My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 60: Making Soup for You

It had only been a month, but the grave was already overgrown with weeds. It was a complete mess. If no one tended to it, it would likely be completely swallowed by the wild and become impossible to find.

Yang Qi took out a bottle of orange juice and poured it over the burial mound.

"Xiaoduo, you always loved orange juice so much. I bought you many bottles. And snacks. All sorts of snacks!

"It’s my fault. I was a useless boss. You were dragged into this because of me."

Yang Qi muttered to himself as he pulled the weeds from the grave mound. Zhang Xiaoduo had been such a shy girl. He had doted on her like a little sister.

What a pity. Such a pity!

Just like that, she was gone.

"Xiong Ba, send your men to the Zhang Family. Tell them that in ten days, they are to come here and pay with their lives! I want them to join her in the afterlife and be her slaves!"

An icy chill permeated Yang Qi’s voice, making Xiong Ba shiver involuntarily.

After that, Yang Qi sat down before the grave and began his Cultivation.

Hm?

As he circulated the Dragon God Technique, Yang Qi realized the Spiritual Energy on Kangshan was far more abundant than in the city. It was even richer than at the Lei Family’s villa in Kang City. With this thought, he focused on his Cultivation with even greater intensity.

Standing to the side, Xiong Ba’s eyes suddenly widened. What am I seeing? The surrounding air is forming a spiral and surging into Yang Qi’s body. It’s truly miraculous.

A living immortal!

Xiong Ba had always thought Yang Qi was a master, but now he suddenly realized he might have still underestimated him.

It wasn’t until evening that Yang Qi finally opened his eyes, a faint smile on his face. At last, his Cultivation had broken through again. He had now reached the Fifth Layer of the Qi Refining Stage. In terms of pure Combat Power, he could now match an Innate master. The feeling was good.

"Let’s go back!"

Xiong Ba dared not delay, driving Yang Qi back to the Lin Family estate before departing.

Yang Qi had barely stepped inside when Lin Qingxuan pulled him into the living room.

"I made a pot of pork rib soup for you myself today. Try it!" Lin Qingxuan said with a smile, ladling a bowl for him. She’s acting just like a devoted newlywed.

A current of warmth flowed through Yang Qi’s heart. He took the bowl and had a sip.

"How is it?"

"Delicious!" Yang Qi laughed.

Honestly, before taking a sip, I was bracing myself for a culinary disaster. I never expected it to be not half bad. At the very least, it’s edible.

"Really? It was my first time. I was so afraid I’d mess it up," Lin Qingxuan said, breathing a sigh of relief.

Zhong Qiang watched with envy from the side. Lin Qingxuan came from the prestigious Lin Family of Jingzhou and had never set foot in a kitchen in her entire life. Yet here she was, personally making soup for Yang Qi. He was so jealous!

After finishing the soup, Yang Qi smiled. "I’ve also prepared a gift for you. Wait just a moment!"

He returned to his own villa and dug out his stored medicinal herbs. After preparing a few other food ingredients, he began to meticulously brew a Beauty Spirit Soup according to a secret recipe from the Dragon God Technique. This was far more effective than the Youth Pills he had refined before. After all, this was for the woman he loved, so he used only the finest ingredients, daring not to be careless in the slightest.

After a full hour, Yang Qi’s Spirit Soup was finally ready. He was completely exhausted, having depleted more than half the Spiritual Energy in his body. Only a small, fragrant bowl of Spirit Soup remained in the pot. The aroma alone was enough to whet one’s appetite, to say nothing of its beautiful color, which looked extraordinary at a glance.

He hurriedly brought the Spirit Soup to Lin Qingxuan, who had been waiting in the living room.

"Hmm, what’s that smell? It’s so fragrant!" Lin Qingxuan exclaimed, standing up in surprise.

"It’s a Spirit Soup I prepared for you. Give it a try," Yang Qi said with a smile. This Spirit Soup was pure essence. Even the elites in Jingzhou might never have a chance to taste it.

"You must be exhausted!" Lin Qingxuan said, feeling overjoyed as she gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

Their relationship had grown so close because, in the course of her treatment, they had been intimate three more times. Now, practically all barriers between them had vanished, and they were like any other couple in the throes of a passionate romance.

"It’s nothing! Being able to do something for you brings me the greatest happiness!" Yang Qi smiled. He felt he had finally discovered his purpose in life: to make Lin Qingxuan happy. To be with her for this lifetime, and never part.

Yang Qi had grown up in an orphanage where, frankly, no one had ever been genuinely good to him. He’d only had a few playmates to hang out with. It was the same in school. He studied desperately, which perhaps made him a bit of an outcast with few friends. Besides, the feelings Lin Qingxuan gave him were different from friendship. She was the other half of his life. She was the one who had rebuilt his life. For someone who grew up without parents, obtaining such affection was truly difficult, and he cherished it deeply.

Right in front of Yang Qi, Lin Qingxuan drank the Spirit Soup. The effect was immediate. After a long, busy day, she had been feeling utterly drained, but now her fatigue vanished completely. Miraculous!

It works!

Yang Qi noticed that her skin seemed to have improved significantly. The bags under her eyes, born from exhaustion, had vanished. Her skin now had the full, rosy complexion of an infant’s, making her utterly captivating.

"Do I look beautiful?" Lin Qingxuan suddenly asked with a smile.

"Beautiful!"

Yang Qi felt relieved. My efforts weren’t in vain. The Marrow Cleansing Pill improved her constitution, and the Spirit Soup enhanced her skin. Both worked splendidly. It had always been Lin Qingxuan helping me; now, I can finally do something for her.

Just then, his phone rang. It was Xiong Ba.

"Sorry, something’s come up and I have to go. If you feel any discomfort, just call me!" Yang Qi always felt like he was taking advantage of her, so he wanted to give her the best things in the world.

After Yang Qi left, Assistant Qin came out.

"Huh? Miss, what kind of Spirit Pill did you take?" Assistant Qin exclaimed in shock.

"What’s wrong?" Lin Qingxuan asked, puzzled.

"No, I mean, how did your skin become so perfect? It’s so smooth and delicate! It’s simply miraculous!"

"Really?"

Curious, Lin Qingxuan grabbed a mirror to look. It was true! Her skin was fair with a rosy undertone, incredibly supple and smooth. It truly did look as radiant as a baby’s skin. The few pimples she’d had before were all gone. She could hardly believe her eyes. Suddenly, she remembered the bowl of Spirit Soup from Yang Qi. She hadn’t thought much of it at the time, but now she was utterly astonished.

"Hee hee, would you believe me if I said it was because of Yang Qi?" Lin Qingxuan asked with a laugh.

"I don’t believe that for a second," Assistant Qin sighed.

The Miss is falling deeper and deeper into this whirlwind romance with Yang Qi. What’s going to happen in the future?

Meanwhile, Yang Qi had left the estate. Outside, Xiong Ba’s car was waiting.

"We’ve found the evidence," Xiong Ba said. "That detestable Zhang Peng not only did such a thing but even recorded a video of it to threaten Zhang Xiaoduo."