The Strongest Dandy in the City
Chapter 70 - 70 70 Happiness is That Simple Please Recommend and Collect

70: Chapter 70 Happiness is That Simple (Please Recommend and Collect) 70: Chapter 70 Happiness is That Simple (Please Recommend and Collect) Looking at Ding Mingfei, who was lying on the ground and wailing in pain, along with the three helpers he had found, Ye Chenfeng placed his palm on the foreheads of each of them in turn.

Soul Force radiated from his hands, and soon after, the faces of Ding Mingfei and the other three showed a foolish expression, their eyes filled with confusion.

This was a new ability that Ye Chenfeng gained after his Soul Force broke through to the Fourth Level, which allowed him to destroy the brain nerves of others with his Soul Force, turning them into idiots.

For someone like Ding Mingfei, who Ye Chenfeng considered trash, he couldn’t even be bothered to kill.

However, considering Tang Xin’s safety at school in the future, he still needed to take some measures, so turning Ding Mingfei and the others into idiots was the best choice available.

Tang Xin’s face was filled with confusion, as she always felt that her brother Chenfeng was becoming more and more mysterious, but she didn’t ask Ye Chenfeng about it.

She only needed to be the good little woman to Ye Chenfeng, knowing that if her brother Chenfeng wanted to tell her something, he would naturally do so when the time came.

This incident, from another perspective, reflected that Tang Xin was a smart little woman.

She knew that men didn’t like women who were always nagging and had to dig deep into every matter.

“Hehehe, brother, let’s play hide-and-seek!” said Ding Mingfei, who had been turned into an idiot by Ye Chenfeng, forgetting even the pain in his body, drooling from his mouth, and crawling in front of Ye Chenfeng, speaking in an indistinct voice.

“Xin’er, let’s go,” Ye Chenfeng said to Tang Xin beside him, paying no further attention to Ding Mingfei and the others.

Tang Xin obediently hooked her arm through Ye Chenfeng’s.

Having already witnessed Ye Chenfeng’s methods last time, there was no fear on her face, but rather a faint happiness, because she knew that her brother Chenfeng had disabled Ding Mingfei and his companions for her sake.

Having such a big man shielding her from the wind and rain, she felt very secure.

“Brother Chenfeng, let’s go have something to eat,” Tang Xin said after walking for about five or six minutes, blinking her big eyes hopefully at Ye Chenfeng.

Near Tianhai University, there was a street full of food stalls, with all kinds of delicious snacks that were both tasty and inexpensive.

It was a popular gathering place for students, as many college students were not from wealthy families and couldn’t afford luxurious places for dates with their girlfriends.

However, eating at the snack street had its own charm for young couples, and even white-collar workers who had entered society would often visit this street for a bite to eat.

Tang Xin, holding onto Ye Chenfeng’s arm, walked down the bustling snack street.

The businesses there were thriving, many of them patronized by sweet, affectionate couples.

“Brother Chenfeng, I want hot and sour soup,” Tang Xin said, pulling Ye Chenfeng to a stall selling it, in front of which were some scattered tables and chairs for customers to use while eating.

The stall owner, a man in his sixties with a face full of wrinkles, showed a kind smile as Ye Chenfeng and Tang Xin approached.

“Young man, do you want a bowl of hot and sour soup?” he asked.

“Two bowls, please,” Ye Chenfeng replied politely.

“Ah, young man, it looks like it’s your first time here for hot and sour soup!” The old man pointed to a sign next to the stall that read “Couples’ Hot and Sour Soup” in bold characters.

He explained patiently, “Most of those who come to my stand are couples.

It’s meant for two to share one big bowl.

If you don’t believe me, just look at the other customers here.”

Indeed, seated in front of the stall were couples, each pair sharing a single bowl of soup, something Ye Chenfeng had truly failed to notice until now.

Ye Chenfeng glanced at Tang Xin next to him, her cheeks flushed, clearly having brought Ye Chenfeng here to this couples’ hot and sour soup stall on purpose.

The old man, seeing the reactions of Ye Chenfeng and Tang Xin, immediately understood the situation.

His face took on a look as if he were lost in memories, sighed, and said, “Young man, you should feel blessed to have such a girlfriend.

I remember when I was young, my girlfriend would never deign to eat at a street stall with me.

I could only work furiously to make money and take her to many upscale places, and in the end, she still left with someone wealthy.

Even now, I remain single.

Thinking back on my youth, I decided to open this couples’ hot and sour soup stall here on this snack street.”

Perhaps it was Ye Chenfeng and Tang Xin’s presence that touched the old man’s soul, prompting him to reminisce about his younger days and talk incessantly to them.

“Okay, boss, then give us a bowl of hot and sour soup!” Ye Chenfeng was also moved by the old man’s stories from his youth.

The old man served up a bowl of hot and sour soup and handed it to Ye Chenfeng, saying, “Young man, you’ve got a good girlfriend there, make sure to cherish her!”

Tang Xin, with her arm linked through Ye Chenfeng’s, leaned closer into him, her face beaming with happiness.

For her, perhaps just eating a bowl of hot and sour soup every day with her brother Chenfeng was happiness enough.

She didn’t need Ye Chenfeng to buy her designer bags, luxury cars—for her, as long as she had Ye Chenfeng, everything was blissful.

The two found a free seat and sat down.

Tang Xin spoke sweetly, “Chenfeng brother, let’s eat!”

“Xin’er, it’s just a bowl of hot and sour soup, you don’t have to be so happy, do you?” Ye Chenfeng asked.

“Of course, I’m happy because I’m eating with you, Chenfeng brother, and we’re even sharing the same bowl,” Tang Xin said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, just like the happiness that radiated from her face.

The hot and sour soup had an incredibly delightful taste.

In his previous life, Ye Chenfeng was not only versed in literature and martial arts, but his cooking skills had also been specially trained by the state.

Once, he even disguised himself as a chef and worked in a seven-star hotel.

While perhaps the flavor of this bowl of hot and sour soup was not exceptionally delicious, if one tasted it with heart, they could feel the emotions embedded within.

The combination of sourness and spiciness reminded Ye Chenfeng of the things from his last life he least wished to recall.

In the days since his rebirth, Ye Chenfeng tried to shut out some memories from his previous life.

In fact, in his last life, he had a girlfriend named Luo Xueqi.

Luo Xueqi wasn’t just Ye Chenfeng’s girlfriend; she was also his partner.

He remembered promising her on their last mission that he would definitely return alive…

who knows how Xueqi was faring in the world five hundred years later?

“Chenfeng brother, why do you seem upset?” Tang Xin, seeing the somewhat desolate look on Ye Chenfeng’s face, couldn’t help but ask.

Ye Chenfeng came back to his senses, gave a faint smile, and said, “Xin’er, I’m fine, just recalling some things from the past inadvertently.”

“Xin’er, don’t just look at me!

Let’s eat our hot and sour soup!” Ye Chenfeng knew he could no longer go back to five hundred years later, and all he hoped was that Xueqi could live every day happily in that era.