"Hey, I've pressed it three times already, you little rascal, don't push your luck, okay?"
"Oh, Senior Sister Bamboo Sword's skills are amazing! You have nothing else to do anyway, so pressing it a few more times won't take much effort..."
Ye Feng lay on the bamboo sword's bed, his eyelids still closed, and lazily said,
Bamboo Sword was sweating profusely, and hearing his words only fueled his anger.
This kid is so tough; you can't even find his acupoints or meridians without using your full strength.
Within the Qingyun Sect, she was considered a highly skilled physician.
Although she was very familiar with meridians and acupoints, and her massages did indeed produce some better results than others...
But doctors don't use it like that, do they? What do they take me for?
"Please, please get up quickly! It wouldn't be good if Qinghe came and saw this misunderstanding..."
"I won't get up. Qinghe told me to come find you. I'm not afraid!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he squinted and then turned over to change his position.
Everyone's busy right now, but it's peaceful here at Zhujian.
Leaving the sect she had stayed in for decades, everyone knew she was heartbroken, so no one gave her any work to do, treating her only as a backup physician.
As a result, Ye Feng came over, and after a few words, he lay down on her bed and asked for a massage...
Originally, Li Qinghe said that she should have a chat with Ye Feng and provide some psychological counseling.
She assumed Li Qinghe was just making up an excuse because she didn't know how to comfort her.
Unexpectedly...
I'm not feeling so bad now, but I'm exhausted!
If you continue like this, you'll end up feeling weak and sore all over, and who knows how others will misunderstand you.
With that in mind, she decided to cut to the chase and get straight to the point.
"Qinghe called you over to give you some psychological counseling, not a massage! If you keep acting like this, I'll have her come over herself!"
Psychological counseling!
Ye Feng, who was facing the wall, suddenly opened his eyes.
The seventy or eighty cubic meters of flesh and blood are still stored in the cultivation space.
Now, when I think of cultivation spaces, I think of that pile of bone and flesh remains.
With such a large group of people... it wouldn't be appropriate to just throw them anywhere, and Ye Feng himself was having a headache.
"Okay, you can handle it!"
He rolled over again, facing the bamboo sword.
Seeing that he had finally stopped being unreasonable, Zhu Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"You should at least let me know what happened first, shouldn't you?"
"I killed someone!"
"So what if someone kills someone...?"
"8536....37"
"Eight...eight thousand?"
"Still no resistance, just those carrying ore..."
Shock was evident in Zhu Jian's eyes.
Ye Feng's gaze remained calm as he continued speaking.
"It's still that kind of slow, insidious pressure that leaves them powerless and only able to wait for their deaths..."
"First, the hoes were crushed by the formation, then those who refused to yield... their shoulders collapsed, their backs broke..."
"The sound of bones breaking, the screams of the dying... the self-destruction of the golden core... despair! Despair... many eyes stared at me as they died."
"Finally, their clothes, mining tools... bones... were all mixed together, forming a pile the size of a small mountain..."
...
The sweat on Zhu Jian's forehead gradually turned cold, and he felt a chill run through his body.
"Stop talking... This is... the retribution they deserved. I believe you had your reasons for doing this, but..."
"It's just that my methods were too cruel!"
Ye Feng sighed, sat up, and while putting on his shoes, continued casually,
"I should have been more decisive, but for some reason, I wanted to watch myself. Maybe it was to remind myself that I was killing someone, not just casually swatting 8,536 ants!"
After saying that, he had already put on his shoes and straightened his clothes.
He smiled brightly at Zhu Jian.
"Ah! Senior Sister Bamboo Sword is truly a wonderful counselor. Talking about all this makes me feel so much better; my heart isn't so heavy anymore. I'll definitely come again next time! Hehe..."
Zhu Jian stood up, looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression, and said softly.
"How about you lie down, and I'll massage you a couple more times..."
"ah?"
Ye Feng was surprised for a moment, then raised an eyebrow and asked playfully,
"Is it the kind that includes extra time?"
Add... minutes?
Before Zhu Jian could figure out what it meant, Ye Feng had already strode outside.
"Never mind, I'll come next time."
"I heard from Qinghe that your aunt and cousin live here... Go visit them when you have time!"
Ye Feng waved his hand to indicate that he understood.
I've finished most of my other tasks, and now it's really time to go see my aunt.
Seeing him walk away, Zhu Jian hesitated for a moment, but finally called out.
"I need three courses of treatment here. You need to come back within seven days..."
Ye Feng turned his head and saw Zhu Jian standing at the door, gazing at him from afar. He couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart.
After these three treatments, who knows what might really happen...
But Senior Sister Bamboo Sword is not a lesbian, Dream Butterfly Lotus.
If we're going to come, we have to come for real...
If I were to hire a hundred or eighty people in the future, would I really be able to handle it all?
well!
As expected,
The hardest thing to bear is the kindness of a beautiful woman; since ancient times, those who are deeply in love have only ended up with regrets.
Even if there are 100 or 200 people, and they line up one a day, it would still take three months to rotate. They would be alone in empty rooms every day.
That's all that's left is regret.
If even subordinates recognized by the system can change their minds, what chance do women have?
Unbeknownst to him, Ye Feng's attitude towards women had quietly begun to change.
In the past, he would have been determined to take everyone into his harem.
Kou Ying, Yu Man, Xin Zhiruo, Kang Yuan... and Yang Dan, Fang Xue, Ren Hongling, Li Fengling... and even all the women of Qingxuefeng and Muxue Zhenren!
But now, he realizes that he can't divide his love so many times.
Like lilies and dream lotuses, a little stimulation is fine, but that's enough.
If it were a genuine exchange... he'd really be too busy.
But...
As for Senior Sister Bamboo Sword... she's alright! Hehe....
———
With Xiao Xuan acting as guarantor, Feng Yin and Huang Minyi are now both outer disciples of the Penglai Sect.
Furthermore, because Huang Minyi needed care, Feng Yin had not had any contact with the outside world.
The only job was to collect the ingredients every day, clean them at home, and then deliver them back to the canteen before noon.
Liang Yuxian now comes over every night to help Huang Minyi with her rehabilitation exercises.
After a few days of recovery, I can now walk around on my own, albeit with some difficulty.
But he couldn't exercise too much, so his daily routine consisted of sitting in the doorway in the sun, watching Feng Yin wash vegetables and tidy up.
"Mother!"
Huang Minyi's sudden shout startled Feng Yin. She turned around and saw Huang Minyi pointing into the distance, saying,
"That uncle...he's been standing there watching you for a long time!"
Feng Yin followed the finger and looked down.
A hundred meters away stood a handsome man dressed in blue, who appeared to be in his early twenties.
Huang Minyi was in a coma for several years, but she always felt like she was still ten years old, so she called him "uncle".
It seems they are indeed looking this way.
"Minyi, don't point at people. It's impolite. Uncle is probably just looking at the scenery..."
"No, no, look, he's walking towards us!"
Huang Minyi argued loudly, pointing in that direction again.
Feng Yin turned her head and saw that the man was indeed walking this way.
The distance of a little over a hundred meters was quickly covered.
As the man drew closer, his face became clearer.
Feng Yin felt a strange sense of familiarity.
"Fellow Daoist...Senior Brother, may I ask if there's anything I can help you with?"
The visitor wore a bright smile.
"Hehe... Auntie! Long time no see, you don't even recognize me!"
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