Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Cheng Fei'er got up in the morning and walked out of the bedroom, only to find that Ye Feng was washing clothes in the bathroom.

"When did you come back last night?" She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her hair was messed up like a chicken coop.

"It's almost twelve o'clock? I think you've fallen asleep, so I didn't wake you up." Ye Feng hung up the washed clothes, and then wiped his wet hands on his body.

"Okay, why are you so diligent today? It's like a different person." Cheng Fei'er joked that this guy usually let her wash the clothes that he usually changed, and said that this is what her assistant should do of.

"I can't help it. Who asked me to have such a lazy assistant like you? I can only do it myself, and I have enough food and clothing." Ye Feng joked, in fact, the main reason is that these clothes are a bit smelly, and it is not convenient to pretend to be in the hands of others.

Cheng Fei'er was about to tease a few more words, when her eyes suddenly fixed on his face, "Huh? It seems like a really different person."ъ

Ye Feng gave her a white look, "Haven't woken up yet? Why don't you go back to sleep for a while?"

Cheng Fei'er stared at him very seriously, "I'm serious, why does it feel like I haven't seen you for a day, and your temperament has completely changed? What have you experienced?"

Ye Feng turned around in front of her, "Is there any? What's different?"

Cheng Fei'er shook her head, "I can't say it, but it always feels different from before. It seems that there is more... a sense of sacrosanct."

Although she felt that this word was not appropriate to describe a man, he did bring her a sense of oppression.

Although I had this feeling before, it was not as real as it is now.

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I accidentally increased my skills."

Cheng Fei'er was dumbfounded, "Accidentally? It grew a little?"

Martial arts is a gradual process. If you want to improve your skills, you need to practice hard day and night to improve steadily.

For those like Ye Feng who have undergone obvious changes overnight, it is obvious that their skills have improved by not a little bit.

Can this TM be called careless?

"How on earth did you improve your skills? Do you have any secrets? Teach me." Cheng Fei'er immediately showed a flattering look, and followed him like a little tail.

Ye Feng came to the sofa in the living room and sat down, rubbed his shoulders, "Oh, I feel a little uncomfortable after doing laundry all morning."

Cheng Feier's cheeks twitched, the reason was too far-fetched, right?

With his current strength, let alone washing one piece of clothes, even if he washes a hundred pieces, he probably won't feel tired, right?

This is obviously trying to squeeze her.

But now, after all, she has something to ask for, so she had no choice but to walk behind him and massage, "Mr. Ye, are you comfortable?"

Ye Feng closed his eyes in enjoyment, "Well, a little more strength... yes yes yes, that's it, go a little further..."

Cheng Fei'er was patient and asked for whatever he wanted.

"You can always tell me now, right?" After massaging him for more than ten minutes, she was already sweating from exhaustion, so she continued to ask.

Ye Feng rubbed his stomach, "Oh, I didn't eat last night, and I'm really hungry now."

Cheng Fei'er nodded hurriedly, "I'll call the restaurant right now and ask them to deliver the food."

Ye Feng shook his head, "The food in the restaurant is not good, I want to eat something made by you."

"You..." Cheng Fei'er knew that he was deliberately making things difficult for her, and immediately became angry.

"Huh? You don't want to?" Ye Feng immediately stared back.

"I...will. Wait a minute, I'll cook for you right away." Cheng Fei'er gritted her teeth and said, in order to improve her cultivation, she endured it.

Dang even got up and rushed into the kitchen, starting to get busy.

After another half an hour or so, she came out with the prepared meal.

Ye Feng picked up a bean, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and immediately spit it out on the table, staring at her dissatisfied, "Your bean is not cooked yet, is this for pigs?"

Cheng Fei'er hastily pushed over a plate of tomato fried rice beside her, "Try this."

Ye Feng took another bite, tasted it, and spat it out again, "Did you kill the salt seller? How much salt did you put?"

Cheng Fei'er looked at him aggrieved, "I can only kill, I can't cook."

Ye Feng put down his chopsticks angrily, "Is it plausible for a woman to not learn how to cook well and learn to fight and kill all day long?"

Although Cheng Fei'er disagreed, she didn't dare to refute, so she pouted and didn't speak.

Ye Feng waved his hand, "Forget it, let's order food from the restaurant."

Cheng Fei'er had no choice but to call and order dinner.

After the two of them had finished eating, she leaned in front of him again, "Can you tell me how you cultivated now?"

Ye Feng glanced at her, "Did I say that I would tell you how to practice?"

Cheng Fei'er was stunned for a moment. Although she really wanted to scold her, he never said that she would tell her how to practice. It was always because she shaved her head and picked her hair.

"Ye Feng, you can tell me after I've been busy all morning." In desperation, she had to use the rare method of acting like a baby.

Ye Feng suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly dodged, "You should talk well, acting like a baby is really not suitable for you."

Seeing that this trick worked, Cheng Fei'er acted even more coquettishly, "Brother Feng, please, just tell them, okay..."

Ye Feng felt the urge to rush up the food he just ate, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop, "Okay, you should be normal first, let's talk again, okay?"

Cheng Fei'er covered her mouth and smiled, and finally became normal, "Isn't it over already?"

Thinking of what she looked like just now, she couldn't help but get goosebumps.

In order to improve his cultivation, he didn't even need his face.

Ye Feng sat back on the sofa again, pointed to the seat next to her for her to sit down, "Do you really want to know how I improved my cultivation?"

Cheng Feier sat down next to him, nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes."

Ye Feng slowly approached and deliberately lowered his voice, "Actually, the reason why my skills have improved so quickly is mainly because..."

Hearing that his voice was getting weaker and weaker, Cheng Fei'er had no choice but to get closer, "Because of what?"

"Because of double cultivation!"

Ye Feng spit out four words slowly.

Cheng Fei'er's pretty face turned red immediately.

Ye Feng suppressed his smile and stared at Cheng Feier, "How about it? Do you want to try it?"

Cheng Feier's pretty face was already red to the ears, and she glared at him angrily, "You are talking nonsense, you just don't want to tell me."

Ye Feng looked at her seriously, "What I said is true, I really improved my strength so fast because of double cultivation. Otherwise, why are there so many women around me?"

Cheng Fei'er immediately became dubious.

She has indeed heard that some sects of exercises do require double cultivation.

Is it really because of this that his strength has improved so quickly?

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain that he has such profound skills at such a young age.