The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 37: Tricking Qin Xueyan into being the cook

Fourteen days later.

Fang Yang sat cross-legged in the bedroom, with a fragment of spiritual marrow in front of him.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled slowly.

I am halfway to the third level of Qi training.

During these fourteen days, apart from the necessary time for eating and sleeping, he spent the rest of his time practicing.

After using up twenty pieces of spiritual marrow, his cultivation reached the middle of the third level of Qi training.

If an ordinary junior disciple of the Demon Sect wants to advance from the initial stage to the middle stage of Qi training, he will have to consume at least thirty or forty pieces of spiritual marrow, and it will take one or two years.

But Fang Yang only consumed twenty pieces of spiritual marrow and spent fourteen days to advance from the initial stage of Qi training to the middle stage.

If he continues like this, he will be able to reach the fourth level of Qi training in half a month at most.

Improving one level per month, this kind of terrifying cultivation speed was something Fang Yang had never heard of.

It is said that the leader of the Tianhuan Sect, Taoist Tianhuan, has extraordinary talent. When he was in the Qi training stage, he once achieved the feat of improving one level every two months.

This has become a "holy miracle" that has been repeatedly praised by many disciples.

And Fang Yang's cultivation efficiency is actually twice as fast as Taoist Tianhuan!
Fang Yang knew very well that this couldn't be his special talent.

It can only be attributed to the Black Jade Skill improved by Qin Xueyan and the trace of innate spiritual power in her body.

Whenever Fang Yang practiced, this trace of innate spiritual power would automatically flow through his body, making Fang Yang's meridians smoother and more agile, and the speed of spiritual energy circulation increased several times.

Fang Yang asked Qin Xueyan whether the disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect could also feel the help of innate spiritual power when practicing.

Qin Xueyan was extremely surprised.

The innate spiritual power of "Taoism" does not manifest in the early stage, and the combat power can only be significantly improved after the golden elixir.

But I have never heard that innate spiritual power can help cultivators improve their cultivation speed.

Then Fang Yang discovered that Qin Xueyan's eyes were looking at him more and more strangely.

It's like a forensic doctor who comes across an interesting corpse and can't wait to dissect it.

"Husband, it's time to eat."

At this time, Qin Xueyan's voice was heard outside. Fang Yang got up and walked out of the bedroom, only to see that Qin Xueyan had already brought two dishes and a soup to the table.

"Thank you for your hard work, my lady."

Fang Yang said this with gratitude and then sat down.

From then on, Fang Yang began to practice in seclusion, and Qin Xueyan bought groceries and cooked every day and took care of all the housework.

Although the two of them were in a mutually beneficial relationship, Fang Yang was still grateful that the First Fairy of the Righteous Path could do this for him.

As for the food made by the fairy.
Fang Yang picked up a piece of boiled beef and put it into his mouth under Qin Xueyan's expectant gaze.

"Husband, how does it taste?"

Qin Xueyan asked impatiently.

Fang Yang's eyes lit up, "Delicious!"

Qin Xueyan was very happy, "Then my husband, eat more!"

As the number one fairy in the righteous path, Qin Xueyan had never been able to cook before. Now, for the sake of this little thief, Qin Xueyan had to force herself to learn how to cook.

Fortunately, she was very talented and quickly learned all of Fang Yang's classic dishes.

Every time Fang Yang ate with gusto and praised the food highly, so Qin Xueyan became more and more enthusiastic in making it, and now she almost forgot her past self who had never touched water.

Qin Xueyan's face was filled with smiles when she received Fang Yang's praise. She felt that all the hard work was worth it.

Being praised and feeling happy, so this is the satisfaction of cooking?
Qin Xueyan excitedly picked up a piece of boiled beef, her brows furrowed, and she almost vomited.

"Why is it so sour?"

She was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered that she seemed to have mistaken vinegar for soy sauce!
But why did this little thief say it was delicious?
Fang Yang seemed to see what she was thinking and said with a smile: "My lady, the so-called spicy, sour and refreshing, many chefs only make spicy and spicy without sour. Your dish of boiled beef has captured the essence of it. It's rare, really rare!" Qin Xueyan was puzzled when she heard this.

Spicy, sour and refreshing seems to make sense.

Then she became happy again.

I, Qin Xueyan, am truly extremely talented. I can even learn to cook in one go!
The highest level of leadership art is to use free verbal encouragement to make employees willingly work for you.

Fang Yang looked at Qin Xueyan's overjoyed expression, but in his heart he remembered his favorite saying when he was a department manager in his previous life.

In fact, Qin Xueyan’s cooking skills can’t be said to be bad, but rather very bad.

This is not the first time that vinegar has been mistaken for soy sauce.

Some people are not born to be in the kitchen, and Qin Xueyan is undoubtedly one of them.

But Fang Yang had to practice now and had no time to cook. He could only use verbal encouragement to make the fairy willingly continue to be the cook.

Anyway, there are several dishes every day, so he can just eat the one he likes best.

As for Qin Xueyan who couldn't eat the food she cooked, Fang Yang could always find a suitable excuse to help her.

At least until he reaches the fourth level of Qi training, he cannot let Qin Xueyan give up.

After the two finished their meal, Qin Xueyan, who was encouraged again, was full of energy. She asked Fang Yang to go in and practice, while she went to wash the dishes on her own initiative.

The fairy couldn't help but smile while washing dishes.

I completely forgot that I shouldn't be doing such menial work, and I was already thinking about tomorrow's menu:

The little thief said my tofu is delicious, so he will buy a few more pieces tomorrow.

At midnight, Fang Yang finished his training for the day and went to bed with Qin Xueyan.

The two still stood back to back, but the distance between them was not that far.

When pulling the quilt, you may even accidentally touch the other person's body.

For example, just now, Qin Xueyan was facing the wall with her back to Fang Yang, and suddenly she felt her buttocks seemed to be touched. She did not yell, but silently moved her body inside.

After sleeping in the same bed for so long, I've gotten used to some light touches.

She knew that Fang Yang would not force himself on her.

Qin Xueyan used her spiritual sense to explore outside the house, but found nothing unusual.

Luo Zheng didn't come.

The day she went to see Zheng Chengdan, she discovered that the aura of the man in black robe was exactly the same as that of Ning Miaomiao's husband, Luo Zheng.

But he had no time to remind Ning Miaomiao at that time, and he couldn't tell Fang Yang after returning home, otherwise his identity would be exposed.

So every night before going to bed, she would secretly investigate.

If Luo Zheng came, she would try to remind Fang Yang.

But for fourteen days in a row, Luo Zheng did not show up.

Fang Yang turned his back to Qin Xueyan, faced the door, and stared intently at the alley outside.

Through the door, several labels appeared in sight, all of them were residents of Wuni Lane who came home late.

Not Luo Zheng.

After waiting for so long, Luo Zheng didn't come.

He is really patient.

Fang Yang took stock in his mind. In his arms he found the Earth Sword Talisman, the Spirit Hidden Talisman, and a primary spirit sword that cost him ten spirit stones.

It's made of the same material as an ordinary long sword, but it's infused with a little spiritual energy, making it sharper.

If Luo Zheng really comes, can I kill him with these things?
(End of this chapter)