Fairy, don't be afraid, I, Wang Daqi, am truly an honest man.

As night falls, the evening breeze on the back mountain of Shenbing Peak carries a slight chill.

Wang Daqi eradicated the last pest in the medicinal herb field, clapped his hands, and headed back to his residence.

As soon as you step into the courtyard, a rich and enticing aroma wafts over you, making your mouth water.

On the stone table under the pavilion, three dishes and a soup were already laid out.

A plate of bright green stir-fried bamboo shoots, a plate of cold-dressed spirit potatoes, a bowl of steaming hot stewed chicken with wild mushrooms, and a dish of steamed spirit fish drizzled with a secret sauce.

The most eye-catching thing was a pot of spirit fruit wine with a sweet aroma placed in the center of the table.

Jiang Xuerou was wearing a simple apron at the moment, and her slender hands were wiping the corner of the table with a rag.

Seeing Wang Daqi return, she looked up, her pretty face, illuminated by the sunset, appearing exceptionally gentle.

"Junior Brother Wang, you're back??? You've been busy all day, come wash your hands and have some food."

Wang Daqi feigned surprise, opening his mouth wide and waving his hands repeatedly, saying, "Senior Sister Jiang, you...you made all of this for me???"

"Yes," Jiang Xuerou said softly, her eyes lowered, with a hint of guilt. "I still feel uneasy whenever I think about the evil things Zhao Feng did to you. You've been working hard guarding the garden with me these past few days, so I'll take care of the meals as a small compensation."

"How could I possibly accept this?!"

Wang Daqi rubbed his hands together, looking embarrassed. "Senior Sister already gave me the two spirit stones for the mission. It's really unreasonable for me to take money and eat for free..."

"It's okay."

Jiang Xuerou smiled, displaying an extremely virtuous and domestic demeanor. "After all, I am an inner disciple, so I do receive a stipend. Besides, most of these vegetables are wild greens from the edge of the herb garden, which are not worth much! But they are fresh. And because these vegetables all grow around the herb garden, eating them is also beneficial to our cultivation."

Her appearance perfectly captured all the fantasies of the lower-class spiritual farmers about virtuous and beautiful female cultivators.

Sure enough, Wang Daqi's face lit up with a flattered, sheepish grin: "Then I won't stand on ceremony. Senior Sister's cooking is absolutely superb, just by the smell!!!"

"Please sit down, I'll pour you some wine."

Jiang Xuerou diligently pulled out the stone bench, her fingertips occasionally brushing against Wang Daqi's hand, seemingly unintentionally, yet bringing with them a fragrant breeze.

Zhao Feng, the black dog, lay in the shadows, looking at Wang Daqi's utterly ignorant and unsophisticated demeanor, his heart filled with utter contempt: "Eat, eat! The more you enjoy it now, the more you'll be crying in a few days!"

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

Wang Daqi pretended to throw a piece of meat bone at Zhao Feng: "Here, dog, eat it."

"Woof woof woof..."

Wang Daqi's actions undoubtedly made Zhao Feng feel insulted!

This guy actually treated him like a dog.

Jiang Xuerou was also speechless, and said, "Junior Brother Wang, didn't I tell you? My dog ​​doesn't eat other people's leftovers..."

Wang Daqi looked puzzled. "Senior sister, no offense, but you need to train this dog properly. When I was in the countryside, I raised dogs before. They ate everything, even poop!"

"Woof woof woof..." Zhao Feng was furious and barked wildly at Wang Daqi.

"Hey hey hey, this dog is so disobedient!"

Before Jiang Xuerou could react, Wang Daqi directly unleashed a burst of spiritual energy.

"Awoooooo..."

The spiritual energy struck the black dog's abdomen, causing Zhao Feng to jump up in pain.

"Junior Brother Wang, I'm going to get angry if you keep doing this!" Jiang Xuerou quickly ran over and picked up Zhao Feng.

"Excuse me, senior sister, I was just trying to help you!"

"Junior Brother Wang, don't touch my dog ​​again!"

If it weren't for the need to win Wang Daqi's favor, Jiang Xuerou would have really wanted to curse.

Look how badly her partner was beaten; the dog's body is trembling uncontrollably!

Then I looked at the clothes he was wearing...

Huh, why are my clothes wet?

"Oops, senior sister, you peed your dog!"

Jiang Xuerou: "…………"

"Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Feng was about to go crazy with anger.

It wasn't that he couldn't hold it in; it was just that Wang Daqi had hit him too hard.

I got so excited just now that I peed...

Immediately, the stench of urine filled the air.

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Although Wang Daqi hit Zhao Feng, Jiang Xuerou didn't seem angry at all!

For the next two days, Jiang Xuerou tried almost every possible way to improve Wang Daqi's meals.

Breakfast consisted of thick porridge made from spirit rice, lunch was carefully cooked monster meat, and dinner was a variety of exquisite side dishes paired with spirit wine.

Under Jiang Xuerou's extremely gentle advances, Wang Daqi became increasingly smitten, his gaze towards her even carrying a hint of infatuation and heartache.

On the third day at noon, Jiang Xuerou followed Zhao Feng's advice and prepared to implement the "bitter trick".

"Junior Brother Wang, the edges of the formation seem a bit loose. I'll go check it out at the cliff edge behind the mountain. You rest for a while," Jiang Xuerou said before hurriedly leaving.

According to the plan, she would pretend to be scratched by the Swift Feather Sparrow that attacked her, and then return covered in blood and looking weak, thus completely arousing Wang Daqi's protective instincts.

Unfortunately, Wang Daqi had overheard every word of their plan.

at this time.

Zhao Feng remained near the residence, lying in the shade of a tree to monitor Wang Daqi.

Both the man and the dog need to know what Wang Daqi does in private!

Unexpectedly, not long after Jiang Xuerou left, Wang Daqi, who had been resting inside, suddenly came out.

He stretched and muttered to himself:

"Since I eat their cooking every day, I should reciprocate at least once. Today... I'll make my specialty, braised pork."

After saying that, he skillfully set up the pot and started the fire.

As for the ingredients, he brought some food with him when he came.

As Wang Daqi put the pork into the pot, poured in the sauce, and added several kinds of unique wild vegetables and herbs, a fragrant aroma began to fill the courtyard.

"Slurp..."

Zhao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his nostrils flaring involuntarily.

Although he possessed Zhao Feng's soul, his body was that of a genuine black dog!

Dogs have a sense of smell that is hundreds of times more sensitive than humans, and their craving for meat is an instinct ingrained in their very bones!

"Doggy, do you want some?"

Wang Daqi looked at Zhao Feng and chuckled.

"Woof woof..."

Zhao Feng let out two fierce shouts!

But the aroma of meat made his mouth water, and his stomach rumbled loudly.

So after he shouted "Chao Wang Daqi!" he regretted it!

What if he doesn't let me eat it?

No! I am Zhao Feng! I am a genius cultivator!

How could I be attracted to such a mundane smell of meat?

I'm not a dog!

"It smells so good! The meat is almost cooked through."

Wang Daqi deliberately lifted the pot lid, and a thick cloud of steam drifted directly towards Zhao Feng.

He poked a trembling, glistening piece of braised pork belly with his chopsticks, waving it in the air.

"Oh, this piece of meat looks really good, it's a pity Senior Sister Jiang isn't here. This dog… should we feed it a piece?"

Zhao Feng looked at the piece of braised pork glistening in the sunlight, and his two front paws involuntarily pawed at the ground, while his tail wagged slightly behind him.

It was a scent he had never smelled before in his life, an ultimate temptation that made his soul tremble.

"Hey, come on, you look so pitiful."

Wang Daqi chuckled and waved to Zhao Feng, the black dog.

He placed the braised pork in a bowl, then put it on the ground: "Here you go, here you go!"

"Actually, eating a little won't hurt!"

Zhao Feng drooled all over the ground, then suddenly leaped and pounced on the bowl.

Just as he jumped over, Wang Daqi's large hand shot out like an iron clamp, accurately grabbing Zhao Feng by the scruff of his neck and lifting the dog into the air.

"You little brat, weren't you yelling at me pretty fiercely before???"

Wang Daqi's face, which originally looked honest and simple, was now filled with mockery.

He stared into Zhao Feng's terrified eyes and lowered his voice, saying, "Since Senior Sister isn't here today, I'll have to teach you a lesson on what respect and hierarchy really mean!!!"

Zhao Feng's fur stood on end instantly, his face filled with shock!

This guy did it on purpose!!

He used this pot of meat to lure himself in, just to make his move after Jiang Xuerou left!

"Woof! Woof woof woof!!"

(You scum, how dare you touch me? Once I regain my true form, I will tear you to pieces!!)

Zhao Feng struggled frantically, his four short legs kicking wildly in the air, roaring in his heart.

"You dare yell at me?"

Wang Daqi sneered, and with his other hand, he picked up a burning firewood stick from the side of the stove and lashed it across Zhao Feng's buttocks.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap..."

The crisp sound of whipping, accompanied by the smell of burning, echoed through the courtyard.

Wang Daqi was really hitting him; every strike was imbued with hidden force, causing Zhao Feng's soul to tremble in pain.

"Awooo...Woof!!"

Zhao Feng was in so much pain that tears were about to fall.

Although his body now possesses some demonic beast bloodline, it simply cannot withstand this kind of targeted attack.

What's even more frustrating is that, in order to maintain his identity as an ordinary spirit dog, he cannot use any sorcery, otherwise he will be exposed immediately.

"From now on, when you see me, wag your tail, understand?"

Wang Daqi cursed as he smoked, "A beast should act like a beast. Stop staring at people with those sinister eyes all day long. I can't stand it!!!"

"Woof woof woof!"

"Still dare to talk back?" Wang Daqi chuckled, finally finding an excuse to teach this treacherous villain a lesson. He increased the pressure on his hands, "Slap slap slap!!"

After being beaten for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Feng's buttocks were swollen all over, and the burning pain made him realize a reality.

That means a wise man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him.

Inside this dog's body, he was no match for Wang Daqi.

"Waaaaah..."

Zhao Feng finally chickened out, letting out a low groan. Under Wang Daqi's cold gaze, his originally stiff dog tail twitched twice reluctantly and stiffly.

"That's more like it!!"

Wang Daqi tossed Zhao Feng to the ground like trash, casually tossing the piece of braised pork over as well. He clapped his hands and said, "Remember this pain. From now on, whenever you see me, wag your tail whether anyone's around or not. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make you wish you were dead."

Zhao Feng huddled on the ground, humiliated, picking up the piece of braised pork with a lingering taste of shame. He wagged his tail obsequiously at Wang Daqi, but inwardly he was screaming: Wang Daqi! If I don't avenge this, I, Zhao Feng, swear I'm not human!