Peach Blossom Divine Medical God

Standing outside, Chen Yang didn’t have any other thoughts at the moment.

All he could think about was how such a situation could occur.

Wu Kexin and Zhang Xueying ate it too, but nothing like this happened to them.

Could it be due to Wang Jingman’s special physique?

He thought about it for several minutes, and upon careful consideration, it seemed like it could only be because of this.

Otherwise, there’s no way this could happen.

Just as Chen Yang was thinking about this, the bathroom curtain was suddenly pulled open with a swish.

With her hair still wet, Wang Jingman walked out.

"How are you feeling, Jingman? Still hot?" Chen Yang quickly asked with concern.

Wang Jingman didn’t look as uncomfortable now.

She shook her head, "Not hot anymore."

"How do you feel then? Any discomfort?" Chen Yang continued to ask.

"I feel great, my body feels light, and there’s no discomfort anywhere," Wang Jingman said.

"Ah? Your body feels light?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang was taken aback. He quickly grabbed Wang Jingman’s arm again to check her meridians.

What he discovered left him astonished.

Because Wang Jingman’s meridians had undergone significant changes in just a few short minutes.

At this moment, Wang Jingman was no longer an ordinary person.

To put it simply, her meridians had changed, and strictly speaking, she was now considered a practitioner!

So it’s normal for her to feel light!

"What’s wrong, Chen Yang? Is there a problem with my body?" Wang Jingman had been watching Chen Yang’s expression closely. Seeing the change in his expression, she thought something was wrong.

"It’s nothing. You’re perfectly fine. It’s just that the meat you ate earlier has taken effect, which is why you felt hot," Chen Yang said with a smile, letting go of Wang Jingman’s arm.

"It’s good that there’s nothing wrong."

Upon hearing that she was fine, Wang Jingman felt relieved.

"By the way, Chen Yang, what kind of meat did you give me earlier? It felt like there was a fire burning inside me. It was really uncomfortable," Wang Jingman asked suddenly, patting her ample chest as she calmed down.

"Um...it’s something very nutritious. I’ll tell you later when I have the chance," Chen Yang replied with a smile.

"Oh, alright then. Although it was uncomfortable earlier, I feel really relaxed now. It feels nice." Wang Jingman felt comfortable all over her body at this moment and didn’t bother to think much about it.

Chen Yang was in a good mood as well.

Who would have thought that a simple meal could turn Wang Jingman into a practitioner.

It was quite incredible.

Upon careful thought, it must have a lot to do with her physique.

Otherwise, why didn’t Zhang Xueying and Wu Kexin have such reactions?

"Chen Yang, do you have a hairdryer at home? My hair is wet, and it’s a bit uncomfortable," Wang Jingman suddenly asked.

"A hairdryer? No, it’s windy in the yard. If you sit for a while, it will dry," Chen Yang replied.

"Alright then, let’s go outside."

Since her body had returned to normal, Wang Jingman didn’t want to stay in the room anymore. She wanted to sit outside and catch some breeze.

"Sure."

Chen Yang had no other thoughts and naturally nodded in agreement, preparing to go out with her.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

An old man dressed as a Taoist stood at the door.

As it was dark and the lights were off in the room, the sudden appearance of such a person at the door would definitely make anyone jump.

"Ah!"

Wang Jingman instinctively screamed and instinctively hugged Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was also taken aback but quickly recognized who was standing at the door.

It was none other than Daoist Liu, who had said he would leave to pick up some belongings a few days ago.

This old fellow had quietly pushed open the door, sporting a full smile, looking a bit scary.

"I apologize; I didn’t know you were in such a situation. My bad, my bad."

Inside the room, Wang Jingman was startled, and outside, Daoist Liu was also surprised to see the two hugging, with Wang Jingman’s hair still wet. He immediately turned around and pretended to be serious, chanting apologies.

"..."

Chen Yang’s face was full of dark lines.

"You old Taoist, don’t you know to knock before entering a room? What’s the apology for? It’s not what you think," Chen Yang said, slightly annoyed.

"Chen Yang, my friend, I was inconsiderate and accidentally interrupted your business. I’ll just leave; pretend I’m not here," Daoist Liu said and then just left the doorway and went straight to the backyard.

Chen Yang found his words quite speechless.

But he didn’t bother to explain further. After comforting Wang Jingman a couple of times, he also stepped out.

When he reached the yard, Chen Yang saw that the old Taoist was comfortably lying on a chair in the yard.

Beside him were two large bundles pieced together with old cloth.

They were bulging, clearly filled with a lot of stuff.

"Oh! Chen Yang, my friend, you finished so quickly?" Daoist Liu said as soon as he saw Chen Yang, getting up and joking with him.

Chen Yang didn’t say much, just gave him a cold glance.

Daoist Liu felt a chill down his spine, quickly waving his hand, indicating that he wasn’t joking anymore.

"Chen Yang, who is this...?" Although Wang Jingman recognized Daoist Liu as a person, she was still a little frightened and hid slightly behind Chen Yang.

"Daoist Liu, he helps the village with Feng Shui," Chen Yang answered casually upon hearing Wang Jingman’s question.

"Oh, so he’s a guest? I won’t disturb you then. I have some matters to attend to in the county, so I’ll be leaving now," Wang Jingman said and quickly decided to leave.

Chen Yang had initially thought that the atmosphere would lead to something special that night.

But unexpectedly, Daoist Liu had chosen this moment to return.

Since the temple wasn’t built yet, he would have to stay here, so there wouldn’t be any further developments.

So he had no choice but to agree with Wang Jingman.

"Okay, let me see you off." Chen Yang nodded and agreed, then turned to walk Wang Jingman out.

He returned to the yard alone afterwards.

This old Taoist had a certain celestial aura, but Chen Yang always felt he was a bit unserious, so naturally, he wasn’t going to show a friendly face to him.

"Why did you come back so late? And where’s Wangcai?"

Strictly speaking, Daoist Liu had been away for two or three days, which was quite a long time.

"Wangcai? As soon as it returned, it ran into the village. I couldn’t stop it, but it should be back shortly," Daoist Liu replied with a smile, then scanned Chen Yang with a strange look and said, "Chen Yang, my friend, I should have guessed. You’ve kept such beauty hidden away. Today, I accidentally ruined your good time."

"You misunderstood; nothing happened just now," Chen Yang glared at him again.

"Alright, alright, it was just a misunderstanding. Don’t look at me like that. I’m an old man, not used to such glares," Daoist Liu quickly said.

Chen Yang knew that the old fellow must have understood that nothing had happened.

He was just deliberately making a joke.

So he didn’t take it too seriously and instead brought up the serious matter.