Cultivation in 1 Day

Ye Rou walked into the kitchen, looked at the spicy blood curd in the pot, and swallowed hard.

She had no parents growing up and had never eaten freshly cooked food before; she was completely captivated by the aroma of the pot.

Did you buy the groceries yourself?

"Yes, eating pre-cooked food every day is so bland. On your wedding day, I'll cook you something delicious. Dinner's ready in a minute."

Rou can make pre-cooked leafy greens, but she knows nothing about cooking fresh ones.

"Mr. Yang, you also grew up in an orphanage, who taught you to cook?"

"This is just a hodgepodge, nothing special."

"My best friend's husband died in the North, and she's in a very bad state. I'm taking her home to comfort her. Are there enough for three people?"

"This big pot is definitely enough to eat. Is she staying here tonight?" Yang Ding asked meaningfully.

Ye Rou actually understood. "She's staying in my room, I'll go to yours. I promise you can exercise your rights as a husband, okay?"

"That's good, that's good."

"After dinner, we'll accompany her to the maternity and children's hospital to see the baby. You should also get familiar with it. If I go to fight in the North, you'll still have to look after the baby."

She no longer emphasizes child custody after divorce.

Because it's obvious that Yang Ding is a very responsible man and is perfectly capable of being a good father.

Ye Rou wasn't idle either; she went to wash the two of their clothes.

Fang Jing sat blankly on the sofa, her eyes glazed over.

A moment later, Yang Ding came out carrying a large pot of spicy blood curd. "Instructor Fang, dinner is ready."

Fang Jing hadn't eaten lunch, but the aroma was already making her hungry.

She glanced at Ye Rou hanging clothes on the balcony, then at Yang Ding wearing an apron, and was overwhelmed by the heartwarming scene, bursting into tears.

"It's so nice to have a man in the house, sob sob..."

"My husband and I hadn't even finished our honeymoon when he went to the front lines in the North."

She was only two years older than Ye Rou. Her best friend had just gotten married while she was still a widow, and she hadn't even enjoyed the happiness of having a man for a few days.

After Ye Rou comforted her for a long time, Fang Jing finally calmed down and sat down at the dining table to eat.

"I'm sorry, you're still newlyweds, I shouldn't have come here to complain."

"It's okay, it's okay. Eating this dish will make me feel much better," Yang Ding said.

"Is it really that amazing?"

Ye Rou picked up a piece of pig's blood and stuffed it into her mouth. The spicy, salty, and savory flavor exploded in her mouth, stimulating her taste buds.

"Wow, it's so spicy, numbing, and amazing! Sister Jing, you have to try it!"

Fang Jing ate a slice of pig liver with some skepticism, "This tastes really good. Xiao Rou is in for a treat."

Ye Rou, who initially felt ashamed for marrying an ordinary person, was now in a much better mood.

The two girls ate until they were sweating profusely, and Fang Jing's mood improved considerably.

Ye Rou's eyes welled up with tears from the spiciness. "It's so delicious I could cry, it's so satisfying!"

【Affection Level: 1.5%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 1.6%↑]

Fang Jing nodded frantically, "Finding an ordinary man is the right thing to do, at least you won't be a widow."

"Just eat, don't make yourself cry again," Ye Rou reminded her.

"Xiaorou, why do you insist on sending Yang Ding to the martial arts academy? Raising pigs is fine too, at least he won't have to participate in the war."

Thinking of Instructor Xiang's character, Ye Rou shook her head.

"Pig farms don't treat people like human beings. Mr. Yang's cultivation level doesn't need to be too high either. Even if he were to force out a second-grade cultivation level, he could still work in the law enforcement team. If the Northern Great Wall can't be defended in the future, he can still protect himself and his children."

After finishing their meal, the three of them walked to the maternal and child health hospital outside the school.

Everyone in the Jinglong Empire has to work, so after a child is born, the maternal and child health hospital takes care of the child, and the parents can visit and accompany the child at any time.

The health center next to Gangneung University has a total of 100 high-rise buildings and cares for 200,000 babies, mostly students and faculty members of the university, with university students being the main birthing group.

As a highly talented instructor, Fang Jing's daughter received special protection and was placed in a 9th-floor apartment in Building 74.

In the lobby on the first floor, twenty armed guards stood ready, and everyone had to undergo identity verification before they could go up.

Ye Rou and Yang Ding are not related by blood, so they cannot go upstairs to visit them and can only wait downstairs.

"Ordinary law enforcement officers are usually at the first or second rank of cultivation level, mainly responsible for urban security. You can work here in the future, and your salary will be more than 20,000 yuan a month. You can also take care of your children," Ye Rou introduced.

"Will our children also live in Building 74 in the future?"

"Yes, the descendants of the gifted youth program are all here."

"The conditions here are so good, we need to have ten children."

Ye Rou looked at Yang Ding with a puzzled expression, "Do you like children, or do you like doing that kind of thing?"

I like them all.

"Why don't you help my sister Jing? She needs two more children before she can join the army in the North."

Ye Rou is a tall, beautiful girl, and Yang Ding likes her.

Fang Jing is a petite and pretty woman, and Yang Ding likes her too.

Moreover, Fang Jing's spatial ability is extremely important. With the cultivation of a fifth-grade martial artist and the ability to teleport, she can almost easily defeat opponents by skipping levels.

But he said, "What do you take me for? That's your best friend."

"What's wrong with being her best friend? We know each other inside and out. As long as you agree to let her go to the Wall in the North to find her deceased husband after she gives birth, that's fine."

"No way, I'm not that generous."

"Come on, Sister Jing wouldn't even look at you. There are plenty of instructors who like her."

It's just about borrowing sperm, he has billions, what's so unacceptable about that?

But Ye Rou only mentioned it casually, so Yang Ding didn't dare to be too enthusiastic, lest it affect their affection and slow down the transfer of their internal energy.

After seeing the child, Fang Jing's mood soured again. As her best friend who grew up with her, Ye Rou could only do her best to keep her company.

Yang Ding was almost asleep in bed when Ye Rou sneakily pushed open the door around midnight and whispered, "Mr. Yang, I'm going to take a shower. Wait for me."

"Let's wash together."

"Didn't you already shower?"

Yang Ding rushed over and carried Ye Rou into the bathroom, saying, "Who said you can't shower again after you've already showered?"

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb Sister Jing."

This time, because it wasn't as formal, Ye Rou wasn't as nervous, and things went surprisingly smoothly.

The pain of losing her virginity was nothing to her.

On the system panel, the affection level is also increasing rapidly.

【Affection Level: 1.7%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 1.8%↑]

……

【Affection Level: 2%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 2.1%↑]

……

【Affection Level: 2.3%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 2.4%↑]

Six quarters of an hour later, Yang Ding picked up Ye Rou and threw her onto the bed.

"Mr. Yang, you are stronger than I imagined."

"Miss Ye, you are even more beautiful and delicious than I imagined."

Yang Ding pounced on him and showered him with kisses, as if he couldn't get enough of them.

"I'm not coming, I'm not coming. I forgot to transfer my inner energy to you," Ye Rou reminded her.

"Let me send it to you first."

【Affection Level: 2.6%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 2.7%↑]

……

【Affection Level: 3.1%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 3.2%↑]

……

【Affection Level: 3.4%↑】

[Cultivation Progress: 3.5%↑]

The numbers on the panel were jumping so fast that Yang Ding was extremely excited, as if his true energy had been fully replenished and he had inexhaustible strength.

[Ding, congratulations host, you have reached the lower level of the first rank.]

[Muscles and bones have been tempered; punching power is 800 jin.]

[Practice the first two moves of the Soul-Severing Spear Technique extensively and engage in actual combat as soon as possible to accumulate combat experience.]

"Holy crap, that fast?"

It's important to know that only a very small number of exceptionally talented freshmen can reach this level.

800 jin of force is the strongest limit for an ordinary human being, but it is the starting point for a martial artist.

"Mr. Yang, why are you daydreaming?" Ye Rou reminded him.

"Call me husband."

"don't want……"

"Should we call out or not?"

"husband!"