Chapter 5 Mutated Three-needle Flower

Han Feng stopped, turned his head to look at the little fox, and slowly said,

"us?"

"if not?"

"Why are you following me?"

Han Feng was confused.

"Where should I go then?"

The little fox looked confused.

"Go back to your home."

"I don't have a home. I've always been hiding from place to place, afraid of being seen and captured as a pet.

It's rare to meet a kind person who has no ill will towards me and is willing to give me spirit stones to eat... I will definitely not leave."

"Did you just miss something?"

Han Feng's face was full of suspicion.

"No, you heard it wrong."

The little fox looked serious.

"Oh, you are so powerful, eating spirit stones and refining corpses, why are you afraid of humans?"

"Because I don't have any cultivation."

"You have no cultivation, why do you need to consume spiritual energy?"

"If I don't eat spiritual energy, I will be hungry. Don't worry, I am easy to feed. One spiritual stone is enough for several days."

Han Feng thought about it and decided that having no cultivation meant no threat, and that he could be a little helper in dealing with corpses, which seemed pretty good. It would be nice to grow flowers and plants and raise pets in the future.

"Well, come with me."

Back in the room, Han Feng took off his shoes, lay down on the bed, and prepared to go to sleep.

The little fox also jumped to the end of the bed and asked,

"Hey, what's your name?"

"My name is Han Feng."

"Why don't you kill me, or force me to sign a contract to be your slave?"

"I'm lazy."

…

Han Feng slept soundly all night. He got up the next morning, washed his face in a daze, and then went to the yard, ready to lie on a lounge chair to bask in the sun.

This is how he spends his days. Apart from taking care of the herbs, he spends the rest of his time lying on the recliner.

Pastoral life, lie down and worry-free.

Then, he saw a little fox lying on the recliner with its arms and legs spread out, basking in the sun and looking very comfortable.

Han Feng walked over, picked it up, then lay on the recliner, put the little fox on him, and basked in the sun together.

A man and a fox began their morning lying down life.

After a moment, the little fox yawned and said,

"Han Feng, I'm hungry, go find me something to eat."

Han Feng was startled when he heard this and said,

"Don't you have a spirit stone that can sustain you for several days? You just absorbed so much spiritual energy yesterday and ate a spirit stone. I also gave you a spirit stone. Why are you hungry again?"

"I'm a little bored and want to eat something."

"Then go find it yourself."

"I'm too lazy to move."

The little fox said as a matter of course.

A big and a small one were lying on the recliner, feeling very comfortable.

"Come to think of it, I'm a little hungry too, little fox, go make me a meal."

The little fox raised his little face and looked at Han Feng in shock.

"Brother, I'm just a fox."

"If you can't even cook, what's the point of me raising you?"

Han Feng stood up, picked up the little fox, and walked towards the medicine garden, preparing to pick a few spiritual vegetables from the edge to make a meal.

However, as soon as he walked into the medicine garden, he saw the wood spirit three-needle flower that stood out from the crowd.

Ordinary three-needle flowers are no more than one foot tall, but the one in front of him is taller than his house.

Han Feng was too familiar with it. The Wood Spirit Three Needle Flower was the main ingredient for refining the Soul-Restoring Pill. The Soul-Restoring Pill had the effect of increasing cultivation and quickly restoring spiritual energy. It also had the effect of healing injuries and matured in three months.

And the one in front of me is probably... thirty years old, right?

How could he not be familiar with the herbs in his own herb garden? This three-needle flower must have suddenly appeared last night?

Suddenly, he thought of the small blood and energy ball that he threw away last night.

Was it absorbed by this three-needle flower?

Wow, Boss Ma is in his thirties, and the flowers cultivated with his qi and blood are also more than thirty years old?

It's so fucking magical.

Is this the little fox’s natural talent?

“It must be delicious!”

The little fox's eyes sparkled with greed, and it pounced over to eat the flower, but Han Feng grabbed it in his hand.

He suddenly thought of a way to maximize the benefits.

That is, give this flower to Jiang Surou, and then the blessing of marriage will return to him a three-hundred-year-old three-needle flower.

Wouldn't that be a huge profit?

But when he thought about facing Jiang Surou's ugly face, he suddenly lost motivation.

Forget it, I'd better just lie down. I'll give it to her next time I see her.

Han Feng took out the ice dagger, and under the resentful gaze of the little fox, he cut off the three-needle flower and put it into the storage bag.

It would not be good if other people saw this flower, as they would definitely be suspicious.

Then, under the little fox's resentful gaze, he casually cut off an ordinary three-needle flower and threw it to it.

The little fox bit the flower angrily, as if taking out its anger on Han Feng.

Then, Han Feng took the little fox and lay back on the recliner.

The little fox was full and fell asleep curled up on him.

One big and one small, they lay down in the sun.

Just then, a figure came out and ran towards Han Feng excitedly.

"Han Feng, Han Feng, don't fall asleep. Your father and I will tell you something exciting."

Wang Mian ran to Han Feng and said excitedly,

"Guess what I found out this morning?"

"Do you know the joy of dual cultivation? Do you know how soft Naizi is and how fragrant Zhang Xiu's body is?"

Han Feng looked at his good friend with disgust.

"You... you old widower, are you jealous of your father for finding a Taoist partner?"

"Then why are you still staying here? Zhang Xiu is an outer disciple and has his own place to live. Why don't you move in with him? When you break through to the fifth level of Qi training, you can also become an outer disciple."

"I just came back to move. No, that's not what I want to say."

Wang Mian said excitedly,

"I heard that at the end of yesterday's matchmaking conference, only Jiang Surou, Ye Longyuan, and a chores disciple were left.

Everyone thought Jiang Surou would choose Ye Longyuan, but guess what? She chose the errand boy.

Hahahaha, this really made me laugh to death."

Han Feng looked at him expressionlessly.

"You don't know, that person is such a big jerk. Jiang Surou doesn't like Ye Longyuan, so she chose him as a shield.

Ye Longyuan made a harsh statement that he would teach that errand disciple a lesson.

With Jiang Surou's personality, she would definitely not practice dual cultivation with a menial disciple. This grudge not only failed to find a Taoist partner, but also offended the Ye family. He is doomed, hahaha."

Han Feng continued to look at him expressionlessly.

"Huh? Why aren't you smiling? Are you born with a dislike for smiling?"

Wang Mian looked at Han Feng's expression and finally discovered something was wrong.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared and turned into astonishment.

"Wait, that errand disciple...could it be you?"