is still intact and its petals are crystal clear.

You can even vaguely see the golden liquid flowing in it, emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance.

"What...what is this?" Li Qingge pointed at the golden lotus and asked in surprise.

Chen Yang smiled faintly, with a hint of doting in his tone: "This is Chalcedony Ganoderma Lucidum, it has a miraculous effect on Xue Qing's injuries."

Li Qingge was stunned when he heard this, and his evaluation of Chen Yang was refreshed.

Chalcedony Ganoderma!

This is one of the top ten elixirs below the Earth Rank. It is said that even without any refining, just one bite can bring back a seriously injured and dying person!

And Chen Yang actually used it to... make soup?!

Li Qingge felt that his worldview had been greatly impacted.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind them.

Chen Yang showed a gentle smile on his face. He turned his head to look at the figure that appeared behind him and said softly, "Xue Qing, are you awake?"

The sound of light footsteps echoed in the silent cave, like a feather gently brushing across the lake of the heart, causing ripples.

Xue Qing slowly walked to Chen Yang's side, her eyes fell on the pot of delicious medicinal food, and a warm feeling quietly surged in her heart.

She raised her eyes and stared at the man in front of her.

In the past, her eyes always kept people at a distance, as cold as ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

But at this moment, those eyes were filled with emotion and dependence, like the warm sun in winter, melting the frost in her eyes.

Li Qingge stood aside, taking in the entire scene, feeling mixed emotions.

She didn't understand why Chen Yang was so good to Xue Qing, so good to her that he would throw the extremely precious demon pill into the pot without blinking, just to make a bowl of soup.

A hint of jealousy quietly ignited in Li Qingge's heart, and the sour feeling was like a vine, tightly wrapped around her heart.

She bit her lip and tried hard to suppress the unhappiness in her heart, but when she looked at Chen Yang, a hint of resentment involuntarily revealed in her eyes.

Chen Yang seemed unaware of Li Qingge's anomaly. He filled a bowl of soup, passed it to Xue Qing, and said softly, "Xue Qing, come and drink this bowl of soup."

Xue Qing did not refuse. She took the bowl of soup, blew on it gently, and then drank it in small sips.

As the soup entered her mouth, a warm current instantly flowed through her body, dispelling all the coldness and warming her cold heart.

As Xue Qing swallowed the medicinal food, her pale face gradually turned rosy, and her originally weak breath gradually stabilized.

She put down the soup bowl, looked at Chen Yang gratefully, and said softly, "Thank you, Chen Yang."

Chen Yang smiled, reached out and gently rubbed her hair, and said in a doting tone: "Silly girl, why are you being so polite to me?"

In the few days after Xue Qing was injured, the cave was always filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Chen Yang would prepare new medicinal food for her every day, from the initial chalcedony Ganoderma lucidum to the later seven-star crabapple, each one was a rare and precious elixir.

Xue Qing's body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her originally pale face gradually turned rosy, and her breathing became steady and long.

Whenever she wanted to get up and stretch her muscles, Chen Yang would always gently hold her shoulders and speak softly.

"Rest for a few more days. Your spiritual power has not yet fully recovered."

Xue Qing lay back obediently, looking at Chen Yang's busy figure, a sweet smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Li Qingge was like an outsider, silently watching the heartwarming scenes in front of him.

She originally thought that her inexplicable affection for Chen Yang was just due to his powerful strength. However, after spending these few days together, she gradually realized that she had already been deeply involved in it.

Chen Yang's gentleness, his attentiveness, and his strength all deeply attracted her.

Especially when she saw Chen Yang cooking for Xue Qing, his gentle expression and doting tone made her feel sad.

She knew she shouldn't have such thoughts.

Chen Yang and Xue Qing were already confirmed to be a couple, but she was just the eldest daughter of the Li family, an outsider.

Moreover, her pride would not allow her to do anything that would damage her status, but she could not suppress the throbbing in her heart.

That day, Chen Yang was out gathering spiritual herbs, while Li Qingge was practicing swordplay alone outside the cave. Her sword flashed fiercely, carrying a hint of irritation that she herself wasn't aware of.