Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 112 The two sisters were entrusted to him

The night wind was icy cold.

Luo Qingfeng held the money pouch and stood at the alley entrance for a long time before heading towards the Demon Suppression Academy.

Along the way, there were both dimly lit and brightly lit spots.

No matter what happens, in some places, there is still laughter and joy, and nightly revelry.

Hai hour (9-11 PM).

Luo Qingfeng returned to the North Courtyard Library.

The door was half open.

Grandma Ning remained leaning against the corner of the wall, resting with her eyes closed.

As Luo Qingfeng went upstairs, she opened her eyes and asked, "Kid, have you taken a shower?"

Luo Qingfeng stopped and said, "No."

Granny Ning then asked, "Have you slept with a woman? If so, you must wash yourself thoroughly before going upstairs."

Luo Qingfeng said, "No."

Grandma Ning glanced at him but didn't say anything more.

Luo Qingfeng cupped his hands in greeting and went upstairs.

From the window on the sixth floor.

An oil lamp was lit on the table, and an incense burner and a heater were burning nearby.

The cold wind howled outside the window, but the room was warm as spring.

A noble beauty, dressed in a plain white robe, with her long, black hair flowing freely, sat at the table, elegantly reading a book. The lamplight illuminated her fair face, making her appear both serene and beautiful.

Her prominent, heaving chest remained striking.

Luo Qingfeng walked over, cupped his hands, and said, "Senior Bai, I still need to cultivate tonight, so I can only write until dawn at the latest."

He must get the data to one hundred as soon as possible.

Yuan Fang's cultivation level is at the eighth level of the Opening Heaven Realm. He will only be able to fight if he reaches the seventh level of the Opening Heaven Realm.

The other party will never let this go.

And he will never let it continue to act recklessly.

Only by eliminating the root of the problem can we avoid more potential dangers.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ruofei did not speak. Instead, she gently raised her jade hand and pushed the unfinished poison-refining manual in front of him.

Luo Qingfeng sat down next to him with practiced ease.

Before sitting down, he looked down carefully, afraid that he might press down on her hair again.

Luo Qingfeng opened the book, found the part he hadn't finished writing last night, and began to read it carefully.

After reading a page, he prepared to copy it down, only to find that no one was grinding ink.

He turned his head and glanced at her. The elegant and aloof beauty beside him was looking down at her book and ignoring him.

Luo Qingfeng could only say, "Senior Bai, please..."

"In other words."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Ruofei interrupted him calmly.

Luo Qingfeng thought for a moment and then said, "Please, Princess, grind the ink."

Upon hearing this, the person beside him was clearly taken aback and turned to look at him: "What? Say it again."

Luo Qingfeng said, "Please, Princess, grind the ink."

Bai Ruofei stared at him blankly for a while, then asked, "Why do you say that?"

Luo Qingfeng explained, "In my heart, Senior Bai is noble and beautiful, just like the esteemed princesses described in those books, isn't she?"

Bai Ruofei looked at him silently for a while, then reached out and took the inkstone and ink stick, and began to silently grind the ink.

Luo Qingfeng thought to himself: So even Senior Bai falls for this kind of thing.

He lowered his head and continued reading. After a moment, just as he was about to dip his brush in ink, the aloof beauty beside him suddenly spoke again in a calm voice: "If I ever truly become a princess, I'll recruit you as one of my..."

Luo Qingfeng paused, then turned to look at her.

But she continued, "My personal eunuch."

Luo Qingfeng said, "This junior would rather die!"

Bai Ruofei raised an eyebrow slightly: "What's wrong with eunuchs? They have no desires, are not afraid of demons or lust, and can focus solely on cultivation and serving others, living a happy life. Isn't that good?"

Luo Qingfeng couldn't help but retort, "Since this job is so good, Senior Bai can recommend one of your relatives to do it; they will be grateful to you."

Bai Ruofei's face darkened: "How dare you!"

Luo Qingfeng rolled his eyes, picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write, ignoring her completely.

Bai Ruofei looked at him and said, "You rolled your eyes at me?"

Luo Qingfeng denied it: "No."

Bai Ruofei gave a soft snort and said, "Don't be so smug. I'll settle the score with you after I've used you."

Luo Qingfeng: "Oh."

Bai Ruofei continued grinding ink, and after a moment, she said again, "Didn't you want to know about the cultivator market?"

Luo Qingfeng quickly replied, "Yes, Senior Bai, do you know?"

Bai Ruofei said, "I know, and I don't know."

Luo Qingfeng looked at her: "What do you mean?"

Bai Ruofei also looked at him: "I know if you listen to me, but I don't know if you don't."

Luo Qingfeng said, "I have been very obedient and have been helping you with your calligraphy every day."

Bai Ruofei said, "This isn't called being obedient; this is called being greedy."

Luo Qingfeng asked, "Then what does it mean to be obedient?"

Bai Ruofei met his gaze: "I told you to kneel, so you kneel. That's what it means to be obedient."

Luo Qingfeng said, "This is clearly called being a simp."

Bai Ruofei was slightly taken aback: "What is a 'simp'?"

Luo Qingfeng put down his pen and explained, "It means disregarding all dignity and right and wrong, acting like a dog, groveling and fawning over its master. No matter how the master beats, scolds, insults, or despises it, it will continue to lick its master's boots."

After hearing this, Bai Ruofei raised an eyebrow slightly: "Isn't this good? This is what true loyalty and obedience look like."

Luo Qingfeng scoffed.

Bai Ruofei looked at him and asked, "Are you willing?"

Luo Qingfeng asked, "Willing to what?"

Bai Ruofei stared at him for a while, then said nothing more and continued to grind ink.

It was almost midnight.

Luo Qingfeng put down his pen, blew the ink off the last sheet of paper, stretched, and turned to say, "Senior Bai, it's time. This junior must go down to cultivate."

Bai Ruofei stopped, but ignored him.

Luo Qingfeng stood up, cupped his hands in farewell, and took his leave.

After he went downstairs, Bai Ruofei raised her head, paused for a moment, then reached out her slender hand, picked up the pen he had just put down, and at the very bottom of the last sheet of paper, imitating his handwriting, wrote three words: "Simp's Note".

Luo Qingfeng returned to his room on the second floor, calmed his mind for a moment, and then sat cross-legged by the window to begin his cultivation.

Moonlight streamed in through the window and fell upon him.

A wisp of invisible stellar power began to pour down from a star deep in the night sky, flowing into his dantian.

In the sea of ​​Fu, five stars twinkled incessantly.

A night passed quietly.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Luo Qingfeng stopped his cultivation technique and, with a thought, began to examine the data in his mind.

[Progress: 98]

[Creation Heaven Five-Star Realm, Progress: Ninety]

Although it has only increased by a few points in the past few days, it is almost successful.

The first row of data shows a difference of only two points, and the second row shows a difference of only ten points.

I estimate that after tonight, the first line of data will reach one hundred!

Luo Qingfeng returned to bed and slept for two hours.

After the sun rose high in the morning, he got out of bed but did not go out. Instead, he sat down by the window to continue his meditation.

I didn't eat lunch.

In the afternoon, the power of the stars began to weaken.

He stopped practicing his technique and began to continue cultivating the Thousand Illusions Disguise Technique.

His face started to feel hot, his nose and eyes became crooked for a while, his eyebrows began to move slowly, and his skin twitched uncontrollably, making him look extremely strange.

In the evening.

He finished his practice, went downstairs to wash up, and then went up to the sixth floor.

But there was no one on the sixth floor.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, a cool voice came from upstairs: "Come up."

Luo Qingfeng looked up and saw that the upstairs seemed to be the sleeping area. He quickly cupped his hands and said, "Senior Bai, I came up to tell you that I have something to do tonight and will not be coming back."

He has to get up early tomorrow to go to Ningguo Mansion for class, so he plans to sleep there tonight. He also needs to prepare his lessons well tonight, since those little guys are not easy to fool.

There was a moment of silence upstairs, then someone said, "No."

Luo Qingfeng said, "I have made a promise to someone, and I cannot break my word. I will come again tomorrow night and can help Senior Bai write for the whole night."

Just then, a soft footstep sounded coming downstairs.

The first thing Luo Qingfeng saw was the pure white skirt, and a pair of slender feet clad in snow-white stockings that were sometimes visible and sometimes hidden beneath it. Then, she saw a graceful figure with a noble and beautiful demeanor.

The aloof and elegant beauty stopped on the stairs, looking down at him.

Luo Qingfeng cupped his hands again and said, "Consider it as me taking leave today. I will make it up to you tomorrow night and the day after tomorrow."

Bai Ruofei stared at him for a while longer, then turned and went upstairs without saying anything more.

Clearly, they agreed.

Luo Qingfeng looked up, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you, Senior Bai."

Only after those slender, delicate feet clad in snow-white stockings silently disappeared around the corner of the stairs did he turn and go downstairs.

As they reached the door, Granny Ning opened her eyes and said, "You smell terrible. Wash yourself properly before coming upstairs next time, so you don't get the young lady dirty."

Luo Qingfeng agreed and went out the door.

He first went to the street to buy some vegetables, and then went to Red Leaf Alley.

Nightingale is probably not here anymore, so he should go and help cook a meal.

When we arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, the gate was closed.

There was no smoke coming out of the kitchen chimney, and it was quiet inside.

Luo Qingfeng raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a moment, footsteps could be heard.

"Squeak..."

The courtyard gate opened, and A-Ya, sword in hand, looked out with a cold expression.

However, the moment he saw him, the coldness on his face vanished, replaced by a blank expression, as if he were somewhat surprised.

Luo Qingfeng waved the groceries in his hand and said, "I'll cook for you."

Aya paused for a moment, then stepped aside.

Luo Qingfeng entered the house and found that his grandmother had also come out of the house. She was a little surprised to see him: "Ah Feng, Ah Ying said that she has been working outside these past few days and will not be coming back tonight."

Luo Qingfeng said, "I know. Even though she's not coming back tonight, we're still going to have dinner, aren't we?"

The old man glanced at the vegetables in his hand and said, "Aya and I are just going to eat a steamed bun."

"That won't do. It's so cold. We definitely need to eat something hot."

Luo Qingfeng carried the groceries into the kitchen, then poked his head out and said, "Aya, what are you standing there for? Come in and start the fire."

Then she said to the hallway, "Grandma, it's cold outside. Go inside and rest. We'll call you when dinner is ready."

The old man stood there motionless in the corridor, stunned.

Aya immediately sheathed her sword, picked up some firewood from the yard, and went into the kitchen.

Luo Qingfeng began skillfully picking vegetables.

After picking and washing the vegetables, I picked up the knife and started chopping them.

At this moment, the old man came to the kitchen door, looked at it silently for a while, exchanged a few glances with the little girl sitting on the stove, and then silently left and went into the house.

After sitting in the room for a while, she got up and went into Aying's room, took out the white cloth from the cabinet, then left the room and went into the room opposite.

After preparing the dishes, Luo Qingfeng heated up some steamed buns in another pot.

Then I started cooking.

Aya sat in the stove, silently adding firewood, occasionally glancing up at him. Her little face, illuminated by the firelight, was rosy and pretty. Her large, dark eyes blinked, pure and innocent.

"laugh……"

After heating the oil in the pan, Luo Qingfeng first added scallions, ginger, and garlic, and then added the vegetables.

Smelling the aroma wafting from the pot, the little girl twitched her nose, swallowed hard, and looked at him with some surprise.

Luo Qingfeng skillfully stir-fried a plate of greens, picked up his chopsticks to taste it, then picked up another piece and held it to the little girl's lips, saying, "How does it taste?"

Aya paused for a moment, glanced at him again, and opened her small mouth shyly.

Luo Qingfeng suddenly pulled back, blew on it a few times, and then handed it over again, saying, "Be careful, it's a little hot."

Aya blinked her dark eyes, stared at him for a few seconds, then opened her little mouth, blushing as she ate it.

Looking at the expression on her face, Luo Qingfeng asked, "How does it taste?"

Aya's little mouth moved, her lips glistening. After she swallowed, she looked at him with clear eyes, raised her left hand, and made an "OK" sign by hooking her index finger and thumb together.

Seemingly afraid that a single gesture wouldn't be enough to express how delicious the food was, she raised her right hand and made an "OK" gesture as well.

Two "OK" signs were placed on either side of her pretty face, and then she opened her big, dark, and pure eyes and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

It means, it's OK, it's delicious!

Luo Qingfeng gave her an OK sign and then continued cooking the next dish.

The second dish was stir-fried beef with yellow peppers.

The beef was something he had just bought at the market; it looked very fresh.

He first marinated the beef in a dish for a while to let it absorb the flavor. Then he heated the oil in a wok, added scallions, ginger, and garlic, and once the aroma was released, he immediately poured in the marinated tender beef. After stir-frying it quickly for a few seconds, he immediately served it.

Then, the side dishes are added to the pan and stir-fried.

The aroma quickly filled the entire kitchen.

Aya stared blankly, swallowing hard.

Three dishes and a soup were quickly prepared.

Luo Qingfeng went out to wash his hands, then came over to serve the dishes and went to the main room.

Aya hurriedly went to call her grandmother for dinner, only to find her grandmother in her room. Then, she saw a white sheet on the bed, and a look of confusion appeared on her little face.

Grandma leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

The little girl's eyes widened instantly, her face flushed red, and then she hurriedly shook her head.

Grandma whispered a few more words to her.

She still shook her head shyly, her face flushed, and her little ears were bright red.

"Just consider it helping your sister..."

After her grandmother finished speaking, the little girl finally stopped shaking her head.

"Grandma, Aya, dinner's ready!"

Luo Qingfeng brought out the dishes and steamed buns, placed them on the table, and then called out to the room.

A moment later, the two came out.

Grandma, with a kind smile on her face, looked at the dishes on the table and sincerely praised, "Ah Feng, I never imagined that a scholar like you could cook. It's truly amazing! Any girl who marries you will be so lucky."

As he spoke, he glanced at his little granddaughter.

Aya lowered her head, her face flushed, and sat down in the corner.

Luo Qingfeng handed the two steamed buns and said, "Grandma, try them and see how they taste. Aya, why are you looking down? Eat!"

He seemed to be the kind of owner he was.

Grandma picked up a piece of meat and ate it. Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed in surprise, "Feng, this meat... it's so tender and fragrant! How did you cook it? It's so much better than what Ying cooks!"

After saying that, he picked up another piece and said, "Ah Ya, you should try this. It's really much better than what your sister makes. Ah Feng, you're amazing!"

Aya lowered her head, tasted a piece, then raised her head, her little face flushed, and nodded.

Grandma said with a big smile, "Eat, eat up!"

The old man looked extremely happy.

This young man is a scholar, a cultivator, a cook, and cooks incredibly well. He's also kind-hearted. You'd be hard-pressed to find someone like him even with a lantern!

Before eating, she had a slight hesitation, but at this moment, it all vanished.

She was completely at ease after entrusting the two sisters to him.

Luo Qingfeng said a few modest words, helped the two of them pick up some food, and then explained how to cook the dish so that it would be flavorful, keep the beef tender, and bring out the aroma of the side dishes.

The meal was enjoyed by everyone.

(End of this chapter)