Chapter 362 Xia Le'er

At that moment, Chu Feng was sitting cross-legged in his tent, cultivating, when an unexpected call pulled him out of his meditative state.

He had no idea who it was, but since someone was calling him, basic courtesy dictated he should step outside and take a look. When Chu Feng emerged from the tent, he found a stunning beauty standing right in front of it.

The woman had exquisite features and an exceptional figure. Her eyes were as large as walnuts, and beneath her sweeping lashes lay a misty, alluring gaze that was deeply captivating.

But the most enticing thing about her wasn't those seductive eyes—it was the two perky peaks straining against her chest. Their firm, upright appearance actually stirred something in Chu Feng's heart.

This beauty was no weakling. She was at the ninth level of the Xuan Martial realm—one of the nine gorgeous women that even Bai Yunfei and the others had set their eyes on that day.

"Junior Brother Chu Feng, my name is Xia Le'er." The voluptuous woman who introduced herself as Xia Le'er gave a flirtatious smile, then politely bowed to Chu Feng.

"So it's Senior Sister Xia. May I ask what brings Senior Sister Xia to find me at this hour?" Chu Feng returned the courtesy with a polite bow of his own.

"Junior Brother Chu Feng, have you had your evening meal yet?" Xia Le'er asked.

"Uh… not yet." Chu Feng glanced around and noticed that many people were indeed eating dinner. After setting up his tent, he had been cultivating the entire time and genuinely hadn't eaten. Come to think of it, he was actually a bit hungry.

"Just in time then. I've just finished cooking my dinner and would like to invite Junior Brother Chu Feng to join me and taste my cooking." Xia Le'er extended her invitation with a gentle smile.

"That… doesn't seem quite appropriate, does it?" Chu Feng hesitated. After all, the men's and women's rest areas had been separated. A man entering the women's section would inevitably cause talk.

"Oh, it just got dark. My sisters haven't gone to rest yet. What's the problem? Junior Brother Chu Feng, you're not afraid I might do something to you, are you?" A hint of displeasure appeared on Xia Le'er's face.

"Of course not. In that case, I'd be happy to accept." Seeing her reaction, Chu Feng quickly agreed. A girl had come to invite him in front of so many people—if he really refused, it would be terribly embarrassing for her.

And so, at Xia Le'er's invitation, Chu Feng headed toward the women's rest area.

"What the hell, where did this lucky bastard come from? How does he get a beauty like that inviting him to dinner?"

"Man, we're stuck here choking down dry rations while he gets to enjoy a home-cooked feast made by a gorgeous woman. Life just isn't fair."

"Damn it, the women from this Supreme Villa are gorgeous, but their taste is trash. What the hell do they see in Chu Feng, that half-grown brat who hasn't even finished sprouting hair yet?"

Watching Chu Feng and Xia Le'er walk away, some were jealous, others envious. Song Qingfeng and his two companions, who considered themselves far superior, were especially furious, gritting their teeth in frustration.

After failing to hook up with Zi Ling, they had turned their attention to Xia Le'er and the other beautiful women. To their surprise, although Xia Le'er and the others hadn't rejected them as bluntly as Zi Ling had, they had still politely turned down their advances.

Now, the girl they had their eyes on was personally inviting Chu Feng again. How could they possibly stomach that? They were seething with pent-up anger with nowhere to vent, and their hatred toward Chu Feng only deepened.

"Wow, I never expected Senior Sister Xia to be such a talented cook."