Chapter 119: Attending Me to Bed

  Because of the wine, Yang Rui's head was dizzy and heavy, and with fatigue, she felt a bit overwhelmed. However, Yu Han's sudden wake-up dispelled all her discomfort, and her spirits were greatly lifted. With great enthusiasm, she cooked for Yu Han in the kitchen. Someone who hadn't eaten anything for several days really couldn't afford to be injured. Yang Rui did her best to cook some meat dishes, letting Yu Han supplement his nutrition as much as possible.

  Yu Han was already leaning against the kitchen door, quietly sizing up Yang Dui. It wasn't until Yang Dui went to cut the pork knuckle that he noticed him and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Then a relieved smile spread across his face as he said softly, "You must be starving, there's some smoked meat in the fridge, have something to hold you over first, I'll get this done quickly."

  "No rush, I just want to smoke." Yu Han said with a smile.

  "There's a pack of Soft Chinese cigarettes in the cabinet in the living room. My father occasionally comes to see me, and that's what I've prepared for him. He doesn't smoke anything else," said Yang Rui.

  "Oh." Yu Han said, turning around and walking away.

  Seeing his thin back, Yang Rui's heart surged with a sense of loss, and she didn't know why. She shook her head, stopped thinking about it, and continued cooking.

  Yu Han found a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes in the living room and lay down on the sofa, smoking one after another, feeling more depressed than ever.

  The Divine Sense Technique is indeed unparalleled in power, but the consumption is truly terrifying. After using it twice, Yu Han almost lost his body and soul. Last time he was unconscious for six days, this time for nine days. If he can't control it properly next time, he might never wake up again, which makes Yu Han's head ache with worry.

  Just think about it, the divine mind technique is already so terrifying, and the curse technique that surpasses the divine mind technique, how frightening would that be? It's really too scary to imagine.

  He had once heard his master say that he couldn't grasp the Divine Intent Technique, but now Yu Hanqing was surpassing him, which made him both excited and suppressed.

  With great power comes great responsibility.

  The fate of the Kui Valley Sect is now in his hands, whether he can make a name for himself and continue the single transmission of the sect's legacy depends on him. Therefore, he absolutely cannot die, otherwise the thousand-year foundation of the Kui Valley Sect will be destroyed in an instant, this is the bitter place of single transmission, if the successor dies, it will completely disappear.

  In those days, Yu Han's master's master, with his own strength, exterminated the entire Youming Sect. What a domineering and unparalleled feat in the world! The master didn't say what realm he was in, but Yu Han estimated that at least he had achieved great success in cultivating the God Mind Technique.

  Now, Yu Han's understanding of the Divine Sense Technique has just stepped into the threshold. After several times of casting and grinding, although his realm has improved a lot, he has developed a fearful shadow towards the Divine Sense Technique. Ni Ma, the consumption is too great, every time he falls asleep, it's a pain that's worse than death.

  To become a peerless master like Shifu, how vast an amount of spiritual energy is required?

  Yu Han's current mental strength is just a drop in the bucket, and the road ahead is still very, very long.

  This time of slumber has given Yu Han a deeper understanding of the concept of life. He feels that his hypnotic skills, mind-reading skills, and divination skills have improved significantly, which is a good omen. The power of divine thought has nourished the other secret techniques below it, making them more effective, and the various secret techniques complement each other perfectly.

  Yang Rui made four dishes and steamed half a pot of rice because she hadn't eaten either, so she accompanied Yu Han to eat together.

  Yu Han ate like a wolf, as if he was going to make up for the nine days he hadn't eaten. Seeing Yu Han eating so happily, Yang Rui's heart felt very happy and she kept advising: "Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you, don't choke."

  "Can you feel the psychological feelings of a poor man who hasn't eaten for nine days?" Yu Han asked.

  Yang Rui smiled and said, "Mmm, eat a bit more."

  Having eaten and drunk their fill, Yu Han rubbed his belly contentedly, feeling great. Yang Rui went to the kitchen to wash dishes, while Yu Han went to the bathroom to take a bath. After they had both finished their chores, they came to the living room to rest.

  Yang Rui leaned into Yu Han's arms, unable to hold back her emotions again, and said in a wronged tone: "Do you know, during the few days you were unconscious, I was on the verge of collapse. This is already the second time, and I won't be able to live like this anymore, with my heart hanging in the balance. If it happens again, I'll go crazy."

  Yu Han patted her back and comforted: "Rui Rui, I've made you suffer."

  Yang Rui's tears flowed uncontrollably as she said, "It doesn't matter if I'm unhappy, as long as you're safe and sound, that's my greatest happiness."

  Yu Han was deeply moved and sincerely said: "Thank you."

  Yang Rui cried and then smiled again, saying: "As long as you have me in your heart, I'm satisfied. No need to say thank you, feelings are about selfless dedication."

  Yu Han kissed her face, wiped away the sparkling tears with his hand and said: "Those who understand the fate of heaven and earth have always believed in the cause and effect, you have feelings for me, I will never be unrighteous to you." Yu Han took a puff of smoke and said self-deprecatingly: "Fate always likes to play tricks on people."

  "What does this mean?" Yang Rui raised her head and asked Yu Han.

  Yu Han smiled and said: "Nothing, my queen, help me get some rest."

  Yang Rui covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, saying in a very cooperative tone: "Your concubine obeys."

  After the clouds and rain have passed, the clear sky is seen for the first time.

  Yang Rui went to work at the company with a refreshed spirit, while Yu Han hurried home with a clear and refreshing mind.

  People with business acumen usually have high efficiency, as Yu Han said earlier about the beauty salon, Yang Rui had instructed her staff to handle it before flying to Paris, and now more than half a month has passed, everything is ready.

  The store rented on Nanjing Road Pedestrian Street, this is Shanghai's most famous commercial street, the expensive rent can be imagined. After more than half a month of rush decoration, it is now nearing its end. Yang Rui didn't say how much money, Yu Han simply didn't ask, this favor will be remembered in heart and returned later.

  Lily and the other two were still working as temporary waitresses at Hua Liying's noodle shop, and since they arrived, the business had been surprisingly good. It was because the three of them were well-known Yangzhou thin horses in Shanghai, and many people came just to see them. However, the enthusiastic advances from many men were met with cold rejection by the three women. Want a phone number? Dream on! Want to take us out for dinner? Scram! Since they started following Yu Han, the three of them looked at other men as nothing but a pile of dirt.

  However, Yu Han left and never came back, his phone was unreachable, and the only way to contact him was cut off, which deeply hurt the hearts of the three beauties. They had no choice but to honestly listen to Yu Han's words, work hard in the noodle shop, and wait for Yu Han's return every day. If he didn't come back, the whole world would lose its color, become dull and dark, and never have a peaceful day again.