I work as a veterinarian in the mountains, and at the beginning of the game, I find Daji (a legendar

"Typing!?"

Upon hearing that Chen Yuze was about to start writing, Zhen Mi's breathing even became heavier: "Curry Teacher, you can rest assured to hand over the control of the flying sword to me! I guarantee you a comfortable flying experience! As for you, hurry up and start writing your story, write as much as you can, I can handle it!"

"Then you'd better be careful. If you feel your demonic power is running low, remember to remind me so I can come and relieve you."

Amused to see the frenzy escalate once again, Chen Yuze didn't hesitate. With a thought, he handed control of the flying sword to Zhen Mi.

However, just as Chen Yuze took out paper and pen to plan the next part of the story, the entire flying sword began to tremble violently.

At the same time, Zhen Mi, who had just gained control of the flying sword, knelt on one knee with a deathly pale face.

Judging from her appearance, which seemed like she might collapse to the ground and foam at the mouth at any moment, it was clear that her demonic power had been drained by the flying sword!

327. Check out yours.

"So, if it's not going to work, don't force yourself."

After helping Zhen Mi up, whose demonic power had been drained by the peach wood flying sword in an instant, and regaining control of the flying sword, Chen Yuze smiled wryly and transferred some demonic power to Zhen Mi.

As Chen Yuze's warm and gentle demonic power entered her body, Zhen Mi's condition improved immediately.

Her pale face gradually regained its color, and her weakness throughout her body eased considerably. Apart from a lingering headache, Zhen Mi was basically fine.

"I had no idea that controlling this peach wood flying sword would require such a massive amount of demonic power."

Clutching Chen Yuze's clothes with a wronged expression, Zhen Mi's face was filled with self-blame and resentment.

He can't even do something as simple as helping to control a flying sword, yet he calls himself Curry Master's assistant. Just saying that makes him a laughingstock.

It was only at this moment that Zhen Mi understood what her cousin meant when he said at their parting, "Only by mastering power can one control one's own destiny. A weak woman is simply not worthy of Teacher Curry."

"Alright, cultivation level will increase sooner or later. Just because it's not possible now doesn't mean it won't be possible in the future. Zhen Mi, don't blame yourself too much."

After patting the dust off Zhen Mi's clothes and trousers, and confirming that the girl was indeed unharmed, Chen Yuze gently comforted her.

Although Zhen Mi was still very unwilling, at this moment, she could only nod silently and silently made a vow in her mind to work hard in her cultivation.

Fortunately, the spiritual energy around Curry Master seems to be much purer than in other places.

"Hey, Curry Chef. Could you give me some more of the rice crackers and senbei you gave me last time?"

Although it seemed a bit shameless for Zhen Mi to say those words, in order to become stronger and to stop holding back Teacher Curry and the other sisters, Zhen Mi still gritted her teeth and looked at Chen Yuze under immense pressure.

Even though her sister might think she was a greedy woman because of this, Zhen Mi still went all out.

In order to stay by Curry Teacher's side, she can withstand this criticism!

However, upon hearing Zhen Mi's words, Chen Yuze couldn't help but frown: "Zhen Mi, what do you need snow cakes and rice crackers for?"

"So, you really can't give it to me anymore?" Misunderstanding Chen Yuze's meaning, Zhen Mi lowered her head guiltily.

"It's not that I can't give them to you." Seeing Zhen Mi's pitiful appearance, Chen Yuze's heart immediately softened, but he still wanted to understand why Zhen Mi wanted the snow cakes and rice crackers:

"I just want to know why you want snacks, Zhen Mi. Because I remember you're not usually a glutton, are you?"

"Because the rice crackers and senbei contain a lot of spiritual energy, they can make me stronger!"

Clenching her fists, Zhen Mi mustered almost all her courage to meet Chen Yuze's eyes.

However, what she couldn't understand was that after receiving her answer, Chen Yuze's expression gradually became... comical.

"Curry Teacher, did I... say something wrong?"

Realizing she might have made a mistake, Zhen Mi even softened her voice considerably.

"It was indeed a mistake."

After patting Zhen Mi on the shoulder, Chen Yuze couldn't help but chuckle and asked, "Zhen Mi, do you know why I call snow crackers and senbei snacks?"

"Uh... cookies can only be eaten as snacks, no matter where they are, right?" Zhen Mi blinked, clearly puzzled by this somewhat silly question.

"What you said isn't wrong." Scratching the back of his head awkwardly, Chen Yuze quickly continued speaking on his own:

"However, I actually have another explanation that is more in line with the facts."

"A more realistic explanation?"

“That’s right!” Chen Yuze nodded and said, “Because the spiritual energy contained in snow crackers and senbei is really too little, it can’t compare to a proper meal at all! So, it only deserves the name ‘snack’. Moreover, among all the snacks, the spiritual energy contained in snow crackers and senbei is also the lowest. They are usually only taken out to let less important guests try a little.”

"The spiritual energy contained in snow crackers and rice crackers is very small?"

Staring blankly at Chen Yuze, Zhen Mi clearly hadn't expected to receive such an answer from him.

However, this cannot be blamed on Zhen Mi.

After all, in her eyes, the effects of these snow cakes and rice crackers were already equivalent to the top-grade elixirs of Mirror Lake Manor.

Even though Zhen Mi is the daughter of the sect leader at Mirror Lake Manor, she can only get a handful of high-grade pills each month.

Well, there are many things that I can't explain to you so clearly in a short time.

Seeing that Zhen Mi was still looking confused, Chen Yuze simply stopped explaining: "You'll understand when it's time for our meal."

"Mealtime?"

Speaking of food, Zhen Mi suddenly remembered the meal she hadn't finished on the flying sword before.

Although she only took two bites of that duck leg in the end, those two bites were actually equivalent to the best elixirs from Mirror Lake Manor.

"Curry Chef, wasn't that duck you specially brought out to treat me last time?"

"Ducks aren't exactly a rare ingredient, are they?"

"..."

At that moment, Zhen Mi seemed to suddenly understand something.

If Curry Chef means that every meal here is of the same or even higher standard than the one he missed last time because he was interrupted by Ruiyalou...

"hiss--"

Thinking of this, Zhen Mi couldn't help but gasp.

Good heavens, isn't this just like stuffing top-grade pills into your mouth with every meal?

Moreover, most elixirs retain some of the toxins produced during the alchemy process. After ingestion, these toxins must be carefully expelled.

But when it comes to eating, there aren't so many aftereffects or rules to follow.

No wonder Sister Moxi, Sister Baihua, and Sister Meiting are all willing to follow Teacher Curry.

With such a huge mountain of gold, only a fool wouldn't hug it!

What's more, Curry Teacher is not only good-looking, but also exceptionally talented.

There's no girl in this world who could resist such an outstanding teacher like Curry, right?

"Um, may I ask, sisters, what are your current cultivation levels?"

Luo Xin: "I'm a half-step Tribulation Transcender!"

Meiting, Baihua, and Meixi: "We are the Great Vehicle Great Perfection."

Yuanbao: "I'm in the mid-stage of Mahayana cultivation~"

Daji, Baosi, Ruyi, Chilian, and Zhengyi: "We are all perfectly integrated."

Lu Qianya & You Rong: "We've only recently reached the Integration Stage; we're still at the early stage of Integration!"

Zhen Mi: "Even the weakest is at the early stage of the Fusion Realm?"

After listening to her sisters' introductions of their cultivation levels, Zhen Mi was deeply shocked and almost petrified.

It's no exaggeration to say that if Curry Ao wanted to, his current lineup alone would be enough to unify the entire Ten Thousand Mountains!

While Zhen Mi was deeply shocked, You Rong also looked this 'junior' up and down: "We all said it, now it's your turn, Zhen Mi!"

"I...I am..."

Unable to express it, the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection...

I just can't bring myself to say it!

It's a shame that Zhen Mi had previously vowed to treat her sisters with a normal attitude.

To put it bluntly, with her meager skills, she's not even qualified to carry the shoes of her older sisters, okay?

Fortunately, the girls weren't the kind of snobs who would categorize people into different classes based on their cultivation level.

After all, in their eyes, they only have three kinds of people: their own sisters, neighbors, and relatives from their hometown.

As for the remaining group of people, they didn't care at all.

"Alright, Zhen Mi, it's okay if you don't want to say it." Seeing that Zhen Mi had been stammering for a long time without getting to the point, Chen Yuze guessed that the girl might be shy or insecure, and immediately tried to smooth things over for her.

"No, since I'm going to be living with my sisters from now on, I need to get used to this gap between me and them as soon as possible."

Shaking her head, Zhen Mi then loudly declared her cultivation level in an extremely firm tone:

"My cultivation level is the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm!"

As a result, the entire space on the flying sword was enveloped in a strange atmosphere at that moment.

After a long while, You Rong finally raised her little hand and asked softly:

"The Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage—wasn't that Zhen Mi's level after deliberately suppressing her cultivation?"

"..."

Although You Rong meant no harm, her words still pierced Zhen Mi's heart like a sharp blade.

"I'm sorry! I, at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, have let my sisters down!"

"Okay, okay, there's nothing to apologize for in this kind of thing."

Seeing Zhen Mi's utterly ashamed appearance, Daji quickly stepped forward, patting her back and comforting her, "We won't look down on you just because your cultivation isn't strong. After all, who among us didn't start from the Nascent Soul stage?"

“Sister is right. When my brother-in-law and I first met, my cultivation was even lower than yours,” Bao Si chimed in, trying to comfort Zhen Mi.

"So, Zhen Mi, you must not underestimate yourself. As long as you stay by your brother-in-law's side, even if you are a maggot, he can turn you into a dragon."

"Hey, hey, hey, how can you comfort someone like that?" Hearing Bao Si's words, Mei Ting, who was standing to the side, immediately smiled and raised her eyes: "Besides, Bao Si, don't you think what you just said was a bit offensive to the dragon?"

"Shall I put it another way?" Realizing her analogy might not be quite right, Bao Si quickly corrected herself, "Zhen Mi, you have to believe me! As long as you stay by your brother-in-law's side, even if you're a clumsy chicken, he has a way to turn you into a three-legged golden crow!"

"Hey! Bao Si, if you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all!"

Yuanbao's temper wasn't as good as Meiting's.