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“Sir, a few days ago, I saw you becoming increasingly powerless. Now that your Physique has strengthened, there's no need to wait until night.”

“Later, I’ll properly deal with that Fei Lingxue.”

“It’s best to fill her up!”

“Lift her directly to the heavens!”

Chapter 141: The Strength of Ten Oxen and Two Tigers, Frightening Fei Lingxue

Knocking on the gate of Fei Lingxue’s residence, the gate quickly opened.

It was Su Jin who opened the door.

Today, she was wearing a light pink brocade thin long jacket, which made her figure appear graceful and exceedingly beautiful.

Seeing that it was Su Mo who had arrived.

Su Jin hesitated to speak.

Noticing that Su Jin seemed a bit off, Su Mo immediately spoke.

“What’s wrong?”

“Your little face is full of worries.”

Su Jin lightly nodded her head.

“Boss Su… Boss Su, you didn't come to deliver dinner yesterday, and Young Miss was furious.”

“She broke many things.”

Hearing about Fei Lingxue’s tantrum, Su Mo didn't take it to heart.

This beauty was just like this; she often acted up during simulations.

Who told her identity to be noble, inheriting the Blood Clothes Tower Master position?

But Su Mo, now possessing the strength of ten oxen and two tigers, was full of confidence.

He wasn't afraid of not being able to handle this great beauty.

“Alright, don’t worry.”

“Where is your Young Miss?”

“I’ll go find her.”

“En, Boss Su, please come this way.”

Saying that, Su Jin led Su Mo towards the inner courtyard.

As she walked, she secretly glanced at Su Mo.

Boss Su's Aura seemed different from yesterday.

She still remembered.

Every time Su Mo came over, his steps were somewhat unsteady, as if he was walking on cotton with every step.

She knew this was because her Young Miss had squeezed him too hard.

Non-stop every day, an hour at a time.

Boss Su not being completely drained was already a Dragon among men.

But as for today's Aura.

Su Jin vaguely felt that her Young Miss was about to suffer…

Arriving at the inner courtyard.

Su Mo directly set out breakfast on a stone table in the courtyard.

Fried rice noodles, soy milk, spiced beef, lard residue stir-fry, stir-fried pea shoots, pan-fried eggs, spring rolls, vegetarian buns, and more.

There was a wide variety and complete selection.

Just enough for Su Mo, Fei Lingxue, and Su Jin to eat.

Su Mo pulled over a rattan chair and comfortably lay down on it, quietly waiting for Fei Lingxue and the others to come over.

Su Jin, seeing this, praised him.

“Boss Su, your cooking is truly excellent.”

“I feel like if I don’t eat your food for a day now, I’ll feel uncomfortable.”

“Last night, because you didn't come to deliver dinner.”

“I made a pot of handmade noodles, but Young Miss, Lan Xin, and Ning Yue only ate a small portion, completely lacking an appetite.”

Su Mo smiled proudly.

He not only had the God of Cookery Talent, but also so many culinary memories from Earth.

Even if another person with the God of Cookery Talent talent were to cook, their dishes would absolutely not be as delicious as his.

“Don’t worry, you’ll have plenty of opportunities to eat my cooking in the future.”

At this moment, surrounded by maids, Fei Lingxue, in a white dress, walked over.

Her beautiful eyes were icy cold, her thin lips tightly pressed, and her face seemed to be covered in a thin layer of frost.

“Oh, isn’t this Boss Su?”

“Why aren’t you with your little lover? What are you doing here?”

Su Mo remained silent, stood up, and opened his arms, gesturing for Fei Lingxue to come into his embrace.

Fei Lingxue, however, wore an arrogant expression.

She completely ignored Su Mo, found a seat on her own, straightened her dress, and sat down.

The white dress was tightly stretched by her beautiful buttocks, creating a graceful and perky curve.

The outline of silk stockings inside could be vaguely seen.

“Hmm, today’s breakfast is quite lavish.”

Saying that, Fei Lingxue began to call out to Su Jin and the other two.

“You all come and eat, don’t leave any for him!”

With that, she picked up a piece of braised beef and put it into her mouth.

But before she could even chew, Su Mo directly leaned his head over, reached in, and snatched the slice of meat from her mouth.

Su Mo’s eyes held a smile.

He chewed slowly.

Savoring the taste of the beauty.

“Hmph!”

“How could you do that!”

Fei Lingxue’s cheeks were slightly red, feigning anger.

But the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl upwards slightly.

Then she picked up another bun, put it in her mouth, and looked at Su Mo provocatively.

It seemed to be saying, ‘Try and snatch another one.’

How could Su Mo tolerate that?

He immediately began to snatch food from her mouth.

Su Jin and the other two kept their eyes down, not daring to look around, and ate their food quietly.

Finally.

Although he hadn't moved his chopsticks once, Su Mo was full.

Su Jin and the others were responsible for clearing and washing the dishes, while Fei Lingxue gracefully walked towards her boudoir.

Although she didn't call Su Mo, he scurried after her…

…

Meanwhile.

High in the sky.

Nangong Liuli controlled her Flying Sword, quietly watching this scene.

At this moment, she finally confirmed.

Many details in this world were already different.

In her previous life.

How could Su Mo have so many confidantes?

His heart and mind were filled with only her, and he would even die for her…

Nangong Liuli’s heart ached.

What were her own experiences then?

A dream?

Looking at the jade token in her hand, Nangong Liuli decided to return to Mount Emei first to complete her sect mission.

It wouldn't be too late to return to this Great Song then.

She just wondered what state Sister Hongshang was in now.

Could it be that.

Only she had returned?

No.

She had to confirm it!

But looking at the residence where Su Mo was, she suddenly didn't want to leave.

Just like that.

Nangong Liuli hesitated in the air.

Suddenly, a familiar sound of male and female panting reached her ears.

About two hours later, in her line of sight, Su Mo's confidante ran to the doorway.

“Su Jin! Lan Xin! Ning Yue! Come quickly and help me.”

“Who can stand this endless torment!”

But before she could finish speaking, two large hands reached out, one covering her mouth, the other wrapping around her waist, pulling her back into the room…

…

Seeing this.

Nangong Liuli’s cheeks were flushed crimson.

This bad person.

How could he be so much more powerful than in her previous life?

Nangong Liuli was too shy to look again.

Then, controlling her Flying Sword, she vanished into the sky in a flash!

(Preliminary draft of the world map attached below, some places I was too lazy to draw.)

…

Su Mo at this moment had no idea Nangong Liuli had been there; instead, he was engrossed in his own strength, and another hour passed unknowingly.

“My… my good Sir, spare me!”

Fei Lingxue also hadn't expected Su Mo to be so much more powerful than the day before; she was about to break!