After an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng's affection for Wu Qiuyu finally dissipated, and he finally stopped thinking about calling her "Grandma."
With a sinister grin, Ye Feng said hatefully, "You've made me suffer so much, Senior Sister, you should take one of my moves too."
Before he could finish speaking, he had already transformed into a streak of light and rushed over.
Wu Qiuyu smiled and said, "Afraid of you? Don't forget, my cultivation level is much higher than yours now!"
"Cultivation level doesn't represent everything!"
As Ye Feng approached Wu Qiuyu, the stream of light he transformed into began to spin wildly around her.
In just a short while, a large ball of light had formed around Wu Qiuyu.
Wu Qiuyu held her breath and remained on high alert, not understanding what kind of trouble Ye Feng was up to.
Ye Feng's voice rang out from all directions of the ball of light: "Senior sister, today I'm going to show you what it means to be invincible in all martial arts, and that speed is the only thing that can break through!"
As soon as he finished speaking, beams of golden light began to attack Wu Qiuyu from within the sphere of light.
Wu Qiuyu's pupils shrank to pinpoints, and the Qiuyu Sword transformed into a pool of clear water that surrounded him.
When Ye Feng's golden light collided with the pool of clear water, it passed right through it with almost no resistance, which startled Wu Qiuyu.
Why is it that even though my cultivation level is half that of Ye Feng plus my own early stage of the Great Ascension Realm, I still can't stop Ye Feng's moves?
The attack came and went quickly, and the outcome of the sparring match was decided in that instant.
After Wu Qiuyu had been dominating Ye Feng for nearly half an hour, Ye Feng reversed the situation with a single move.
"What's the name of your move, and what's the principle behind it? Why can't I block your attack even though my cultivation level is clearly higher than yours?"
As soon as Ye Feng landed, Wu Qiuyu's series of questions began to follow.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "This involves a subject called physics. There is a rule in this world that under the same force, the larger the area of force application, the lower the pressure; the smaller the area of force application, the higher the pressure. At the same time, the faster the speed, the greater the kinetic energy."
Wu Qiuyu frowned deeply: "What force, what pressure, what kinetic energy? Can you explain it more clearly?"
"To give an example, if you use your fist and a sword, and you both use 10% of your strength to stab the same spot, won't the sword pierce deeper? Why does this happen?"
Wu Qiuyu looked at Ye Feng as if he were an idiot and said, "My fist is naturally not as sharp as my natal flying sword."
Ye Feng was speechless. He was actually being looked down upon by a slacker?
"Okay, I didn't explain it clearly, but you can understand it as, under the premise of using the same 10% of your strength, the smaller the area of contact between you and the enemy, the greater the damage the enemy will suffer."
The sword light I just used was a direct thrust, not only as fast as lightning and as fine as a hair, but also incredibly solid and indestructible. In that case, the instant it made contact with your protective aura, it would unleash power far exceeding the strength of your protective aura.
After finishing his junior high school physics class, Ye Feng felt a sudden, groan in his stomach, a feeling he hadn't experienced in several years.
The battle left him starving.
If a cook is hungry, he must not mistreat himself.
At this moment, nothing is more suitable than a bowl of fragrant rice with tender, flavorful, sweet and sour tomato beef brisket.
After fiddling with the jade slip for a while, a bowl larger than a human head appeared in his hand.
As soon as you heat it in your hands, a wonderfully fragrant aroma wafts out of the large bowl.
The pink tomato and beef broth evenly coats every grain of rice, and the steaming beef is the perfect finishing touch.
Ye Feng seemed to have forgotten about Wu Qiuyu's existence and had no intention of preparing anything for her at all.
After all, this jerk of a senior sister almost made me call her grandma just now, she's holding a grudge!
Wu Qiuyu ate a large portion of grilled king worm meat before the battle, but the intense battle of more than thirty minutes had already exhausted it all.
Moreover, she felt that after borrowing Ye Feng's power, her own energy consumption was much greater than usual.
Seeing Ye Feng eating like a dog, her stomach also started growling.
Ye Feng raised his head and pretended to listen to the sound, then chuckled and continued eating.
Wu Qiuyu felt really angry!
The potential of human beings is limitless; this is not just a saying.
If you ask someone to carry a 100-pound brick, they probably won't be able to lift it more than two steps before collapsing.
If you ask him to carry 100 pounds of cash, he'll be able to run like the wind.
When a foodie is starving and faced with delicious food, the energy they unleash is not to be underestimated.
Ye Feng felt a streak of light flash before his eyes, and the large bowl of tomato and beef brisket rice in his hand had vanished without a trace.
Looking around in shock, I saw Wu Qiuyu already eating heartily from a large bowl.
After carefully recalling Wu Qiuyu's speed just now, it seemed to be more than 30% faster than when she used her own cultivation?
When Ye Feng turned to look at her again, he instantly lost his composure.
"Hey senior sister, if I'm not mistaken, you're using my bowl and my chopsticks, right?"
Wu Qiuyu replied without looking up, "So what? Do you have an infectious disease?"
Ye Feng rolled his eyes at those words.
Helplessly, I whipped up another bowl for myself, but before I could even eat it, another incredibly smooth and slippery dish rolled by...
"Senior sister, that's so unfair!"
"Your tomato and beef brisket is definitely more authentic than mine."
"You eat two bowls by yourself while I watch?"
"That doesn't seem right. Here, take this."
Looking at the first serving of tomato and beef brisket rice that had been returned to his hands and was already more than half eaten, Ye Feng felt an urge to question the heavens in utter disbelief.
Then he fell into deep thought.
I vaguely remember that my senior sister was supposed to be a cold, heroic, serious, and otherworldly fairy.
When did you become this unconventional foodie who so openly displays your gluttonous nature?
However, compared to before, this one seems more real and cuter?
What is the chef's biggest fear?
The kind of person who walks in shouting that they're starving, then eats only a couple of bites before yelling that they're stuffed, will be met with the chef's insincere praise, no matter how much they rave about the chef's skills.
My favorite type is the foodie with great teeth who eats everything with gusto, showing off their big bowl of food. That's the ultimate way to affirm one's culinary skills.
While he was lost in thought, Wu Qiuyu's questioning voice rang out.
"This tomato and beef brisket doesn't taste as good as the previous ones, but why does it taste better in terms of texture?"
Ye Feng was taken aback. Did this foodie senior sister have such an ability to distinguish subtle flavors?
"The first principle for food prepared for disciples is effectiveness, so some deliciousness is sacrificed in order to maximize the effect. I don't need the added benefit of delicious food now, so the first principle has naturally become deliciousness. But actually, the difference in taste isn't that big, it's just that the texture is softer and more glutinous."
"I was wondering why the beef I ate before was so tender. This beef is also tender, but it's the kind that's been cooked longer and is very soft and flavorful."
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