Leng Xuan also had this powerful montum, which was why he was confident in finding the entrance to the Cultivation World within a re five years.
As he was secretly planning his future path, Leng Xuan gradually fell asleep, after all, he was still recovering from his injuries, and restoring his health was the current priority.
...
When Leng Xuan opened his eyes again, it was already noonti, the warm sunlight streaming through the window, making the sickroom exceptionally bright.
Not long after he got up, Leng Xuan felt very hungry. Well, it made sense—after last night’s life-and-death battle and such a long sleep, it would be strange not to be hungry. Just as he was wondering how to procure sothing to eat, the door was pushed open. Walking in were the two beauties, Ling Xuejiu and Li ngjie, carrying a lunchbox and so fruit, clearly bringing him a al.
"How do you feel?" Ling Xuejiu asked, "Any better?" Although her tone was indifferent, it couldn’t hide the concern in her eyes. She had received the news that Leng Xuan had awoken early in the morning, and she had let out a big sigh of relief, unable to help but smile. Fortunately, Li ngjie wasn’t there at the ti; otherwise, if she’d caught that expression, she would surely have made a fuss over it.
With a smile on his face, Leng Xuan said, "Thank you for coming to see . My condition has stabilized for now, and I’ll be fine as long as I rest peacefully and recuperate."
Bouncing to the side of the bed, Li ngjie giggled and said, "Cold Bodyguard, are you hungry? Look! I’ve brought you food—Xue Jiu and I made it ourselves, so you have to eat it all up."
Upon hearing this, Leng Xuan’s complexion suddenly changed. He had personally experienced Li ngjie’s and Ling Xuejiu’s cooking skills, and had suffered greatly as a result. Knowing that the food was prepared by the two of them, he inwardly groaned; his injuries hadn’t fully healed yet, and he feared that eating this al could lead to further injury, which would be troubleso.
Seeing Leng Xuan’s pained expression, Li ngjie and Ling Xuejiu imdiately understood what he was thinking, and their pretty faces turned red, not expecting their cooking to be so frightening.
Li ngjie said impatiently, "Alright, alright! I was just teasing you. This al was specially made for you by a top chef as a nutritional feast, so hurry up and eat."
She then opened the lunchbox and passed the fragrant dishes over.
But Leng Xuan replied with a wry smile, "Miss Li, please take a good look; my hands are wrapped in bandages, and I can’t move them at all. How do you expect to eat?"
It was only then that Li ngjie realized her oversight and, her face reddening, she glared and said, "What? Are you expecting to feed you now?"
"That won’t be necessary," Leng Xuan said. "Just call in a nurse to do it, and that will be fine."
"A nurse?" As soon as these words were ntioned, Li ngjie rembered Dai Xinyue from the previous night, a nurse whose beauty was not inferior to her own, and she pouted, saying, "That nurse who looked after you last night, she was pretty, wasn’t she? Did she catch your fancy? You actually want soone else to feed you—you’re such a womanizer!"
Leng Xuan, who’d been unwittingly labeled as a womanizer, quickly defended himself, "It’s not like what you’re saying; you’re the one who didn’t want to feed , so I had to ask soone else."
"Enough," Ling Xuejiu interjected, "Xiao Jie, stop teasing him. Go ahead and feed him. He must be starving after not eating for so long."
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