Chapter 420: So… uh, Senior Sister, maybe you could feed me?
“Dead.”
Chu Chu seized the black shadow’s weak spot, gathering murderous intent into her long sword as she swung it toward its ‘neck.’ The black flames representing its head were instantly split in two—one half vanished into smoke, and the body.
She watched the fallen shadow gasp for a few breaths, then grinned like she’d just shoved a big melon into her mouth—finally, a fight this fun in ages!
“Not bad, not bad. But you gotta watch out a little—you’re in a false realm, yes, but you can’t totally neglect defense.” Bai Feng stepped over, eyeing the savage wounds on Chu Chu’s body—by which he meant her clothes were practically bleeding. “In here, injuries also have their effects.”
Well, her body might not get actual cuts, but if she’s hurt in the illusion, she could still feel the pain after coming out. That’s the good case—if someone’s will isn’t strong enough and they push the illusion too hard, they could d*e inside. Fun times!
“Hmm, I got it.”
Chu Chu’s murderous aura instantly dispelled, and she gave a clever nod.
“I’ll treat you. Maybe that’ll ease the post-illusion discomfort a bit.”
Bai Feng took out some pills and ointment, applying them carefully. Yeah, it’s a bit of a hassle, but that’s part of the experience—not just for fun, but for real training. He was gathering data on the illusion array as he worked.
No issues so far—no bugs during the fight. Thanks to Chu Chu not activating her Celestial Eye. If she had, considering how she specialized against illusion arrays with her eye, the whole thing might’ve collapsed.
“Alright, rest for a bit—or you could leave the virtual training and go home to relax.” Bai Feng clapped his hands. “Just a heads-up: if you get seriously hurt or even d*e in the illusion, you’ll need to leave and rest for several days before re-entering.”
“Got it.”
Chu Chu looked down at her bandaged wound, her exposed skin faintly flushing red.
Even though it was just a false realm, the sensation was all too real.
“Chu Chu?”
“Ah?” She suddenly lifted her head, cheeks tinged with embarrassment. “Uh, I’ll rest here… no, I should go back and rest.”
“Hmm, your injuries aren’t suitable for another fight now.” Bai Feng nodded. “Sleep in tonight, and come back tomorrow.”
He snapped his fingers, and in a flash, they were back in his study.
Chu Chu reached through her clothes, touching her smooth shoulder. Though there wasn’t a scratch on it, she still felt a slight ache and the lingering touch from the ointment.
“Okay, I’ll be leaving now.”
She really wanted to stay longer at Bai Feng’s place, but she couldn’t find a good excuse. Plus, if she went back early and rested, she’d recover faster—and could come back to train tomorrow.
“Take care. If you feel any discomfort, tell me.”
“Mm.”
After Chu Chu left, Bai Feng sat down to continue expanding the virtual experience when he heard the doorbell ring.
Ding-dong~
“… Might as well not do anything today, huh?”
He sighed and got up to open the door.
“Little Junior Brother, I heard you broke through! Come on, let’s go get a feast!” Yu Yao stood outside, hands on her hips, grinning. “I bought top-quality spirit beef. Invite Yu Mo and the others—we’ll have a proper celebration!”
“Thanks, Senior Sister. But Yu Mo and the others are consolidating their cultivation—maybe we wait a few days?”
“Huh, wouldn’t that be even better… cough!” Yu Yao quickly cleared her throat, then puffed out her cheeks and said seriously, “What a shame, so for now, it’s just us two eating. When they’re done training, we’ll make it up to them!”
Bai Feng: “……”
……
“Come on, a little more.”
Yu Yao sat opposite Bai Feng, expertly skewering slices of roasted meat into his bowl.
“I can do it myself.” Bai Feng picked up a piece of roasted meat, taking a bite. The meat was tender, with a faint hint of spices, and it even contained a little spirit energy—top-tier spirit beef, no doubt.
“Nice, huh?” Yu Yao supported her chin with one hand, smiling like a mischievous little fox.
“Yeah, pretty good.” Bai Feng nodded, holding out a piece to her. “Senior Sister, you try.”
“Then I won’t be polite.” Yu Yao opened her mouth and bit down.
Under the grill’s heat, a blush spread across her tiny face.
“Want some more?”
Bai Feng took another piece, grinning as he held it out again.
Yu Yao glanced up, didn’t say much, just opened her mouth and ate the meat in one go.
“Eat it yourself too!” she mumbled through a mouthful.
“Watching Senior Sister eat is more interesting.”
Bai Feng stared at her flushed little face, seemingly turning a deeper red himself—hilariously adorable.
He picked up another piece of roasted meat and offered it to her.
“…”
Yu Yao looked down at the meat at her lips, then back up at Bai Feng’s smiling face, feeling like this guy was scheming something rude.
“Little Junior Brother, are you feeding Senior Sister like she’s some pet or what?”
Her eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint shining through.
“Impossible. I don’t feed pets—I just let them eat on their own,” Bai Feng said boldly.
Like Xia Jiu—he never fed her. Once she got her fox grain, she’d hide somewhere to eat it herself.
“Hmm……”
Yu Yao pondered for a few seconds, realizing—oh, indeed! She rarely saw Bai Feng feed Little Snow.
“So, Senior Sister, open wide.”
“Eh… wait, no!” Yu Yao instinctively parted her lips, then suddenly realized something. “That’s not a reason for you to feed me!”
Being fed by her little junior—such a loss of face for the senior sister! Though her dignity was already thinning, she still insisted she could struggle. Just a little more.
“Then… maybe Senior Sister, you can feed me?” Bai Feng chuckled and stroked his chin.
“…… Huh?”
Yu Yao froze for a moment, then lowered her head, thinking—well, maybe it’s not impossible! It’s a good chance to re-establish her authority as the senior, and let him enjoy the senior’s ‘feeding.’
She grabbed a piece of roasted meat with her chopsticks and quickly leaned toward Bai Feng’s mouth.
But halfway there, her speed slowed, and her cheeks blushed again—why did this feel even more embarrassing?
She forced herself to lift her head, stare into Bai Feng’s face, and say shyly, “L-Little Junior Brother, open your mouth!”
“Ah…”
Bai Feng opened his mouth and took the roasted meat.
‘Why do I feel like I’m the one losing here?’
Watching his relaxed expression, Yu Yao’s heart was filled with annoyance—she also wanted to see her junior blush!
