Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 623: Ling Feng’s Second Maid! (1 more)

Chapter 623: Chapter 623: Ling Feng’s Second Maid! (1 more)

"What?"

Ouyang Jing almost jumped up, "Boss, what did you just say? I suspect I may have heard wrong."

Ling Feng shook his head and spoke word by word, "I said, I am the Sect Master of the Lingshen Sect. Think about it carefully, the character ’Ling’ in Lingshen Sect, doesn’t it look a bit like the ’Ling’ in Ling Feng?"

The corners of Ouyang Jing’s mouth twitched, his mouth agape in disbelief as he stared at Ling Feng, and exclaimed, "But, I heard that the Sect Master of the Lingshen Sect is supposed to be a woman, always represented by a girl in emerald clothes who forcefully suppresses all other sects."

"Oh," Ling Feng touched his nose and said indifferently, "You’re probably talking about Miss Xian’er."

"Miss Lin?" Ouyang Jing’s eyelids twitched, then he slapped his thigh, "Right, how did I not think of that!"

Ouyang Jing looked at Ling Feng, his eyes full of admiration, "Boss, you really make being a Sect Master quite interesting—it’s just like putting on a display! Unlike me, who has to handle everything personally at the small Treasure Pavilion. Recently, I almost didn’t have time to cultivate!"

Ling Feng patted Ouyang Jing’s belly and shook his head with a smile, "I tell you, Ouyang, if you keep getting fatter, be careful that your Sister Zhou Yun won’t want you anymore."

"Hehe," Ouyang Jing scratched his head sheepishly with a sleazy smile, "Don’t worry, I’ve already scored first blood!"

After saying that, Ouyang Jing looked left and right, whispering, "You see, Boss, you absolutely must not let Brother Kai know about this, otherwise, I fear for my life."

"..." Ling Feng was speechless.

What ’first blood’ was, he, being a sentimentally clueless virgin plus a pure young man, should not have understood, but unfortunately being a doctor made it hard not to know!

"Humph, Ouyang Jing, too bad, I already know now!"

At that moment, the door to the hall was flung open, and out stepped a nearly two-meter tall hulk of a man—it was none other than Zhou Kai.

Zhou Kai glared fiercely, swinging his fists and charging like a wild beast, "You little rascal, how dare you—I’ll cripple your three legs!"

Of course, though he scolded, Zhou Kai knew his sister was hopelessly devoted to Ouyang Jing, and he didn’t dare really hurt him.

"Holy crap, Brother Kai, how come you’re in here!" Ouyang Jing was so frightened that he almost jumped up, his face turning pale instantly.

"We’re all in here!"

Following that, Feng Mo, Yang Jun, He Yiming, Wang Yishan, and several other close comrades all emerged from the hall, all with mischievous expressions on their faces, making Ouyang Jing’s face burn red with embarrassment.

"How come you all are here!"

Ouyang Jing almost spewed blood, these guys, why were they all huddled in the boss’s room, what were they up to!

But then, Ouyang Jing finally understood why all these rascals had gathered there.

A girl dressed in a plain white long dress, moving with graceful steps, walked out from the room, holding a teacup in her hand and slowly approached Ling Feng, softly saying, "Young master, please have some tea."

Making tea was the first task Ling Feng had taught Tuoba Yan as a maid.

Yet, her making tea had attracted countless rascals to stop and stare; the saying ’being near the water gives one first access to the moon’—these guys, coming over under the pretext of catching up with Ling Feng, damn it, all of them were actually trying to get close to Tuoba Yan!

Although Tuoba Yan was cold and didn’t talk much, it seemed she was also intentionally learning how to interact with ordinary people, trying to be a "qualified" maid.

"Glug, big... big brother, who is this?"

Ouyang Jing couldn’t help but swallow a gulp of saliva, Tuoba Yan’s beauty was breathtaking!

"My maid, Yan’er."

Ling Feng faintly smiled, took the teacup from Tuoba Yan’s hand, took a slight sip, and nodded, "Hmm, there’s some improvement."

Tuoba Yan bit her tender lips, "Then I’ll go make another cup!"

Without waiting for Ling Feng’s response, she lifted the hem of her skirt and entered the house again to continue perfecting her tea-making skills.

"..."

Ling Feng felt helpless inside; he had known it was a mistake to teach her how to make tea—he had already drunk twelve cups of tea that morning!

Next time, he would teach her to wash clothes, starting with the underpants!

Yes, that’s what he would do!

Ling Feng thought some "vicious" thoughts to himself.

...

Two days passed, and Lin Xian’er also returned from the Asking Immortal Sect, bringing another beautiful young girl with her.

Su Hongxiu!

When Lin Xian’er arrived at the Sky Pavilion, where Ling Feng resided, with Su Hongxiu, Ling Feng almost jumped in shock.

Su Hongxiu came puffing up, accusingly asking why, when it had been agreed that if she could refine a Third Rank Elixir she would also come to the Heavenly Position Academy, the darn Sect Leader had irresponsibly slipped away and hadn’t come back!

For this, Ling Feng could only give a sheepish smile and eventually registered Su Hongxiu as well, making her the second "maid" of the Sky Pavilion.

With Su Hongxiu’s level of Martial Arts, she probably wasn’t enough to pass the entrance examination yet, but Ling Feng had his plans. The girl’s talent in the Alchemy Dao was quite good; with a bit of nurturing, she could later be sent to learn at the Alchemy Master Guild—that was the suitable path for her.

For now, she would have to temporarily endure being his maid, which was perfect since, as a maid, Tuoba Yan was somewhat unqualified. But Su Hongxiu, she had the culinary skills of a top-notch chef, ensuring that at least his stomach wouldn’t suffer in the future.

After settling Su Hongxiu, Ling Feng finally had the time to inquire Lin Xian’er, "How has it been, has Master returned yet?"

"He has not returned at all." Lin Xian’er’s expression was slightly lost, yet there was a faint sense of relief. Perhaps even she herself didn’t know if she was mentally prepared to meet her biological father.

"Thank you for your help with the Lingshen Sect."

Ling Feng looked at Lin Xian’er gratefully; he feared he could never fully commit his heart and mind to the sect. In fact, being the Sect Leader was a role Duanmu Qingshan had dumped on him, his heart not truly in it.

"Thanks for what, I didn’t help much." Lin Xian’er bit her tender lip, her gaze unintentionally drifted toward Tuoba Yan, and she casually asked, "By the way, that Yan’er, is she really just a maid? She... she’s really extraordinary."

Even as a woman, Lin Xian’er felt somewhat envious of Tuoba Yan’s almost impeccably perfect complexion.

"Due to certain reasons, she can only temporarily stay by my side as a maid, but she should soon return to where she belongs," Ling Feng touched his nose and said lightly.

Yet, in his heart, he felt a very special connection with Tuoba Yan; ever since his half of the "Heavenly Strategy Treasure" had returned into Tuoba Yan’s body, that connection had already been established.