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Zhang Xuezheng kicked Shen Anmin under the table and feigned coughing twice: "Cough, cough!"

However, Shen Anmin had no intention of paying attention; he devoured his bowl of white rice, every expression on his face perfectly in place, and mumbled unclearly, "Feng, this is so delicious, how did you make white rice taste this good?"

Shen Feng replied with a light smile, "Dad, don't just focus on the rice; the sweet and sour ribs are your favorite."

Upon hearing this, Shen Anmin picked up a piece of sweet and sour ribs and put it into his mouth, his expression becoming even more exaggerated: "Are these sweet and sour ribs? I've lived so long, and I've never had sweet and sour ribs this delicious!"

Zhang Xuezheng and Tang Kexin's eyes widened slightly. Had the sun risen from the west today? How had the usually honest Shen Anming become an acting emperor?

"Mom, Kexin, don't just stand there," Shen Feng reminded them.

After witnessing Shen Anming's "acting skills," Zhang Xuezheng and Tang Kexin felt immense pressure; they couldn't afford to lose to Shen Anming!

They didn't start eating immediately.

Zhang Xuezheng picked up a piece of braised yellow croaker, and as she put it into her mouth, an extreme deliciousness stimulated her taste buds. She felt as if the fish had come to life in her mouth; the chewiness and tenderness of the meat were perfect, and the flavors of the ingredients were perfectly trapped within the flesh.

Zhang Xuezheng couldn't control her chopsticks anymore; her pace in picking up braised yellow croaker got faster and faster, looking as if she would get anxious with anyone who dared to compete with her for the food.

Tang Kexin filled a bowl with chicken soup and picked up a piece of chicken meat.

The chicken soup was very pure, without a trace of impurities. After trying a sip, it was as if a delicious taste was dancing passionately on her tongue. She had never had such tasty chicken soup before and hurriedly put the chicken meat into her mouth. The texture and quality of the meat were incredibly delicious—no, 'delicious' wasn't enough to describe it. For a moment, she was at a loss for words.

The three of them, including Shen Anmin, didn't speak again and quickly devoured the dishes on the table.

Shen Feng only ate a symbolic amount.

Before long, all the dishes and rice on the table were gone. Shen Anmin and the others were stuffed and their gazes involuntarily fixed on Shen Feng.

Tang Kexin touched her stomach; she was probably going to gain quite a few pounds from this meal, but she didn't regret it at all, as the food Shen Feng cooked was too delicious to resist.

"Feng, how did you manage to make these dishes? Even the chefs at starred hotels probably couldn't match this taste," Zhang Xuezheng couldn't help but ask.

Shen Feng had no intention of hiding it, replying, "Mom, didn't I say that I've settled down in Wuzhou? I've developed a special seasoning that makes the dishes taste so good. Of course, this seasoning is completely safe, and I plan to produce it on a large scale. However, the mass-produced version will definitely be somewhat inferior."

After hearing Shen Feng's explanation, Zhang Xuezheng and the others were stunned for quite some time. If the deliciousness truly came from a special seasoning, even if the quality dropped after mass production, it would still be incredibly delightful.

Beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement, Tang Kexin now understood that Shen Feng might have really had only a bank card on him before. If this special seasoning could be mass-produced, it would definitely be a guaranteed profit.

As the saying goes, food, clothing, shelter, and transportation are essentials that the masses cannot do without.

FInally, Shen Anmin was able to relax, knowing that with this skill in Shen Feng's hands, he wouldn't have to worry about the future.

Zhang Xuezheng also showed a face full of relief, saying, "I always knew Feng was the most capable. My son won't be outdone."

Pouting, Tang Kexin spoke with lingering reluctance, "Brother Feng, how am I supposed to eat the food in the school cafeteria after having your dishes!" Discover hidden tales at empire

Shen Feng gently patted Tang Kexin's head and laughed, "Right now, I haven't mass-produced this special seasoning, and even if I gave it to you, you wouldn't know how to use it. Once it's available in larger quantities, you can take some and cook for yourself at school."

After this meal, the relationship between Tang Kexin and Shen Feng had grown much closer. She stuck out her tongue, "Brother Feng, I admire you even more now."

This dinner was indeed very heartwarming.

After dinner, Zhang Xuezheng and Tang Kexin raced to clean up and wash the dishes, and Shen Feng didn't insist on helping anymore.

Since there were only two bedrooms, Shen Feng had intended to return to the Luo Family's house. After telling Zhang Xuezheng he planned on staying out, she disagreed vehemently.

"Feng, you'll sleep in our room tonight, and your dad and I will sleep in the living room," Zhang Xuezheng said, pulling on Shen Feng's arm.

Tang Kexin also chimed in, "Mom, let Brother sleep in my room! I can sleep out here for one night."

Shen Feng furrowed his brows, not caring about where he slept. He said, without room for objection, "I can stay the night, but I'll sleep in the living room, otherwise, I'll go out and stay somewhere else for the night."

Zhang Xuezheng and the others couldn't override Shen Feng's decision, so they eventually agreed, not wanting Shen Feng to stay out and worried he might disappear again.

Zhang Xuezheng and Shen Anmin put together a makeshift bed for Shen Feng in the living room, fetching him a pillow and a blanket and all that.

The family chatted until after ten o'clock, after which Shen Feng urged Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng to go to bed early.

Under Shen Feng's urging, Tang Kexin also went into her own room.

Once Shen Feng was alone, he made a call to Wang Anxiong, informing him he wouldn't return to the Luo Family's house that night. Then he turned off the lights in the living room, didn't lie down, but sat cross-legged instead.

His cultivation was at the Acquired Seventh Layer now, still a ways from breaking through to the Innate.

Inside his body, the Emperor King Jue circulated, feeling the sparse spiritual energy in the air. Depending on such thin spiritual energy for cultivation and to make a breakthrough was likely to be tough. He muttered to himself, "Once I'm back in Wuzhou, I'll have to set up a Spirit Gathering Array immediately."

He also wanted to help his parents regulate their bodies and extend their lifespans. Once he'd changed their physiques, he could teach them a suitable cultivation technique.

The night was deep and still.

Shen Feng sat cross-legged, the Emperor King Jue unfaltering within him.

Suddenly, in the darkness, Shen Feng opened his eyes. Such a level of darkness didn't hinder his vision at all. He saw Tang Kexin tiptoeing out of her room.

Perhaps because it was so dark around her, Tang Kexin tripped over a table. As she was falling towards the floor,

Shen Feng's body moved. In an instant, he rushed to Tang Kexin's side, his arm sliding across her chest, and instantly steadying her.

But Shen Feng felt something soft against his arm. Looking closely, he realized Tang Kexin's fullness was pressed against his arm, something he hadn't anticipated at all.

After helping Tang Kexin stand straight, he quickly withdrew his arm, not turning on the lights, he asked, "What are you doing out here so late?"

Tang Kexin's cheeks were flushed as if she might bleed from the wealth of red. She had just wanted to sneak out and see if Shen Feng was sleeping comfortably.

She had been thinking in her room about the impression Shen Feng had left since their first meeting.

She found this brother mysterious, not only skilled in martial arts. For now, she believed the words Shen Feng had previously said. He had also created a special seasoning that could revolutionize the global culinary world. Such a man was really outstanding. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, feeling that Shen Feng didn't get what he deserved, that there was no need to suffer so much over a woman back then.

In the pitch black, Tang Kexin lifted her head and said, "Brother Shen Feng, what's so good about Qin Xuewei? You shouldn't think about this woman anymore. You are outstanding, truly outstanding. Many women will like you."

After she spoke.

Tang Kexin turned and fled into her room.