Night falls.

Jiang Feng added Gao Qiang and Su Ye as friends, and they communicated online from then on.

"Click!"

I pushed open the door to my home.

"elder brother!"

Shen Weilan stood up from the sofa.

The girl was clearly very nervous. She only breathed a sigh of relief after carefully examining Jiang Feng from head to toe and confirming that he had no injuries.

How could she not be worried after watching her brother and the gang leader leave in the morning?

Seeing the worry in his younger sister's eyes, Jiang Feng felt a warmth in his heart. He patted her head and nodded with a smile, "It's alright, it's all taken care of."

At this moment, Liu Aifang came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of steaming sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Your son's back?"

"You probably haven't eaten yet, go wash your hands, Mom made your favorite dish today!"

Jiang Jianguo sat at the dining table, holding a cup of hot tea, looking at Jiang Feng with great satisfaction.

Neither of them asked Jiang Feng what had happened.

My son is now the pillar of our family.

Soaring eagle!

Parents only need to prepare a hot meal at home.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was warm and harmonious.

Jiang Feng ate a couple of mouthfuls of rice, then seemed to remember something. He took out several warm jade bottles from his pocket and pushed them in front of Shen Weilan.

"Wei Lan, you should have used up most of your Golden Foundation Building Powder by now, right?"

"Oh, and this too."

"I stopped by the Martial Arts Association this afternoon and bought you a Fu-regulating Pill."

Upon hearing this, Shen Weilan's heart trembled slightly.

Hua Fu Dan!

This is a grade three elixir!

The martial arts association not only limits each person to two pills per day, but also sets the price at a staggering 300,000 yuan per pill!

Jiang Feng looked at the jade bottle, feeling a mix of emotions.

Two 600,000 coins—the path of martial arts is indeed paved with money.

Fortunately, I am now confident and money is not a problem.

Not only that, he also visited Bai Yuhe at the hospital in the afternoon.

Ever since that kid received the Dao of Alchemy, he's become a complete alchemy fanatic, constantly clamoring to be discharged from the hospital.

Meanwhile, Sister Youwei acted quickly, having already recruited two experienced senior pharmacists.

As for alchemists...

But there was no news of them.

Those alchemists are pampered and valued, and each of them is worshipped by powerful forces. Who would be willing to come to a startup company in Linchuan City?

"It seems we still need to train Bai Yuhe to become the chief alchemist as soon as possible."

Jiang Feng secretly made plans in his heart.

"Brother, thank you!"

Shen Weilan gripped the jade bottle tightly, her fingertips turning slightly white.

How could she not understand the value of a third-grade elixir?

This is not only a resource that can accelerate her cultivation, but also a heartfelt gift from her brother.

Jiang Feng snapped out of his daze, smiled, and shook his head: "Silly girl, why are you thanking your brother? Isn't it only natural for him to be good to you?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Weilan felt a surge of sweetness in her heart, but then her eyes dimmed slightly.

yes……

siblings.

The two are clearly not related by blood.

But she was just Jiang Feng's younger sister.

She pursed her lips, carefully put the jade bottle away, and suppressed her inner feelings.

She knew very well that now was definitely not the time to talk about love.

In this age of martial arts, the strong are respected.

She must strive to become stronger and keep up with Jiang Feng's pace so that she will be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, instead of hiding behind him forever!

"By the way, bro."

"Tomorrow is Monday, so we're going to report to Zhenyuan Martial Arts School, right?"

Jiang Feng was slightly taken aback.

I've been so busy these past few days that I almost forgot about the important things.

"Yes, I have to go to special training tomorrow."

Shen Weilan nodded and said softly, "I heard from my classmates that those who were able to get the special training spots at Zhenyuan Martial Arts Academy this time are basically the top talents from various schools in Linchuan City, and most of them are students from No. 1 Middle School."

"Besides Song Haoze, Mo Nianchu, and Tie Qingshan, whom we've met before, there's also Lei Kuang from No. 2 Middle School who awakened the Thunder Spirit Body."

She paused, glancing casually at Jiang Feng's expression, and added in a low voice, "Xiao Wan Ning and Xiao Xing Ye, the siblings, will probably be there too."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng remained calm and nodded.

"Well, let them go. Everyone should cultivate according to their own abilities."

Just then, Liu Aifang, who was serving soup to Jiang Feng, suddenly paused and her eyes lit up.

"Xiao Wanning?"

"Son! I remember that girl was your classmate in junior high? The really pretty one!"

Jiang Feng nearly choked on his food, looking at his mother in surprise: "Mom, how come you even remember this?"

"How could I not remember!"

Liu Aifang laughed and joked, "You were only in the second year of junior high school back then, right? On Saturday, you begged and pleaded with me for 100 yuan of pocket money, saying you wanted to buy review materials."

"As it turned out, when I was at work, I happened to see you going to the movies with a young girl!"

"And also, that electronic watch you were wearing before, wasn't that a gift from that girl?"

Jiang Feng was stunned.

He never mentioned this at home.

How did Mom find out?

"Mom! You saw everything?!"

Jiang Jianguo chuckled and said, "Your mother was working at the mall back then, how could you have kept it from her?"

"She was worried that you would fall in love too early and it would interfere with your high school entrance exam."

"I was the one who advised her, saying that boys grow up and it's best to let things take their natural course."

Liu Aifang moved closer, her face full of curiosity, and asked, "Son, tell me honestly, is that Xiao Wanning the same girl from back then?"

"Are you going to Zhenyuan Martial Arts Academy for special training together tomorrow?"

What's her family situation?

"Mom! What are you talking about?!"

Jiang Feng quickly waved his hand to clarify, "I have absolutely no relationship with them, and we haven't been in touch for years!"

No sooner had the words been spoken than a faint, eerie voice suddenly came from the restaurant.

"Yes, it's been years since we last met."

Shen Weilan lowered her head, picking at the white rice in her bowl. "It's just that we bumped into each other at the Martial Arts Association and added each other on WeChat, and we also ran into each other once before in the city center. Oh, and last week at the hospital, someone bought you clothes..."

The air fell silent for a moment.

Liu Aifang was stunned for two seconds, then her eyes lit up: "Son! You two have been on dates so many times?!"

Before this, her favorite daughter-in-law had always been Wei Lan.

After all, she knew him well and was also well-behaved and beautiful.

But after observing for a while, she realized that her son seemed to only have brotherly and sisterly feelings for Wei Lan, so she stopped worrying about it.

Now, when a mother hears that her childhood sweetheart is a female classmate, how can she not get excited?

"Aunt!"

Suddenly, Shen Weilan stood up abruptly.

The girl lowered her head slightly, and her bangs made it impossible to see her expression.

"I...I'm full. I'm going back to my room to cultivate."

Before anyone could react, Shen Weilan had already turned around, her slightly flustered steps hurriedly landing on the floor, and she walked into her bedroom in a few steps.

Jiang Feng also stood up, his face full of helplessness.

"Mom, I'm begging you, please stop gossiping, okay?"

"Right now, I just want to focus on my cultivation and prepare for the college entrance exam. I don't have any of those other random thoughts at all."

"Besides, I'm really not that familiar with her!"

Seeing this, Jiang Jianguo tried to smooth things over, saying, "That's right, how old is your son? Martial arts are the priority, don't put pressure on him."

"Oh, I'm just worried about my son."

Liu Aifang also realized that she had been too concerned and made a mistake.

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