Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 515 - 515 515 I give you

515: 515: I give you 515: 515: I give you “Hello, how should I address this sister?” Tang Feng said, looking at Qi Xin.

“You don’t know who I am?” Qi Xin was surprised.

Was there really someone in the Capital City who didn’t know her?

After all, in this country, apart from the Chief and his peers, she was the one who appeared on screen every day.

One could say she met with the national audience every day, her fame was ubiquitous, but Tang Feng evidently had no clue.

His expression, his eyes—they weren’t feigned.

“Brother Feng, Sister Xin is the most famous host in the country,” Cheng Yuanyuan explained.

“Oh, a TV host, no wonder you’re so charismatic.

So the national goddess looks like you,” Tang Feng took another few glances, realizing that Qi Xin’s features were truly beautiful.

Not perfectly symmetrical, but very appealing nonetheless.

“TV hosts are also human and don’t have much freedom.

They rarely have time to go shopping and must hold themselves to strict standards.

It’s a tiring life.”

“It does sound very tiring, but since you have chosen the profession you love, you have to bear its hardships, no matter how tough they may be.

Sometimes gaining one thing means giving up another.

Isn’t that right?” Tang Feng said.

“Yes, I gained fame but lost my sense of self, my space.

But you’re right, I have no regrets.” Qi Xin smiled softly.

“You might not have regrets, but surely you have frustrations,” Tang Feng commented.

“You are a man who can see through people’s hearts, which makes you very dangerous to women,” Qi Xin remarked.

“Sister Xin is joking.

Women to me are there to be protected; I don’t bully them,” Tang Feng replied with a laugh.

“Heh, all men say that, but in the end they still bully you just the same,” she said with an implied meaning, leaving Tang Feng momentarily stunned.

“It’s not bullying; it’s doting,” Tang Feng entered the hall.

Leng Xing’er had been quiet all this time, observing Tang Feng and noticing that upon meeting them, he showed no hint of nervousness, nor did he possess the tone of someone powerful.

He seemed just like an ordinary person.

If she hadn’t witnessed his display of divine powers, she would have been completely fooled.

“Brother Tang, Sister Yao mentioned that you are a cultivator.

Is that true?” Xin Wu inquired.

“Yes, cultivators are now a dime a dozen.

Is there anything else you’re curious about?” Tang Feng answered with a smile.

“That’s different, though.

There might be many cultivators, but few are strong.

Looking at the setup of your place, I can tell ordinary cultivators couldn’t pull that off.” Xin Wu was quite blunt, not mincing her words, but the compliment was nice to hear.

Indirect flattery, indeed.

“That’s just a little magic, nothing worth mentioning.

And what might your name be, miss?”

“My name is Xin Wu.”

“Nice name.

Let me guess, does your profession have anything to do with your name?” Tang Feng asked with a smile.

“Oh, how did you know?

I’m the deputy leader of a dance troupe.

In the Capital City, we’re top-notch,” Xin Wu beamed.

“Given your perfect figure, I suppose that’s the result of daily practice.” Tang Feng was just making a guess, having actually probed her thoughts.

“My figure is just average,” she demurred, though the smile on her face betrayed her delight.

Finally, Tang Feng turned his attention to Leng Xing’er.

This aloof demeanor was typically seen in strong women, but she apparently wasn’t one.

Short hair, sharp, with a subtle intensity in her eyes.

Tang Feng’s Divine Sense penetrated the depths of her soul in an instant.

The next moment, an amused smile curled up on his lips.

“Is this beautiful lady by any chance from the military?”

Leng Xing’er looked at Tang Feng, quite surprised.

It was no wonder this man understood women so well, given the coterie of outstanding ladies around him.

“Not at all.”

“Uh, did I make a mistake?

My apologies for being presumptuous,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.

“It’s okay.”

Leng Xing’er feared that speaking more would lead to slip-ups, so she kept her words few.

Yet inwardly, she was quite nervous.

She believed that men were more curious about such unique women, maybe because of their specialty.

She waited for him to take up the challenge.

“I’m quite honored to meet all of you lovely ladies today.

Coincidentally, I’ve just picked some fruit.

Would you like to try some?” Tang Feng set a basket of fruit on the table.

A distinctive, refreshing aroma of Spirit Fruit instantaneously permeated the hall.

All who smelled it felt invigorated.

“I’ll go wash them.” Cheng Yuanyuan took some Spirit Fruits to the kitchen, and before long, she returned with a plate of them.

“Then we won’t be shy.” Qi Xin had tried many rare fruits, but they were just fruits.

Now, they were tasting spirit fruits they had never seen before.

With one bite, it felt like both her body and soul were being cleansed.

Fatigue and irritability disappeared like smoke in the air, and at that moment, it was as if they were standing amidst nature, enjoying its bounties.

Seeing them close their eyes to savor the experience, Tang Feng smiled faintly, remembering how he had reacted the same way when he first encountered spirit fruits.

These were truly masterpieces of nature.

Though the spiritual essence contained within was not abundant, for mortals, they were like immortal fruits.

He did not linger long and quietly left.

Cheng Yuanyuan got up to see him off, but he did not allow it.

And just like that, he disappeared into the hall.

In face of such incomprehensible methods akin to ghosts and gods, both Cheng Yuanyuan and Xu Yunyao admired him even more.

They swore in their hearts to diligently practice cultivation, hoping to one day reach such heights.

When Xin Wu and the others came back to their senses, they realized Tang Feng was no longer in the hall, and their cheeks flushed slightly.

“I’m sorry, I lost my composure just now.

I must have made Brother Tang laugh.”

“Ahem, that fruit, it was really delicious,” Qi Xin said, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

“Indeed, delicious,” Leng Xing’er said, still sparing with words.

“Yunyao, what’s his name again?” Qi Xin, being the eldest, spoke casually, not out of pride, but to avoid being overly polite, as they had all become familiar with each other after spending some time together.

“Tang Feng.”

“He’s still a student, isn’t he?”

“He should be almost in his third year, but it seems like he has dropped out,” Xu Yunyao wasn’t quite sure herself.

“With his current abilities, why would he need to attend school anymore?

Do you think we could drop by for a visit sometime?” Xin Wu suggested.

“That should be fine, but there are many women over at his place, and several of them are university students,” Xu Yunyao mentioned.

“Oh?

What’s their relationship with Tang Feng?” Xin Wu, being younger, was more interested in such matters.

“I can’t really comment on that,” Xu Yunyao replied.

“You’re not sure either, but it seems that he has a good relationship with you all,” Xin Wu pointed out the obvious.

Even so, it wasn’t something to be casually discussed.

“I really don’t know.

If you’re curious, you should visit sometime.

They are all very hospitable,” Cheng Yuanyuan said with a smile.

“Sure, I’ll go over when I have the time,” Xin Wu had just met Tang Feng that day and wouldn’t rashly visit.

The group of women laughed and didn’t continue discussing Tang Feng.

Instead, they talked about their respective jobs before heading off to sleep.

That night, thunder rumbled in the sky, and heavy rain fell.

For the entire Capital City, it was a blessing.

Lately, people had been passing away daily and many buildings had been damaged, all in the process of being rebuilt.

The heavy rain washed away the sorrow and calmed the tense atmosphere that had been pervasive.

The recent times had been too oppressive.

The next morning, the air was markedly fresher and the weather cooler.

The women from next door all left one after another, but Qi Xin was the last to go.

To her surprise, her car broke down just as she left the house.

It broke down not far from Tang Feng’s villa.

As serendipity would have it, Tang Feng also left late that day, and upon leaving, he saw a perplexed Qi Xin.

He stopped his car beside her.

“Is your car broken down?”

“Oh, it’s you.

For some reason, the car won’t start,” she replied.

“How about you leave your car here, and I’ll take you to the TV station,” Tang Feng offered with a smile.

After a moment’s thought, Qi Xin got into the car.

“I’m not causing you any trouble, am I?” Qi Xin’s trademark smile brightened Tang Feng’s eyes—there was no denying the charm of an elegant woman.