"Hoo—" Yang Feng exhaled a long breath of hot air, feeling his whole body filled with power. He could now feel that if he encountered that assassin again, he was confident that he could subdue him.
Immediately, I opened the character attribute panel to check my physical fitness.
Host: Yang Feng
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Positions: Mercenary, Student, Doctor, Musician, Dancer.
Physical fitness: 500 points (half a step into the Yellow Rank)
Mental Strength: 100 points
Inventory: One lottery scroll, one low-level profession scroll.
Seeing that his physical fitness had doubled to 500 points filled him with joy, but...
"Little Starlight Loli, what does 'half-step Yellow Rank' mean?" Yang Feng turned to look at the little loli who was covering her face and closing her beautiful eyes, and asked.
"This is the division of martial arts practitioners' strength, from Yellow Rank to Profound Rank, and then to Earth Rank," Xingguang replied in a sweet voice.
"Oh... so I'm only half a step, doesn't that mean I'm trash?" Yang Feng said, puzzled.
"No, not at all. Looking around your planet, a Yellow-rank expert is already a very powerful human. They can kill a bull with one punch. However, the system hasn't scanned carefully whether there are any martial arts practitioners in this world. Maybe there aren't, maybe there are."
The little star girl covered her big eyes, shook her head vigorously, and said:
"Yang Feng, can you please put your clothes on?"
"Huh??" Yang Feng was dumbfounded. He looked down and saw Little Yang Feng. He couldn't help but swear. He then said, "Starlight, if I go outside now, will my clothes be gone too?"
"No, no, Yang Feng, please leave now." Xingguang felt her eyes burning and quickly shook her head.
"Alright, I'm going out." Yang Feng nodded, and with a thought, left the system space.
The night was deep, and moonlight streamed in through the window, bathing Yang Feng's handsome face. Yang Lianqing, sitting in a chair, leaned against the hospital bed, her delicate brows furrowed with exhaustion.
Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them. He looked up and saw his younger sister beside him. He felt a mix of emotion and heartache. He gently stroked her pretty little head with his slender hand, a smile appearing on his lips. He murmured, "Silly girl, was it really necessary to do that?"
The younger sister, talking in her sleep, murmured, "Yang Feng, get well soon... quickly..."
Yang Feng sighed softly. This little girl is something else. She's so old, yet she still calls him by his full name instead of "brother." But he didn't mind.
Then, the bandages on both hands were removed, and it could be seen that the two incisions on both arms had already scabbed over and would recover soon.
Just then, a sudden sound startled Yang Feng.
"Of course, this is the effect of a Grade C strengthening medicine."
"Oh my god, you scared me! Don't just pop up like that!"
Yang Feng paused for a moment, then scolded her, picked up his younger sister, placed her next to him, took off her white shoes, and gently covered her delicate body with a white blanket.
Yang Feng glanced at the moonlight outside. He was full of energy and couldn't sleep. He checked the time; it was exactly one in the morning. Without any hesitation, he took the fifty yuan from his sister, got off the hospital bed, and walked out of the hospital. The nurse at the front desk just glanced at Yang Feng with some doubt.
Not long after, I arrived at a convenience store. I was starving, so I went inside and bought a cup of instant noodles and a pack of green cigarettes. I sat down at a table outside and started eating the noodles slowly.
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Chapter 28 Indifference towards Xia Yumo
After finishing his Lao Tan pickled cabbage and beef noodles, Yang Feng, with a refreshing minty cigarette in his mouth, walked back to the hospital under the moonlight and extinguished the cigarette. Later, when he arrived at the ward, he saw that his younger sister was sleeping soundly, but her delicate eyebrows trembled from time to time, and her fair neck was covered with sweat, indicating that she was having a nightmare.
Yang Feng gently patted his sister's shoulder and sat down on the hospital bed. His sister unconsciously moved closer and pressed against Yang Feng's shoulder, only then feeling a sense of security.
The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight streamed in, Yang Feng stretched, yawned, opened the window for ventilation, and went outside to buy breakfast. He glanced at his sleeping sister in the hospital bed, smiled slightly, and wondered who was taking care of whom.
Fortunately, there were many breakfast stalls outside the hospital. Yang Feng bought two scallion pancakes and milk from Sunshine Breakfast and quickly returned to the ward. He found his sister lying on the hospital bed with her round almond-shaped eyes wide open. When she saw him come back, she closed her beautiful eyes and pretended to be asleep.
She had just woken up, and when she woke up she found that Yang Feng was gone, and she was very anxious. Then she saw Yang Feng come in with breakfast.
Yang Feng placed breakfast on the table next to the hospital bed, patted his sister's fair and rosy cheeks with his big hand, and said with a smile, "Get up, time to eat breakfast, the sun is already high in the sky."
The younger sister turned around and flipped to the other side, sunlight streaming in and shining on her face, making her look pure and beautiful.
Yang Feng chuckled, sat on the bed, and stretched his slender fingers to his sister's little feet, tickling her soles incessantly.
Yang Lianqing suppressed her laughter, her face turning slightly red. In her heart, she kept cursing her brother, Yang Feng, for daring to tickle her little toes!
"You're awake. I know you were pretending to be asleep." Yang Feng stopped teasing his sister and directly lifted the blanket, patting her round, perky buttocks.
"Ah—" Yang Lianqing jumped up, glaring angrily at Yang Feng, and said coquettishly, "You knew I was pretending to be asleep, yet you still tickled my toes. You did it on purpose, didn't you? Humph!"
"Hehe, yes." Yang Feng chuckled, took out a scallion pancake and milk from the bag, placed them in Yang Lianqing's hands, and said with a smile, "Eat up."
"Hmph, I won't blame you since you bought me breakfast," Yang Lianqing muttered, taking a sip of milk.
"Okay, okay." Yang Feng listened to her and started eating breakfast as well.
"By the way, Yang Feng, weren't you injured? How come you're walking around in bed?" The younger sister suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Thanks to your careful care, I'm all better now." Yang Feng was sweating; she had only just remembered that she was injured.
"No, I was just sitting next to you. I didn't take any special care of you." Yang Lianqing was a little embarrassed, after all, she had just sat next to the hospital bed and hadn't done anything.
"Bang bang bang~~"