Super Cultivator Daddy - Chapter 11

Chapter 11: Twenty Years of Treating Experience

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Without Qin Feng’s reminder, Su Muer would absolutely not have remembered that she had just hung her newly-washed panties in the toilet! It was such a shame that her very private clothing had been seen by this man!

Su Muer lost the courage of looking up at Qin Feng. She felt a sense of shame filling up her heart, not knowing how she would live in the society from now on. She forgot to showcase the charm she had prepared for Qin Feng.

Who on earth… was this man!

Su Muer had never seen anyone as strange a man as Qin Feng since she was a little girl. He was beyond the range of her understanding, and she totally had no idea what to do next.

Qin Feng, however, did not seem to sense that the atmosphere was getting weird. Seeing that he was almost dried up, he got up and returned to the bathroom. After changing his clothes, he headed towards the door. “I’ll be back. Do remember to open the door for me.”

“Okay,” Su Muer answered dumbly. The next second, she looked up suddenly and regretted her words. Then she felt even more helpless.

She said yes.

She said yes to him so fast?

And she allowed him to come back?

Oh god… Su Muer felt like collapsing. She wanted to make an explanation. Although she did not hate Qin Feng, what happened a little while ago made her too embarrassed. She had no idea how to confront Qin Feng.

But when she looked up again, Qin Feng was long gone.

….

Qin Feng was out to find the medical materials he needed. He was a mortal man now, and only by drinking medical soup would he be able to open the potential inside his body so as to reach the goal of long-term practice.

Meng Ke must still be angry about him at the moment, so Qin Feng could not take the risk of making the medicine at home. Su Muer’s kitchen was the only place he could borrow for now.

After searching for more than half an hour, Qin Feng finally found a seemingly grand-looking pharmacy for Chinese medicine.

Walking inside, he went to the counter directly. Next to him was a charming young woman dressed in a business OL suit communicating with the cashier. The woman had a perfect body shape and a face more beautiful than that of Su Muer. Her aura made people feel that she was some Goddess to be worshiped rather than touched.

This woman was from an obviously extraordinary place with outstanding family background. Qin Feng had no interest in her, though. Instead, he glanced at the tags on the counter and found that everything he needed was there. A sense of joy flashed across his heart.

At this moment, a cashier came with a box made of redwood and passed it to that woman. “Ms. Liu, here are the medicinal materials you require. They are well-packed now.”

“Okay.” Liu Xinran nodded briefly and opened the box calmly.

Almost at the same time, Qin Feng’s eyes brightened as he stood next to her. He felt like doing something, not because of Liu Xinran’s beautiful look but because of the box’s contents. There were ginsengs of hundreds of years as well as China roots.

Those were not rare things in the cultivation world, but on Earth, they were extraordinary medical materials for Qin Feng.

He just took a look at them and sighed inwardly. Although they might be rare, he could not steal them. He was in a world where he was restricted by laws and regulations. Also, he was the Qingyun Immortal who should not rob others for mere hundred-year-old ginseng. He would feel humiliated if this was known to his old fellows in the cultivation world.

Liu Xinran suddenly let out a long sigh, her eyes filled with helplessness. She said in a praying tone, “Hopefully, these materials work.”

“Ah?” Qin Feng was startled. Only now did he understand that the woman next to him bought the materials because she had run into trouble. It seemed that her family had become so seriously sick that they had no idea what else they could do. She was buying the medical ingredients in hope that they could get out of despair.

As he thought about this, he grabbed the paper and pen on the counter and wrote down his name and phone number. Then he pushed the paper to Liu Xinran. “I am able to cure any disease and I have been doing that for more than two decades.”

He did this for one purpose: he believed that this woman could be befriended with and made use of later.

However, what he heard was a sneer from the cashier opposite the counter. “Haha, curing any disease? A con artist is trying to fool Ms.. Liu! Do you know who she is?”