Chapter 662 Reincarnation of a Starving Ghost
There were many people around, so Feng Ling naturally couldn’t run away.
Under great embarrassment, she had no choice but to burrow into Ling Yao’s embrace, grumbling persistently, "You all shouldn’t be like this!"
"Hehe, without a little excitement, who knows how long you would have held it in? And don’t say Ling Feng is a fool—you’re a little dummy yourself!" Ling Yao said with a mischievous grin while holding her.
Ling Feng looked speechless, glancing at everyone and then at Ling Yao, "Sister, you’ve learned to be naughty!"
Ling Yao looked innocent, "Me? Really?"
"Of course, you weren’t like this when you first arrived. Who did you learn it from?" Ling Feng asked helplessly.
Ling Yao smiled, "What? Can’t handle me, so you want to find that person for revenge?"
"Of course not, I was just asking."
Ling Feng wore a bitter smile, thinking to himself that with Ling Yao becoming like this, he was probably in for some bad luck in the future!
Getting locked up in a small dark room whenever something went wrong—who could stand that?
"Now that Feng Ling is one of us, hurry up and bring the amulet. Stop dawdling!" Ling Yao said.
"Alright, I’ll go get it now. Just wait a moment!"
Ling Feng nodded and teleported home.
He quickly returned with the amulet, and after handing it to Feng Ling, her frown finally eased.
Seeing this, Ling Yao couldn’t help but tease her, "Happy now? After you go back, you can come here anytime you want!"
"I’m afraid it’s still not possible. Feng Ling, you should take this too, because the distance is long and spiritual power might not be sufficient!"
As he spoke, Ling Feng took out a fist-sized Spirit Stone and handed it over.
Feng Ling’s face lit up with surprise; she had wanted the stone but was too embarrassed to ask for it. She had not expected Ling Feng to give her one!
Forgetting her previous shyness and discomfort, she smiled sweetly at Ling Feng, "Thank you."
"What are you being polite for? We’re all family now!" Ling Feng said nonchalantly with a wave of his hand.
Ling Yao glanced at him, "Strictly speaking, not yet..."
Ling Feng was taken aback but soon grasped her meaning and chuckled, "Well, isn’t that your fault, for rushing to send us out?"
"Hmph, don’t start with me. Think I like watching?"
Ling Yao’s face turned red, and she glared at him before waving her small hand. Ling Feng felt darkness before his eyes and then realized he had been sent out of the Second Layer Heaven!
"I give up..."
Shaking his head in resignation, Ling Feng turned and headed for the Fourth Layer Heaven.
He had promised to get Sun Hao something delicious, so he decided to look for a giant turtle here—its Meat Ganoderma belly was considered one of the tastiest delicacies he could offer at the moment.
Although he knew that Xun Qianqian and the others were here—perhaps exploring unknown regions or practicing somewhere—Ling Feng didn’t want to find them just yet. After all, killing a giant turtle was no longer a challenge for him now.
Alone, he ventured deep into the wilderness, and soon Ling Feng felt the ground beneath him trembling. Moments later, a dozen giant crabs emerged from the underground!
Seeing this, Ling Feng was somewhat speechless; he wanted a turtle but crabs showed up, not giving him any face!
However, these crabs were also a fine delicacy, and even the voracious eater Sun Hao would be satisfied with a couple of crab legs!
So, with a slight smile, Ling Feng drew his sword and advanced!
It was only in the process of slaying the crabs that he truly appreciated the benefits his body’s changes had brought.
Because every cell was filled with Spiritual Power, his control over his body had reached an unprecedented level.
All it takes is a thought, and the body will respond in an instant, with agility that simply does not seem human!
Not only in terms of flexibility, but his speed and strength had also greatly improved, so Ling Feng fought more courageously as the battle went on, fully enjoying the exhilarating feeling his bodily evolution brought him.
After eliminating the crabs and storing them all in the Space Ring, a huge mound of earth rose up not far ahead, clearly a giant sea turtle!
Ling Feng cracked a slight smile, "Let’s make it quick, if we dawdle any longer, Sun Hao will grow impatient!"
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Come lunchtime, Sun Hao followed his nose, led by the delicious scent.
Despite his heft, the guy moved with surprising agility, like a floating balloon, suddenly appearing at the doorway of the farm’s kitchen.
"Big brother, what delicious food are you making that smells so amazing?"
Standing at the door, Sun Hao asked, his eyes shining brightly.
"You’ll find out soon enough, don’t be in such a hurry!"
Ling Feng chuckled softly, added more firewood to the stove, and then moved the table and chairs outside into the courtyard.
Impatient, Sun Hao’s mouth watered as he sat down carefully, cautious not to break another chair and earn himself a scornful look.
Seeing him clutching the bowl and chopsticks with an eager face, Ling Feng rolled his eyes. He had seen people with appetites, but never someone this gluttonous!
Five minutes later, he went inside to lift the lid off the pot, first pulling out a gigantic crab claw and placing it on the table, "This thing’s a bit tough, but it shouldn’t be too hard for you to crack it open, right?"
Sun Hao was dumbfounded. He had eaten his share of Dungeness crabs, king crabs, coconut crabs, and the like, which were considered extra-large, but this single crab claw was as big as three or four king crabs combined—terrifying!
If not for the fuzz on the crab claw, he would have thought it was a limb from some alien creature; it was unfathomable that it could be from a crab!
In his surprise, he didn’t pay attention to what Ling Feng said and immediately dropped his bowl and chopsticks to pry open the shell.
"Crack!"
The tough shell that could serve as bulletproof armor cracked open in his hands like brittle cardboard!
The snow-white crab meat was exposed, and a rich aroma immediately assaulted his senses, turning Sun Hao’s eyes practically green with hunger as he bit down with a wide-open mouth!
Ling Feng watched, amused, nearly forgetting about the Meat Ganoderma in the pot!
As Sun Hao wolfed down the food, Ling Feng couldn’t help but remind him, "Alright, no need to rush. There’s plenty for today, eat up!"
Sun Hao paused, "What? Just for today?"
Ling Feng: "..."
"No, every day. Once you’ve built your house and the cold storage is set up, I’ll fill a whole room with these things for you, okay?"
Sun Hao’s face then lit up with joy, and he gave a big thumbs up, "You’re really a great big brother, thanks a lot!"
After speaking, he continued to eat voraciously, completely indifferent to the splatters of soup all over his face and body.
"You, are you possessed by a starving ghost or what?"
Ling Feng shook his head in resignation, turned around to serve up the Meat Ganoderma.
By the time he came back out, Sun Hao had almost finished the crab meat, and when he saw a bowl of snow-white stuff that looked like tripe brought out, he was startled and asked, "What’s this?"
"Never mind that; just taste it first!"
Ling Feng sat down with a cheerful smile, ready to watch his reaction after eating the exquisite delicacy.
But just then, a voice called out from the front, "Ling... Ling Feng, are you home?"
