246: Chapter 246: Why is the contrast so stark?
"Like, I like it very much!"
Feng Yange's voice suddenly came, and Lan Shuo looked up abruptly, meeting Feng Yange's shining eyes. He nervously clenched his hands, at a loss.
She... she saw it.
Feng Yange tilted her head to examine Lan Shuo. Watching his look of confusion as he lowered his eyes, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Lan Shuo, you are shy."
Lan Shuo looked up and explained in a panic, "No... no, I am just..."
He was so nervous, what should he do?
Would she dislike him because he could not even speak clearly?
Feng Yange was afraid of scaring Lan Shuo. This guy was really a bit awkward, but he was quite cute.
"Lan Shuo, have you thought it through? Do you want to be my Little Eleven?"
Feng Yange reached out her hand and asked with a beaming smile, "Be my family, and let's work hard to become stronger together."
Looking at the hand Feng Yange extended, Lan Shuo instinctively placed his hand in hers. Seeing her smile deepen, he felt as if his heart was about to jump out. When she smiled, she was truly beautiful.
He liked it so much.
"Thank you."
Lan Shuo's voice was gentle and warm, unlike his cold and icy true form. The contrast was absolutely amazing.
"Family does not need to say thank you. Also, you look really good after taking human form. I like it very much."
As soon as Feng Yange spoke, Lan Shuo blushed to the tips of his ears. He lowered his eyes, but whispered, "As long as you like it."
"Do you want to go out with me to say hello to them?" Her Little Eleven was really very shy, but truly very cute.
Lan Shuo shook his head, his voice very low, "My injuries have not yet healed, and I can only maintain my human form for a short time. I need to continue to Cultivate here, and it will take some time before I can serve you."
Serve her?
Feng Yange laughed softly, "Lan Shuo, in our family, that old beast world custom of serving the Mistress does not exist. You are my family and do not need to adopt that posture. I did not marry you to force you to be with me. Just focus on recovering from your injuries; we can talk about other things once you are well."
Lan Shuo looked up at Feng Yange, his eyes confused.
"Even if you agree to be my Little Eleven now, you still have the chance to change your mind. Spend some time with us first, and only when you truly want to stay will we talk about formalizing the bond. You do not have to force yourself."
Feng Yange smiled, looking at Lan Shuo's beautiful eyes. Thinking of that cold true form from before, and then looking at his current gentle appearance, she envied herself. This husband was absolutely stunning.
Lan Shuo looked up, his eyes sparkling, "I understand."
"Do you need any Cultivation resources? Healing Medicinal Pill or spirit spring water? This is your share. Just ask if you need anything." Feng Yange handed Lan Shuo a storage ring, "Do not try to save for me; you are my person."
Lan Shuo took it and looked at the Medicinal Pill and spirit spring water inside, his feelings complex. In the past, no matter how badly he was injured, he had to find medicine himself. Yet, this human before him gave him so many Medicinal Pill. Even though he was a beast, he knew how scarce human Cultivation resources were.
But she was different. She was very wealthy and extremely generous to him.
"You can use all the resources in the space," Feng Yange added, "This is the treatment you deserve as my beast husband."
Lan Shuo nodded and watched Feng Yange leave. He still could not bring himself to call her 'Mistress'; the word was on the tip of his tongue, but he could not say it.
"This skin is really quite nice." Yun Lin's voice came. Lan Shuo hurriedly looked up and saw several figures standing in front of him, examining him closely. Lan Shuo's eyes were panicked, not knowing what to do.
"It is indeed quite attractive. Not to mention that the Mistress likes it, I like it too; it is pleasing to the eye." As soon as Mo Yuan spoke, Bai Jiuxiao immediately moved a little further away from him, and so did Jun Chen. Both of them had been somewhat stimulated over the past few days.
Yue Lan chuckled, but was pulled aside by Cang Yan, who asked in a low voice, "What is going on?"
Yue Lan muttered a few words in a low voice, and Cang Yan immediately moved away from Yue Lan, looking at him with a bit more wariness. Yue Lan's smile froze, and he rolled his eyes.
"The Mistress told you to Cultivate well. If you do not understand anything, come to us." Long Ze spoke, and everyone quieted down. The first husband's Aura was perfectly controlled, and even Mo Yuan restrained himself quite a bit.
"I understand. I am going to Cultivate."
After Lan Shuo finished speaking, he instantly transformed into his true form and headed straight for the snowy mountain.
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"Is this guy really that full of contrast?"
Xuan Li glanced at Ling Feng. It seemed that after marrying the Mistress, everyone had two sides.
Long Ze did not say anything and went straight out of the space. From afar, he saw Feng Yange catching fish by the stream. She was wearing a red dress, standing with Cang Yan, bright and beautiful like fire.
Next time, he would also prepare a golden dress for the Mistress; she would surely look extremely beautiful wearing it.
"Let's go, catch some fish and shrimp, and then we will change locations to continue hunting Secret Realm Beast. With so many of us, I do not believe we cannot find a Secret Realm Beast." At Xuan Li's call, everyone hurried over to help.
After a few days, they had killed quite a few beasts, but there was absolutely no sign of a Secret Realm Beast.
Feng Yange suspected that the information they were given might be wrong. The information Yue Lan found from the Jade Slip was correct, and there were Secret Realm Beast, but the probability was low.
An older female cultivator walked over and greeted Feng Yange politely, "I heard that you have been hunting Secret Realm Beast all these days. Are you trying to enter the Second Layer Secret Realm?"
Feng Yange looked at the person coming, her eyes guarded.
"I can tell you where there are Secret Realm Beast, I want to trade with you for some medicine."
Seeing Feng Yange frown, she hurriedly explained, "I have no ill intentions. It is just that I have run out of medicine. My husband is injured and needs medicine to heal his wounds. Can we trade?"
"Call him over." Feng Yange looked at the men behind her. The female cultivator called out, and a young male cultivator was helped over. The wound was on his leg, and the gauze was covered in blood.
"We encountered the beast clan, and he was bitten. The injury is very serious. We have tried many medicines, but none have worked. We know you are somewhat knowledgeable in medicine, which is why we came to bother you."
"I will treat him, and you take us to find the Secret Realm Beast, how about that?"
The older female cultivator nodded happily, "No problem. As long as his leg improves, I will take you to find the Secret Realm Beast immediately. I guarantee we can catch them there."
Feng Yange asked them to remove the gauze. The wound was cross-infected, with rotten flesh growing, and it had not been cleaned properly.
"Take a dagger and scrape off the rotten flesh from the wound. Drink some water first, and after scraping it clean, pour some water on the wound."
"This is spirit spring water!" The male cultivator was shocked. When he met Feng Yange's cold glance, he immediately fell silent. A scream came; the male cultivator's rotten flesh was cleaned off, and the spirit spring water was poured on. The aching sensation disappeared, and the color of the wound returned to normal.
"My leg injury actually does not hurt much anymore."
The male cultivator looked at his leg injury in disbelief; it was even healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. This spirit spring water was indeed divine spring water.
"Miss Feng, can I buy some spirit spring water from you?" The female cultivator asked, her eyes earnest, "I really need this kind of spirit spring water."
"Answer a few questions for me first. If you answer well, I will agree to your request."
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