My Wife is A Sword God

As evening approached, Qin Feng set up a hot pot outside the house again.

The rolling red broth emitted steam, and it was the perfect time for a meal. Two graceful figures appeared from the mountain path, none other than Bai Wushuang and Bai Qiu.

Lan Ningshuang asked, “Qiu’er, I haven’t seen you all day. Where did you go?”

Bai Qiu complained, “Dad was too harsh last night, and my sister slept until just now and woke up.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng looked at Bai Wushuang, who was still rubbing the back of her head. It seemed that the energy had not dissipated.

It’s her biological father, identification completed!

Bai Wushuang first apologized for her rude behavior after getting drunk last night. Then, she looked at the fragrant hot pot and asked, “Do you want to have dinner?”

Qin Feng nodded and casually said, “Why don’t we eat together?”

Before he finished speaking, the beautiful woman in the black dress had already sat at the table, skillfully taking out a pair of chopsticks from her bosom and smiling charmingly, “I just slept all day. I’m really hungry.”

I was just being polite, and you’re really not shy. Moreover, what’s with carrying chopsticks with you? Did you plan to come and eat from the beginning? Qin Feng’s expression stiffened.

As everyone sat down, Qin Feng picked up his chopsticks and was about to pick up some food when he suddenly remembered something and said, “The genius from Martial House came today while Dad and Master were away.”

Bai Wushuang and Bai Qiu glanced at each other, as if looking at a formidable opponent. 

Without saying a word, they scooped up a spoonful of meat slices from the pot and quickly put them into their bowls.

“Oh?” Dad’s interest was lukewarm.

Black Charcoal Head was surprised, “It turns out that young man is the genius of Military House Li’s family. What is his name?”

Liu Jianli casually said, “Li.”

She stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, and Lan Ningshuang said helplessly

“Miss, his name is Li Luo.”

“Yes, his name is Li Luo.” Liu Jianli replied softly.

Qin Feng once again sympathized with the young man. Clearly, he reminded his wife in broad daylight to address the young man by his name next time.

Bai Wushuang and Bai Qiu did not participate in the conversation. The two sisters stirred the pot with their chopsticks, picked up a pile of fish slices, and put them into their mouths, making a sizzling sound.

“I think the sword box he carries on his back is the rumored Ghost Soldier Sword Box, which is indeed different from the ordinary sword boxes.”

“The Ghost Soldier Sword Box is much larger than the ordinary sword box, and the surface is engraved with seven sword patterns, each with a different appearance.” Qin Feng recalled.

The old man took a sip of wine and said, “The Ghost Soldier Sword Box contains seven swords, said to be the powerful demon killed by the Martial House, refined from its spine.”

“Because they share the same origin, there is a connection between the seven swords. When controlling the sword, it can change in a thousand ways, with infinite power.”

“Moreover, it can merge the seven swords together, activate the innate supernatural power of that powerful demon. The term ‘Ghost Soldier’ comes from this.”

Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully and asked again, “Even so, shouldn’t it be impossible to break through the realm of a third-grade warrior?”

Lan Ningshuang and Black Charcoal Head looked at each other; since it concerned their young lady, they naturally paid attention.

“This depends on that young man, and how well he has mastered the Ghost Soldier Sword Box.” the old man said indifferently.

While the few people were chatting, Bai Wushuang and Bai Qiu dumped all the vegetables into the pot. After a brief blanching, they skillfully scooped them out.

Qin Feng’s expression became serious.

“You don’t need to look so serious. The gap between major realms is not something that can be easily erased with external items.”

“That young man from Military House is still far from reaching it.”

“In the end, this Battle Of Swords is a competition between the two supreme swordsmanship techniques of The Great Qian.” The old man put down his wine glass and picked up his chopsticks.

Qin Feng immediately looked at his wife beside him. The woman in white held a teacup with a calm expression.

He then looked at Bai Wushuang, the beautiful woman in a black dress, holding a rice bowl and sipping the remaining food and soup in the bowl. Her disregard for her appearance almost wasted her beauty.

Sensing the gaze of the others, Bai Wushuang put down her bowl and chopsticks. The corners of her mouth were stained with red soup stains. She stuck out her tongue to lick away the stains and smiled brightly, “This hot pot is so delicious, but it’s a pity there’s too little inside.”

“Little?” Qin Feng frowned, feeling that something was not right. He had prepared enough vegetables for ten people!

At this moment, Master Bai Li took out the chopsticks from the pot, but they were empty, only covered with soup.

The old man looked at the Bai sisters with a strange expression.

He naturally saw the constant movements of the two with the chopsticks. He thought that they would have some reservations and leave some for later.

But from the results, he realized he had overestimated them.

Bai Qiu took the chopsticks again and circled the hot pot, complaining, “Where are the vegetables? I haven’t eaten much yet. Hurry up, get more.”

Qin Feng glanced at the person with a mouthful of red soup stains and made a decision in his heart. He would definitely avoid these two when eating in the future.

“Sister, let’s come during off-peak hours in the future.” Bai Qiu said, patting her stomach, looking satisfied.

“Yeah yeah!” Bai Wushuang nodded heavily.

Not to mention the Thunder Rabbit last night, the fragrance it emitted, and the spices sprinkled on it, were things she had never tasted before.

And this dish called hot pot has opened the door to a new world for her!

She only just realized now that there could be such delicious food in the world.

This time, when she came to participate in the Battle Of Swords, she originally intended to exchange swordsmanship with Liu Jianli to make further progress.

But just the food she had in the past two nights made her feel that the trip was worthwhile!

However, after the excitement, she suddenly thought of something, and the light in her bright eyes quickly dimmed.

The reason she could enjoy these delicacies was that she came to the Myriad Sword Sect and met Liu Jianli’s husband, Qin Feng.

But when the Battle Of Swords is over and she leaves Myriad Sword Sect, won’t these delicacies also be far away from her?

Thinking of this, she felt lost, standing still as if in a daze.

“Sister, what’s wrong with you?” Bai Qiu asked curiously.

“I really envy Liu Jianli. She has a husband who can cook so well.” Bai Wushuang sighed with emotion.

Hearing this, Bai Qiu nodded. That annoying guy indeed cooked delicious meals.

At this moment, the image of the Second Young Master of the Qin family appeared in her mind again. She thought, ‘If I marry the Second Young Master of the Qin family in the future, can I also eat these delicious dishes every day?’

As soon as this thought came to her, she covered her hot cheeks with both hands and shook her head slightly.

“Bai Qiu, did you not eat enough? Why do you have such an expression?” Bai Wushuang asked with concern.

“Ah? No, nothing. I’ve eaten enough.” Bai Qiu weakly replied.

“So you’ve eaten enough. Then, when we have meals tomorrow, can you let your sister have some? I haven’t eaten enough tonight.” Bai Wushuang said with blinking eyes.

“Don’t even think about it! In other families, it’s the older sister giving in to the younger sister. Why do you always wanted to compete with me for food?” Bai Qiu left angrily.

Failing, Bai Wushuang shook her head helplessly and muttered to herself, “I really envy Liu Jianli.”

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