Early the next morning.
Lin Zhenzhen put the pills in her pocket and went out.
Yan Feichen lived in a small bamboo house not far from her.
At this hour, he should have just finished breakfast and be doing his morning exercise in the bamboo forest.
Come to think of it, it was she, as his master, who mistreated him.
He had just brought Yan Feichen into his sect when he went into seclusion.
There were no older students of the same age around to help me.
For so many years, Yan Feichen has been studying an introductory mental cultivation method, growing wildly and unchecked.
The results, naturally, were quite unsatisfactory.
Five years have passed, and he's barely managed to establish a foundation. He's not even as good as the disciples sweeping the ladders at the foot of the mountain.
No wonder Yan Feichen was so angry and embarrassed when the original owner asked if he was willing to become her Daoist partner.
For someone with such a strong sense of self-respect, such words were definitely a unique insult.
Lin Zhenzhen walked to the outside of the bamboo forest and, as expected, saw a tall figure in a black robe wielding a wooden sword in the distance.
Tsk, with only the Foundation Establishment cultivation level, he can still unleash such a chilling killing intent. No wonder he has the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon.
Right, Yan Feichen is a demon, so he must have a fiery temper, plus he has the added bonus of a pure yang body.
She's practically a walking hand warmer!
[Ding! Congratulations, host, Yan Feichen's disgust value has increased by 5. Current disgust value progress: 75/100]
Lin Zhenzhen: ? Are you kidding me?
I just stood there doing nothing.
What, does telling yourself lame jokes in your head really make you disliked?
Yan Feichen coldly threw down the wooden sword in his hand.
The small patch of bamboo in front of him had been chopped into a mess.
He's too weak. He's still too weak.
It is precisely because their cultivation has not improved that they have been bullied to this extent.
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from beside me.
Yan Feichen looked up and saw the face he loathed.
He couldn't help but frown and ask, "Master, is something the matter?"
Lin Zhenzhen took in the expression on his face.
Hey! This undisguised disdain is really hurtful.
Is it possible that he had already concealed this?
Lin Zhenzhen remained expressionless, but when her face was expressionless, it exuded a coldness.
It fits other people's impression of her: aloof and detached, as if she were untouched by worldly affairs.
"I'm here to see you."
Even the sound was like the first melting snow, so pure that one couldn't bear to defile it.
Only Yan Feichen knew that it was all an illusion.
He lowered his head, staring at the tips of her shoes peeking out from under her skirt, suppressing the anger in his heart before finally managing to ask, "What do you want with me?"
"Let's go inside and talk."
Lin Zhenzhen turned around and pushed the door open to enter.
The house is small and simply furnished.
The north and south windows were propped open with wooden sticks, and sunlight shone through the windows onto the ground, casting a faint outline of a large pit.
With such harsh conditions, why is the ground still uneven?
The furniture consisted of a table, chairs, and a bed.
Lin Zhenzhen glanced at the bed and saw that the blankets were neatly folded.
Rare animals.
Yan Feichen followed her in with a displeased expression.
Seeing that Lin Zhenzhen didn't say anything, but just kept looking around, his expression became even more unpleasant.
He spoke again, urging, "What urgent matter does Master want to see me about?"
Lin Zhenzhen turned her head, her fair face gleaming in the sunlight.
"I was worried about the poison in your body, so I came to bring you medicine."
She took a small medicine bottle from her waist and placed it on the table.
"This contains a miraculous elixir that can cure all poisons."
"For me?" Yan Feichen stared at the medicine bottle with an orchid pattern.
If I remember correctly, Lin Zhen treasured this item and usually kept it in the innermost part of his treasure chest. How could he bear to give it to himself?
Soon, he thought of a possibility.
[Ding! Congratulations, host! The male lead's dislike value has increased by 5. Current dislike value: 80/100]
Huh?! What's going on?! I'm here to care about you, and you're disgusted by me? How can you be so heartless?!
Lin Zhenzhen's delicate face twisted for a moment with anger.
Yan Feichen scoffed. Sure enough, she was trying to deceive him in this way.
It's supposed to be a detoxifying pill, but after taking it, you might lose consciousness completely, just like last time.
Now that he had seen through her scheme, he was indeed furious and embarrassed.
"Your disciple is of lowly status and lowly life, unworthy of such a precious elixir. Please, Master, take it back."
Faced with Yan Feichen's sarcastic remarks, Lin Zhenzhen could only frantically pinch her palms to remind herself to stay calm and be tolerant.
The original book only briefly mentions Yan Feichen's time at Tianfeng Peak, so she is unaware of the specific details of their interactions over the past year.
Lin Zhenzhen softened her tone: "But this aphrodisiac is difficult to cure. If it is not eradicated in one go, it will be very troublesome when it recurs."
She opened the medicine bottle, poured the pills into her palm, and handed them to Yan Feichen.
Seeing that he wouldn't take it, Lin Zhenzhen patiently tried to walk around the table to the other side and stuff the medicine into his hand.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to reach him, he tripped over a large hole in the ground.
Yan Feichen reacted quickly, dodging Lin Zhenzhen's hand as she instinctively tried to grab onto something to steady herself.
But because of this action, he bumped into Yan Feichen's face.
Lin Zhenzhen's lips just brushed against his earlobe.
[Ding-dong...]
Hearing that voice, Lin Zhenzhen felt numb.
I'm really here to bring you some warmth!
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