C2 Now Can You Get Lost?

Listening to Lin Feng's words, a look of admiration flickered in Chu Wei's eyes. Yet, as he pondered Lin Feng's frail state, a sigh escaped him. His fists clenched, he made a silent vow:

"Even if it costs me everything, I will heal Feng!"

Chu Wei composed himself and reached for a porcelain bowl nearby. He gently scooped up a spoonful of the medicinal broth, cooled it with a soft breath, and brought it to Lin Feng's lips.

"Feng, this is a medicinal concoction prepared by the herbalist. It's good for your recovery. Now, open your mouth..."

Lin Feng's eyes moistened at his father-in-law's gesture. In his past life, he had been an orphan, raised by the state, and at eighteen, he had joined the military, becoming a renowned soldier. His only regret was never having experienced the warmth of family.

But in this moment, he was enveloped in a profound paternal love, basking in a tenderness he had never known.

Surely, the love of a father-in-law is still a form of paternal love.

He was aware that this affection wasn't truly his, yet he selfishly accepted it all the same.

And so it went, one feeding, the other drinking. Such simple actions, yet they radiated such warmth.

Time passed gently in this tender atmosphere, and soon the bowl was empty.

"All done, Feng. Rest well. I have affairs to attend to, but once I'm finished, I'll come check on you again."

"Of course, father-in-law. Please see to the clan's needs. I'll be fine."

Lin Feng offered a reassuring smile, which cast a shadow over Chu Wei's demeanor.

Chu Wei inhaled deeply, quelling the bitterness within.

He set the bowl aside, stood up, and tucked Lin Feng in before turning to leave. The affection in his eyes was replaced by a steely resolve.

Lin Feng was once the brightest talent in Tian Feng City, a figure of pride, now confined to a sickbed with his martial path severed.

And because of Lin Feng, the Elders' Council was abuzz with whispers.

Even though he was the Patriarch.

Lin Feng was once again alone in the room.

He rolled over and smiled as he noticed the additional two million plus points on his attribute panel.

"Gurgle~"

Just then, a loud rumble echoed from Lin Feng's stomach.

Without realizing it, he had converted the medicinal liquid he consumed into all-purpose points. Plus, he hadn't had a proper meal in days, so hunger was bound to strike!

At that moment, Lin Feng felt he could devour an entire cow!

"I'm famished. It's mealtime; time to go out and eat!"

This would also be a chance to experience the local culture and cuisine. He was curious to see how tasty the food in this strange world might be.

"Creak~"

Right then, Chu Yao entered carrying some food. As soon as she stepped in, she caught sight of Lin Feng energetically standing up. Shocked, she accidentally dropped the plate she was holding.

With quick reflexes, Lin Feng dashed to Chu Yao's side and deftly caught the plate before it hit the ground.

"Brother-in-law, you..."

Chu Yao gazed at Lin Feng in astonishment. It hadn't been that long, yet not only was Lin Feng out of bed, but he was also incredibly agile!

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?"

Lin Feng teased, tapping Chu Yao's forehead gently with a finger, and chided, "Lucky I caught it, or you'd have to run back for more!"

While speaking, he set the plate on the table and, paying no mind to Chu Yao's surprise, he eagerly started to eat.

He was so hungry he felt his stomach was stuck to his spine. If he didn't eat now, he truly believed he might starve to death!

"Xiao Yao, is there more food?"

Previously, due to his severe injuries, Lin Feng had been restricted to eating porridge. Chu Yao had brought him some meat porridge, which had barely taken the edge off his hunger, but his stomach was still growling!

"Brother-in-law, have you really healed?"

Disbelief was written all over Chu Yao's face. It seemed like a miracle!

"What else?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, grabbed Chu Yao's hand, and headed for the door. "I'm about to starve. Take me to the dining hall, and we can chat over food!"

The dining hall served as the place where the entire Chu family gathered for their meals, functioning much like a restaurant. Except for the family's direct disciples, everyone had to pay for their dishes.

As it approached noon, the dining hall bustled with activity. Members of the Chu family were everywhere, yet despite the crowd, there was an orderly atmosphere.

The dining hall spanned three levels. The ground floor catered to the Chu family's servants, the second floor was reserved for the ordinary disciples, and the third floor was designated for the family's elite members.

The top floor consisted of private rooms, one of which was exclusively reserved for Chu Lan.

Chu Yao had planned to take Lin Feng directly to her sister's private room, but they were stopped before they could even enter the dining hall.

"Isn't that the Chu family's son-in-law, Tianfeng City's top genius, Young Master Lin Feng?"

An irritating male voice rang out from behind them, followed by the sight of Chu Hao striding over with a group of flunkies, showing no regard for decorum.

"Chu Hao, what are you doing here?!"

Chu Yao stepped in front of Lin Feng before he could respond, confronting Chu Hao with a fiery glare.

"Oh, if it isn't Sister Yao!"

A flash of resentment crossed Chu Hao's eyes as he smirked, surveying the surroundings before retorting, "This is the dining hall, obviously for eating. What else would I be doing here?"

"If you're here to eat, why block our way? Step aside!"

Chu Yao stood protectively in front of Lin Feng like a mother hen shielding her chick, her face contorted into a fierce yet adorable expression.

Watching this, Chu Hao's jealousy flared. He had been reduced to nothing, yet she still only had eyes for Lin Feng!

He subtly signaled to Chu Tian with a glance, his thoughts clear: Today, I'll show you how your so-called genius ends up groveling at my feet!

Chu Tian, ever the loyal lackey, understood Chu Hao's cue perfectly. He stepped forward with a sneer and mocked, "Since when did the esteemed Young Master Lin need a woman's protection?"

As he spoke, concern etched his features as he looked at Lin Feng and suggested, "Young Master Feng, with such severe injuries, you really should be resting. Why are you out and about like this...?"

"You!"

Chu Yao was instantly furious upon hearing this. A fierce aura erupted from her, ready to lash out at Chu Tian for mocking Lin Feng, but Lin Feng held her back.

"He's right!"

Lin Feng gently pulled Chu Yao aside and tenderly rubbed her head, saying with ease, "After all, I am your brother-in-law. It wouldn't be right for my sister-in-law to protect me, would it?"

"But..."

Chu Yao tried to protest, but the confidence in Lin Feng's gaze made her heart skip a beat. It was that same confidence that suddenly made her believe her impeccable brother-in-law had returned! Submissively, she stepped back.

"And then?"

Chu Tian stood with his arms folded across his chest, looking down at Lin Feng with scorn.

Lin Feng's face betrayed no irritation. He simply looked up and said, "Step aside, you're in my way."

"Oh?"

Chu Tian blocked Lin Feng's path even more brazenly, sneering, "And what if I don't move?"

Lin Feng responded calmly, yet firmly, with four words:

"Then get lost!"

Lin Feng's voice was soft, but it reverberated like thunder, shocking everyone present.

Did they hear that right?

Lin Feng had just told them to get lost?

"Haha..."

The next moment, the sycophants around them burst into unbridled laughter, as if they'd heard the funniest joke.

Chu Tian, who had just been speaking to Lin Feng, was doubled over with laughter, looking at Lin Feng and taunting, "Lin Feng, oh Lin Feng, do you still think you're that untouchable prodigy?"

"You're nothing but trash now!"

With that, he raised his hand, aiming for Lin Feng's face.

But in the blink of an eye, a blur of motion, and Chu Tian felt an immense force hit his chest, sending the world spinning around him.

Thud!

Chu Tian was slammed against a wall five or six meters away, his eyes rolling back as he lost consciousness.

"Now, are you going to get lost?"