The main hall was furnished with exquisitely crafted tables and chairs, luxurious yet not ostentatious, appearing simple and pleasing to the eye.
Fu Sang was waiting for Su Rongjin to cook when he was reading a cultivation manual.
As I watched...
Sleepiness crept over, and I yawned before lying down on the table to sleep.
Su Rongjin placed the wooden tray on the table and brought out several dishes of exquisite delicacies.
These dishes are all made with spiritual plants and the meat of spiritual beasts. Eating them will not accumulate turbid energy; on the contrary, they are more beneficial to the cultivator's body.
Fusang smelled the aroma of food, but he was too deep in sleep to wake up.
Su Rongjin sat down next to her, stretched out her well-defined hand, and stroked the woman's cheek.
The woman's skin was as smooth as cream, like tender white tofu, as if it would burst with moisture if pinched.
Such a beautiful woman, if not for her profound cultivation, would probably have already become the possession of some powerful cultivator.
As the number one sect in the cultivation world, Lingwei Sect is much better than other sects.
only……
Since ancient times, good and evil have been irreconcilable!
If a righteous cultivator encounters a member of the demonic sect, they can kill them without hesitation. However, if a member of the demonic sect injures a righteous cultivator, they deserve to die.
He has become a great demon whom everyone in the world wants to kill.
The only way forward is to eliminate these sects and unify the cultivation world.
Thinking this way, Su Rongjin's gaze became clear.
"Master."
The woman was still sleeping soundly and did not wake up.
Su Rongjin reached out and poked her cheek with his finger, then leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"Master, if you don't wake up soon, the demon snake and the immortal herb will have eaten everything."
Fu Sang sensed the external disturbance and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
Su Rongjin's magnified handsome face was right in front of her, startling her so much that she immediately fell backward.
The woman was about to fall backward—
The young man reached out and hugged her, a playful smile playing on his handsome, thin lips.
"Master is so careless. If you fall and get hurt, I will be heartbroken."
Fu Sang grabbed his hand and shook it off, then sat up straight and said with great poise, "Stop talking nonsense and let's eat."
Su Rongjin picked up her chopsticks and placed a few pieces of tender meat on her plate.
"Master, try this."
Fu Sang picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up, and he asked, "What kind of meat is this?"
"Seven-Colored Fairy Heron".
Fu Sang paused in his chewing, his bright eyes widening.
Isn't this a rare spirit beast from Spirit Beast Peak?
This isn't eating meat; it's consuming the resources of the beasts raised by the Lingwei Sect.
Su Rongjin feigned ignorance and asked, "What's wrong? Is it not tasty?"
The handsome young man lowered his thick, curled eyelashes, his thin lips slightly pursed, looking very disappointed.
"It took me half an hour to make this dish, Master. If you don't like it, then don't eat it. I'll take it and throw it away."
After saying that, he was about to pick up the dishes on the table.
Fu Sang quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Don't pour it out."
Since it's already done, let's just eat it and destroy the evidence.
Su Rongjin smiled, withdrew her hand, and sat down.
Fu Sang ate the table of dishes brimming with spiritual energy with great satisfaction. The taste was excellent; food from the cultivation world was indeed more delicious than ordinary food.
As Fu Sang was eating, he felt a burning gaze and looked up at the boy next to him.
Why are you looking at me?
“Master, there’s a grain of rice on your lips.” Su Rongjin stretched out her long, slender fingers and picked up a grain of white rice from the corner of her lips.
Fu Sang blushed and coughed to show his authority.
"I was a little hungry, so I ate a bit too quickly."
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