Chapter 8

Entering the cafeteria, Qin Feng's expression changed slightly. It was only then that he realized he had less than a hundred yuan on him. And that hundred yuan was the deposit he had gotten back from the driving school yesterday.

His bank card and meal card had both been damaged by a strong electric current the night before. It would take some time to get them replaced.

Of course, at this moment, Qin Feng's consciousness was still primarily that of a cultivator from the great cultivation world, and he hadn't yet thought about using Alipay or WeChat Pay in the cafeteria.

A mere hundred yuan or less wasn't even enough for him to eat a meal, let alone with Ning Qingyu. It would be quite a struggle.

"Never mind, we'll just have a simple meal," he thought, his face showing a hint of hesitation as he held Ning Qingyu's small hand and walked into the cafeteria together.

They found an empty table and sat down. Qin Feng smiled lightly and looked at Ning Qingyu, asking, "Yuer, what do you want to eat?"

Ning Qingyu tilted her head and looked at Qin Feng, her eyes narrowing into crescent moons with a smile. "Brother Feng, I want to lose weight. I'll just have a bowl of pumpkin porridge. What do you want to eat? Should I buy it for you?"

Lose weight?

Qin Feng's eyes involuntarily glanced over Ning Qingyu's body.

At 1.62 meters tall, she was slender, with a chest... uh... a chest that was quite small, barely an A-cup. She was truly a petite girl!

Qin Feng estimated that Ning Qingyu probably weighed less than 90 pounds.

This... this body still needs to lose weight?

For a moment, Qin Feng felt his head spin, not understanding why women always worried about their weight.

It seemed this girl was already severely underweight.

Although he wanted to save money for this meal, Qin Feng couldn't neglect Ning Qingyu.

Furrowing his brow slightly, Qin Feng glared at Ning Qingyu and said, "Girl, you're too thin. Don't try to lose weight. It's better to be a bit fuller, and it's healthier. So, no porridge!"

"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Feng," Ning Qingyu replied softly, her face blushing slightly. She didn't mind his domineering attitude; instead, she felt a bit of sweetness in her heart. Being cared for felt so good, especially by her childhood friend.

So Brother Feng has such a domineering side!

Ning Qingyu was pleasantly surprised, feeling happy and content.

"Wow, this girl is actually so obedient?" Qin Feng glanced at Ning Qingyu, feeling a bit more pleased.

This feeling of mutual affection was simply exhilarating.

"Yuer, wait here. I'll go get the food," he said to Ning Qingyu and walked to the window. His eyes scanned the menu, and a hint of joy appeared in his gaze.

Steamed buns!

And there were quite a few steamed buns.

Qin Feng's heart raced, and he quickly said to the aunt at the window, "Auntie, give me thirty large steamed buns, please."

T... thirty large steamed buns?

The aunt was immediately surprised and asked curiously, "Student, aren't that many buns too much?"

"Not too many! I have a few roommates," Qin Feng laughed awkwardly, not daring to say it was for his own meal. If he did, he might be called a glutton.

"Okay!" The aunt didn't ask any more questions and quickly put thirty large white steamed buns into a white plastic bag for Qin Feng.

After paying thirty yuan, Qin Feng ordered a large bowl of mushroom and egg noodles for Ning Qingyu and headed back.

However, when he returned, he found that a few more people had joined their table, and a pale-faced young man was sitting in his seat, talking incessantly to Ning Qingyu.

Ning Qingyu's face was cold and angry.

"Hey? A pretty boy actually has the nerve to hit on my childhood friend?"

How dare he?

Instantly, the ruthless and cunning nature of a cultivator from the great cultivation world surfaced.

At this moment, Qin Feng forgot that his own appearance was also becoming more like a pretty boy.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he strode back to the table.

"Excuse me, students, please move. Hot soup coming through..." He loudly called out, holding a large bag of steamed buns in one hand and a bowl of mushroom and egg noodles in the other, bypassing a few tall and strong students and walking directly to Ning Qingyu.

It seemed that a few drops of hot soup were about to splash out.

Qian Man, who had been pestering Ning Qingyu, changed his expression and moved slightly to the side.

At this moment, Qin Feng seemed not to notice and placed the bowl of mushroom and egg noodles in front of Ning Qingyu. As he bent down, his buttocks suddenly jutted out, and Qin Feng's large buttocks accidentally collided with Qian Man's face.

"Phew..."

Even more terrifyingly, at that moment, a stifled sound was heard, and a strong, foul smell of digestive gases filled Qian Man's nose and mouth.

"Ugh..."

Qian Man's face immediately turned a sickly purple, and he was so choked by the digestive gases that he stumbled back several steps, colliding with another empty table and retching.

"Little punk, see if you dare to bother my girl again?" Qin Feng felt a sense of satisfaction.

As a cultivator, controlling his digestive gases was incredibly easy.

And Qin Feng made sure to direct all the digestive gases into Qian Man's mouth and nose without wasting a single bit.

In Qin Feng's view, his control was better than a gas valve, not letting a single trace escape.

As for letting a man's face touch his buttocks, the ruthless cultivator from the great cultivation world felt no pressure.

In his opinion, this was the best way to get revenge and leave a lasting impression.

It must be said, this guy's neural circuits were definitely abnormal.

Ignoring the man he had "injured" with his digestive gases, Qin Feng doted on Ning Qingyu, saying, "Girl, are you hungry? Eat quickly."

"Okay!"

Seeing Qin Feng return, Ning Qingyu's cold expression softened, and she obediently agreed. She didn't notice that her childhood friend had just harmed a rich kid's body and soul...

Ning Qingyu was delighted that Qin Feng had solved her predicament so quickly. Her eyes curved into crescent moons, like a kitten's paws, making Qin Feng smile.

Good girl, for your cuteness, I won't let anyone else have you!

Qin Feng's eyes also curved into crescent moons, mirroring Ning Qingyu's.

"Qian Shao, are you okay?"

"Qian Shao, are you alright?"

...

Beside Qin Feng and Ning Qingyu's table, two tall men in basketball uniforms quickly supported Qian Man, looking worried.

"Ugh... Ugh... Damn it, how dare you... fart in my... face. Do you think I won't kill you..." After retching for a while, Qian Man turned around, his face twisted in anger, and roared at Qin Feng.

Qian Man had never been so humiliated or suffered such a loss before.

This guy not only interrupted his attempt to flirt but also damaged his reputation and pride as a rich kid. Now, he seemed to have a close relationship with this extremely beautiful school flower. This made Qian Man furious and jealous. He pointed at Qin Feng and started to curse loudly.

Qian Man had been eyeing Ning Qingyu, the stunningly beautiful girl, for a long time.

Although Ning Qingyu currently seemed very innocent, Qian Man, despite his young age, was an experienced womanizer. He could see Ning Qingyu's incredible potential. Once she matured, her beauty would not be inferior to any of the goddesses at Xiangnan University's Medical School.

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