"Until we meet again."
Ye Feng bowed and said, while Luo Mengxuan controlled the golden cloud to break through the sky and leave.
As the golden cloud flew higher and higher, farther and farther away, it soon disappeared into the horizon.
The villagers of Zhao Family Village finally dispersed and returned to their homes.
"It feels so good to do good deeds," Luo Mengxuan said with a smile.
“Yes,” Night Breeze nodded.
“However, the appearance of that Crimson Flame Dragon Scale Python is really strange. Logically speaking, there shouldn’t be a demonic beast like the Crimson Flame Dragon Scale Python around such a small village. After all, this is not deep in the mountains, and it’s not far from our Xuanji Sect,” Luo Mengxuan said.
"Perhaps they are monsters that migrated here from other places," Ye Feng guessed.
Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
The day passed quickly.
As night fell, Luo Mengxuan lowered the Golden Cloud from the sky.
Here they were in the middle of a mountain forest, and in front of Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan was a clear mountain stream.
Luo Mengxuan quickly set up the tent and then took out a large pot from her storage ring.
"What are you going to do?" Night Wind asked curiously.
"Of course, I'm making dinner," Luo Mengxuan said while busying herself.
Night Breeze said in bewilderment, "Why don't we just take the Bigu Pill directly? Besides, we can do without eating anything."
Luo Mengxuan shook her head repeatedly and said very seriously, "Although we have long since stopped eating and can do without food, eating is supposed to be a pleasure, so why not eat?"
"That makes sense." Night Breeze nodded with a smile.
After Luo Mengxuan finished setting up the large pot, she lit a campfire.
Luo Mengxuan then had the meat of the Crimson Flame Dragon Scale Python taken out of her storage ring, and also had Ye Feng take out some of the cured meat that the villagers had given her.
Luo Mengxuan even took out an apron from her storage ring and put it on, then busied herself stewing meat around the big pot.
Before long, the snake meat and cured meat in the pot were bubbling and boiling in the broth.
The rich aroma of meat wafted through the air, filling the surroundings and whetting the appetite of the night breeze.
"How does it taste?" Luo Mengxuan asked with a smile.
"Senior Sister's cooking skills are really good. She could definitely be qualified to apply for the head chef position at Tianxiang Restaurant," Ye Feng said, giving a thumbs up.
"As long as you're satisfied."
Luo Mengxuan said with satisfaction.
The meat was already stewed, and Luo Mengxuan took out two large bowls to serve the soup.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, a very refined-looking young man fell from the sky.
Luo Mengxuan's face immediately showed a strong sense of vigilance.
Night Breeze smiled and asked, "May I ask where you come from, and what brings you here?"
"I am just a rogue cultivator, without any sect or faction. You can just call me Song Wenqing," Song Wenqing said with a smile, cupping his hands in greeting.
"I didn't know Brother Song had come here..."
Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, Song Wenqing looked at the large pot of stewing meat and said, "What excellent cooking! You've really whetted my appetite."
“Since Brother Song is interested, why not try it with me? My senior sister’s cooking is quite good,” Ye Feng said.
It's just stewed meat; there's nothing wrong with sharing some with Song Wenqing.
Besides, the meat and broth in this big pot are enough to feed at least seven or eight adult men.
Luo Mengxuan then took out a large bowl, filled it with meat and broth, and presented it to Song Wenqing.
As Song Wenqing accepted the large bowl, two lines of tears streamed down his face.
"Excellent craftsmanship, truly excellent craftsmanship, it's just a pity about my spirit snake!" Song Wenqing sighed.
Upon hearing the words "spirit snake," Luo Mengxuan's heart skipped a beat.
Night Breeze smiled and asked, "What spirit snake? What do you mean by that, Brother Song?"
"Are you still trying to play dumb?" Song Wenqing asked, holding a large bowl.
"I really didn't understand what you were saying, Brother Song," Ye Feng shook his head.
Song Wenqing pointed to the large bowl and said, "Alright, then let me ask you, what kind of meat is this?"
“Cured pork,” Night Wind replied.
"Bullshit cured meat! This is clearly the meat of the Crimson Flame Dragon Scale Python! My poor Crimson Flame Dragon Scale Python has been with me for over thirty years, growing up alongside me, and I never imagined it would be stewed by someone today!" Song Wenqing said in grief and indignation.
"Brother Song, you've probably misunderstood us. This is indeed cured meat, not some Crimson Flame Dragon Scale Python meat," Ye Feng said earnestly.
"You still want to deny it? You two killed my spirit beasts, and then you even stewed them! How could I possibly..."
Before Song Wenqing could finish speaking, Ye Feng suddenly stepped out in front of him.
Ye Feng grabbed Song Wenqing's face and slammed him to the ground with a bang. Song Wenqing's head was immediately covered in blood, and his protective aura was shattered by Ye Feng's attack!
"I didn't want to kill you, why did you force me? We only killed your spirit beast, you could have just let it go, but you had to say it. Since that's the case, then don't blame me."
Night Wind said coldly, his five fingers tightening and crushing Song Wenqing's head!
Luo Mengxuan was still standing there in a daze, not even having come to her senses.
Luo Mengxuan only regained consciousness when Ye Feng rose again and released a ball of blazing white, dazzling heavenly fire that turned Song Wenqing's body to ashes.
"Junior brother, why did you kill him without saying a word?" Luo Mengxuan exclaimed.
"What else can we do but kill him? We killed his Crimson Flame Dragon Scale Python, do you really think he'll forgive us for what we did?" Night Wind retorted.
"But we can't..."
Ye Feng waved his hand to interrupt Luo Mengxuan and said, "Since that Crimson Flame Dragon Scale Python is his spirit beast, it means that he failed to supervise it properly and allowed his demon beast to harm people. Such a person should be killed! Senior Sister, you don't need to say anything more. Just pretend that he never existed."
Song Wenqing has already been killed by Ye Feng, so there's no point in saying anything now.
However, Luo Mengxuan has finally gained a clearer understanding of Ye Feng.
Although his junior brother was usually gentle and easy-going, he was never pretentious when interacting with anyone.
But if he were to harbor murderous intent, he would kill without the slightest hesitation!
"Senior sister, what are you waiting for? Serve me a bowl. I can't wait to taste your cooking," Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Okay...okay!"
Luo Mengxuan nodded vigorously and filled a large bowl for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng ate most of the large pot of snake meat, cured meat, and broth.
As a martial artist, Ye Feng naturally has a large appetite; he can eat as much as he wants, and there's no such thing as not being able to finish his food.
After dinner, Luo Mengxuan washed the large pot clean and put it into her storage ring.
"Junior brother, I'll stew meat for you again tomorrow night," Luo Mengxuan said.
"good."
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