Chapter 1822: Da Yi's Wine

I didn't expect that just after logging off, as soon as I opened my eyes I saw Jiang Ning had also logged off.

She was a bit excited, lunged forward, grabbed Xiao Feng in a hug, and pressed her lips to his.

"Huh? Today you're so forward..."

Xiao Feng was still imagining resisting a bit, when he was domineeringly pushed down onto the bed.

When they were kissing to the point of almost suffocating, she finally let go of Xiao Feng, her face flushed, and said: "Too… too excited, I don't know how to express it, so…"

"I love this way of expressing yourself; feel free to use it more often!" Xiao Feng laughed.

The usually shy girl suddenly became bold, and he found it a bit hard to adjust.

Jiang Ning blushed a little at his words, but thinking of the terrifyingly invincible attribute of the Oath to Slay the Golden Crow, which almost lets her insta-kill the vast majority of players on first strike—only Xiao Feng and a tiny few with special talent can withstand it—she got excited again.

Anyway, we're an old married couple; there's nothing embarrassing about closing the door.

She lightly bit her lip: "Then I'll express it again…"

She immediately pushed Xiao Feng onto the bed and leaned over…

……

After a while, Xiao Feng walked out of the room feeling refreshed and clear-headed.

Jiang Ning didn't come out; after she was done, she went back online.

"The weather's getting hotter and hotter."

Xiao Feng sighed, went downstairs, grabbed a bottle of beer, and walked toward the neighboring house while drinking.

A blazing sun hung high in the sky; the Myriad Spirit Tree's towering trunk grew taller and taller, fortunately its canopy isn't too wide, otherwise the neighborhood would get much less sunlight.

Arriving at the gate of Chen Jie's villa next door, he was surprised to find that Dao Ancestor Sister was dressed very cool today!

Usually wrapped in ancient-style black clothing, today she changed into a modern version of a summer micro-skirt and a sleeveless midriff-baring top; the top clung tightly to her body, outlining her girlish, delicate curves in full view, her long legs glowing white, swaying as she walked, making people dizzy and entranced; the waist revealed between top and skirt was incredibly slender, barely enough to grasp, that curve could be described as heart-stopping, and one could even see a straight line of her belly button, which is also quite sexy.

Today she wasn't staying home as a statue; she held a large pair of pruning shears, personally tending the flowers and plants in the yard, her jet-black, dense hair loosely hanging, giving off a very casual, relaxed vibe.

It looks like she's gotten used to living as an "ordinary person" here.

"Sister, you're so free today?" Xiao Feng greeted as he walked over.

She gave a light smile and countered: "When am I not free?"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but think: she really doesn't know how to chat.

At times like this, shouldn't one naturally steer the conversation and then chat about life together?

"Oh no, oh no, I cut it wrong, I cut it wrong!"

Xiao Feng didn't know what to say, when suddenly he saw her close the big shears with a snap, cutting a hole in a low dwarf pine.

Chen Jie wore a calm expression and said: "Don't panic, I did it on purpose."

Then he reached out and gently stroked the broken spot from afar twice.

The cut end of the branch quickly grew back at a visible speed, even sprouting more branches, looking denser.

When the new shoots grew taller than the other branches, she snapped once more, re-trimmed it, and made it perfect.

"Um… didn't we agreed to live ordinary lives?" Xiao Feng complained.

What kind of play is using temporal power to locally accelerate?

Does she have OCD, just playing like this to make a tree look a bit better?

If she thinks he's doing something poorly, won't she also give him a tune‑up?

"Isn't this pretty normal?" Chen Jie said with a calm face, feeling no sense that she was using supernatural power.

Xiao Feng was momentarily speechless.

This miss probably never lived as an ordinary person from childhood; she was born a princess with extraordinary bloodline, then grew day by day, advancing toward the peak through perversion and ever greater perversion, never having experienced how a true ordinary person should live.

Fortunately she had no intention of swinging those big shears at Xiao Feng.

"Um… wanna drink?" Xiao Feng, not knowing what to say, raised his beer bottle to gesture at her.

Chen Jie nodded: "Sure, knowing you're logging off today, I specially went to get some fine wine from Da Yi."

"Da… wow!"

Xiao Feng was dumbfounded on the spot.

When did she go?

She went to see Da Yi and didn't even bring him!!

What a great chance to pay respects to the ancestor, and she just missed it like that!

Xiao Feng's expression couldn't help but turn a bit resentful.

Chen Jie saw his thought and lightly laughed: "What, with your physique you still want to see Da Yi? He lives on a white dwarf star, you know."

White dwarf…

The gravity is tens of thousands to millions of times that of Blue Star; even if he's a peak superhuman he couldn't bear it—getting close would tear him to shreds.

"Sorry for the disturbance, sorry."

Xiao Feng, sensing the situation, backed down, while also being curious what fine wine she brought back from Da Yi the ancestor.

Chen Jie finished trimming the last potted plant, casually tossed the big shears, flinging them onto a miscellaneous rack twenty meters away.

Then she leapt with depth, lightly jumping onto the roof.

Seeing her act abnormally inhuman, Xiao Feng had no choice but to act a bit abnormal himself and followed her up.

The two sat side‑by‑side on the ridge; Chen Jie first took out a cup for him, then produced the fine wine she had begged for.

It was a bronze‑feeling bottle, its shape extremely antiquated, evoking the flavor of an ancient civilization.

Chen Jie pulled the stopper, and a fragrance mixed with herbs, fruit, and grain wafted over.

…… Xiao Feng then tossed his beer bottle right away.

"What a fragrant fine wine—no wonder you didn't like the bottle Ge Zhongshan gave me… Does drinking this make one immortal?" Xiao Feng said, eyes pleading.

Chen Jie sniffed at the bronze wine bottle, satisfied, and said: "Don't even think about immortality; it's just ordinary wine, except the ingredients are a bit more precious, the taste is better, drinking it can cure illnesses and heal injuries, nothing else."

Xiao Feng's mouth twitched.

Indeed, in her world, the two words "ordinary" have never been ordinary.

Wine that can cure a hundred illnesses is no longer mundane!

"Come, this is yours."

Chen Jie poured him a cup.

That wine cup was ceramic, mismatched with the bronze wine bottle; at a glance it was clearly not a set.

Moreover, the cup is tiny, holding only half a liang; she filled it half full, which equals about 25 grams.

"This is way too little..." Xiao Feng muttered.

Chen Jie gave a faint smile, then added another two or three drops, immediately tilted his neck back and took a big gulp straight from the bottle.

With that sip, the wine aroma spread everywhere, the whole residential complex seemed to be suffused with a special fragrance, intoxicating.

"Your cultivation is only this much; drink a bit more and you'll go crazy from wine."

"Oh? Does that mean its alcohol content is high?"

Xiao Feng was somewhat surprised, and carefully took a sip.

"The proof... actually isn't high; the mouthfeel feels about 30 degrees, which is relatively light."

But as soon as it touched his tongue, he felt as if a world were blossoming inside his mouth, like spring bringing all things to life, flowers blooming in profusion, all things reviving.

In an instant, his whole spirit rose, his pores all opened, his entire body relaxed pleasurably, breathing in the intense spiritual power released by the Myriad Spirit Tree.

This wine... can aid cultivation!