Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 91 - 91 091 Cook personally

91: 091: Cook personally 91: 091: Cook personally Tang Feng was very satisfied with the results of the day, his efforts finally paid off, and having dealt with their issues, he could now focus on calmly concocting elixirs.

Stepping into the Gathering Spirit Stage was a hurdle, but Tang Feng was ready.

As soon as the Shattering Realm Pill was refined, breaking through the Gathering Spirit Stage would be a blink away.

Once the Gathering Spirit was attained, the Dan Fire would manifest on its own.

He dropped Zou Mei at the school gate, as she had asked to do so, wanting to give her daughter a surprise today.

Tang Feng was worried her beauty might attract unnecessary trouble, so he had her wait in the coffee shop across from the school instead.

Zou Mei understood that she really was stunning now, and with the immaturity of the students’ minds at the school, something untoward might indeed happen.

After Tang Feng returned to the villa, he bought quite a lot of groceries on the way back—there was fish, there was meat.

Having spent over two months here, he wanted to try his hand at the joy of cooking.

Cultivating solo was too monotonous, and doing something else occasionally to pass the time was quite enjoyable.

When Tang Feng got back to the villa, there was an outburst of laughter coming from inside.

Listening to the noise, it seemed like all four of them had returned?

“Yo!

You disappear for a while and now you’ve even bought a car.

Is this the latest model?

You really are a wealthy person,” came Xiao Ya’s voice, with a hint of sarcasm, though it was unclear why she kept targeting him.

Tang Feng felt rather helpless, “Sister Ya, have you resolved your issue?”

“Thanks to you,” Xiao Ya responded flatly, obviously her anger hadn’t subsided easily.

“You’re back,” said Yao Xin, quite surprised to see Tang Feng.

She really hadn’t expected him to return from the True Profound Sect unscathed.

“I’m back,” after saying that, he glanced at Mu Qingwan and nodded slightly, and then looked towards Xia Jingyu.

This woman’s eyes were fierce—she probably bore the deepest resentment among them all.

Because they hadn’t seen him the longest, not even a phone call, it was truly infuriating for them who knew him first.

She couldn’t accept it.

Among the girls, she was not outdone in looks or temperament, and in some ways, she even surpassed them.

Why wouldn’t this kid even ask her a single question?

“Xiao Feng, when did you buy the car?” Mu Qingwan was always the gentlest, in her eyes, the world was gone—there was only Tang Feng.

“I just bought it today.

I always felt embarrassed using your cars, and I’ve returned your money—did you receive it?” Tang Feng asked.

“I got it.

You’re really amazing, to have earned so much money so quickly,” Mu Qingwan’s admiration came from the heart, elevating Tang Feng’s spirit.

Only when someone completely has you in their heart, will they tolerate your flaws and appreciate your beauty.

This saying really couldn’t be more true.

“Heh, you know I dabble in making some elixirs, so I sold a few for some money,” Tang Feng spoke casually, but it surely sounded alarming, as they might not earn that much even with a lifetime of effort.

It hadn’t been long, and Mu Qingwan had been managing the group for nearly ten years to amass a fortune close to a billion, which included mostly stocks.

But Tang Feng’s wealth was cash in hand, really impressive.

“Xiao Feng, if you continuously have elixirs to sell, wouldn’t you quickly become the world’s richest person?”

Mu Qingwan’s words also reflected the curiosity of the other three women.

“Naturally, I could do that if I wanted to, but I won’t.

The herbs on Earth are very scarce; for every plant harvested, there’s one less.

I’m going to save them.

Of course, I’ll also share some with you,” Tang Feng said.

“Then thank you in advance,” Xia Jingyu was well aware of the magical effects of the elixirs.

The few she got last time were only low-level, and the current ones were likely even more powerful.

She was very much looking forward to it.

“What are you holding in your hands?” Yao Xin looked at the two big bags and asked.

“Bought some groceries, planning to practice a bit,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Let me do it, how can we let you handle such chores,” Mu Qingwan volunteered, stepping forward to take the two bags.

“Sister Wan, try it just once,” Tang Feng said.

“I’ve made this dish with a different method, it’ll leave you reminiscing for a lifetime.”

Upon hearing “you” instead of “you all,” the women felt a tinge of jealousy inside.

Qing Wan was the eldest; why did this lad have a preference for her, of all people?

“Then I’ll help wash the vegetables.” Mu Qingwan couldn’t sit still without doing something, it seemed unlikely that she would just watch Tang Feng busying himself in the kitchen.

“I’ll help too.” Xia Jingyu chimed in.

The two women followed him, while Yao Xin and Xiao Ya didn’t enter the kitchen but were not idle either, busying themselves at the dining table.

Tang Feng was quite pleased, the women were all outstanding and very clever, their actions clearly showed they didn’t want to fall behind.

What was the reason for the competition?

Could it be because of him?

That would be a good thing, but their thoughts were hard to read, and Tang Feng was too lazy to guess.

He focused his mind on cooking.

Half an hour later, everything was ready; looking at the prepared ingredients, Tang Feng was full of confidence.

Perhaps in a while, there would be a delicious meal served on the table.

When he began to cook, Xia Jingyu curiously stood by his side.

Mu Qingwan was no exception, her face wearing a light smile, her eyes filled with anticipation for Tang Feng’s performance.

Tang Feng was quick, and his unusual cooking methods nearly made the two women laugh out loud.

For instance, when frying eggs, you would either make a sunny-side-up or scramble them into pieces, yet Tang Feng just cracked them into the pan and stirred, neither forming clumps nor pouches, but into strands.

With the addition of tomatoes, the aroma filled the air, growing stronger, sour with a hint of sweetness, appetizing to the smell.

Honestly, the appearance of the dish was not great, it rather looked like the sort served in countryside family-inns.

Then he stir-fried meat in such large chunks; it seemed tasteless just by looking at it, but Tang Feng went ahead anyway.

Mu Qingwan didn’t speak, seeing Tang Feng’s confident manner made her even more expectant.

For some reason, the first dish seemed not so simple; the egg strands seemed to weave through the tomatoes, some shining brightly.

Their flavor was completely hidden until served.

“Brother Feng, do you think the meat will be flavorful in such large chunks?” Xia Jingyu couldn’t bear to watch.

For ladies, eating such large pieces of meat was somewhat embarrassing.

One must be a lady and eat elegantly, after all.

“Whether or not it’ll be flavorful, you’ll find out in a moment.

This dish is my original creation; you are the first ones in history to taste my cooking,” Tang Feng said.

“Alright then, let me prepare myself mentally,” Xia Sijin said with a wry smile.

“What expression is that?

The dishes I make aren’t as inedible as you imagine.

If you don’t believe it, you can try some now.”

“Forget it, we’ll all taste it together later; we’ll share the good fortune and face the tough moments together,” Xia Jingyu said, not wanting to stay any longer, Tang Feng’s method of stir-frying surpassed her imagination.

Half an hour later, eight dishes and one soup were all completed.

Outside, Yao Xin and the other woman had poured the wine, the bowls and chopsticks were also set, and once they sat down, they all looked amusingly at Tang Feng.

The table of dishes lacked appeal, making it hard to whet the appetite.

The four women were holding back laughter, it was quite a struggle.

Just getting the meal served was an accomplishment for a first-time cook.

“Come on, let’s toast to today’s chef,” Mu Qingwan said in the manner of an elder sister among the four women.

Being a chef wasn’t easy, bustling about just for a word of praise from others.

“Eat up.

If you don’t start soon, I won’t be considerate,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.

Mu Qingwan picked up a piece of the dish and put it in her mouth.

The next moment, her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Tang Feng, speechless.