Chapter 37: A Father's Multi-Ball Confrontation

  Yah Feng and Hai Ye strolled around, looking relaxed, while the people on the court were not so casual. Facing this type of competition they had never encountered before, they couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed.

  On one hand, it was two against four, although they were familiar partners, but in a one-on-two situation, they had to take care of each other and couldn't help but be a bit flustered. On the other hand, although it was four against one, with four people on half the court, there were inevitable collisions or snatching of the ball. Moreover, Yafeng intentionally put some people with ulterior motives together, inevitably leading to intentional comparisons and demands. As a result, every match was extremely exciting, full of laughter and surprises. Just when they finally finished one game, Yafeng made them continue with two more balls. By the time they returned to the villa, they were all somewhat disheveled.

  After returning to the villa, Ren Zu sat paralyzed on the sofa, and when he saw how disheveled Ren Feng looked, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "You're still smiling, I really don't know how you came up with such a training method with that little brain of yours." Nianzu said with a hint of resentment.

  "Hehe, Yu Shi Gege, this isn't my fault, I'm also learning from others. The inventor of this move should be Qian Xuechang and Lian Er Gege." Yafeng obviously got the benefit and still pretended to be innocent.

  "Huh? Me?" The summoned Qian looked at Yafeng in confusion.

  "Yes, didn't senior have the various members of Qing Xue do one-on-one and one-against-many matches before? I'm just upgrading your method by a factor of two."

  Looking at Yafeng's innocent smile, everyone present had the urge to eliminate her. How dare she say that a 2-4 and a 2-1 are the same? Can one ball and two balls be the same?

  "Wow, Yafeng, you're so clever!" Chongmei looked at Yafeng with a face full of admiration.

  "Hehe, it's nothing much." Yafeng said with a bit of embarrassment.

  "Nowhere, Yafeng is really too awesome, I've decided, from now on Yafeng will also be my idol, Sakuno, don't you think so?" Pengxiang saw Yafeng being so humble and became excited to the point of refuting and even took Yafeng as her idol.

  "Hmm." Sakuno responded softly, her face red but her eyes looking at Gafu were full of admiration.

  "Hehe." Yafeng chuckled twice and thought that these two kids were too cute.

  "Ah, Kaze, what's the training for this afternoon?" A gentle voice replied.

  "This afternoon I have something on, you all just go back home and find your own mothers." Yafeng said indifferently.

  Everyone was stunned, what did this young lady mean? Were they being told to leave?

  Everyone looked at him with a stupid expression, and he kindly explained: "I'll be preparing your dinner this afternoon, so you can have your minister arrange training for you. Kiyoshi brother, Tsube old man, Oishi senior, Tachibana senior, should be okay."

  "Hehe, of course! With Yafeng's loving dinner, everyone will definitely work hard in training."

  Looking at Kōmura's dazzling smile, Gafū felt like ignoring him.

  "Will Ya-feng make dinner for us? It's really worth looking forward to, isn't it?" said Ni-er in agreement.

  "Oh, that's great! Yaka made some delicious food!" Kikumaru and Jirou excitedly jumped up.

  Looking at the people from the other three schools, who all had expectant expressions, Mitama didn't understand and asked Tōjō: "Is Yakaze-san's cooking really delicious?"

  "That's right, the Chinese dumplings Yafeng made for us last time were super delicious. Later, when they opened a tea shop during the Hainan Island Festival, their desserts were also super tasty, all made by Yafeng too! And what's more, Yafeng makes Chinese cuisine." Taochen said with a tone of admiration, nostalgia and a hint of boastfulness.

  Everyone at the motionless peak was filled with anticipation for dinner after hearing Taicheng's words.

  "Alright, let's do our best this afternoon, I'll leave the manager's work to Xiaoxing, Qiumei, Chengmei, Pengxiang and Yuzuki." Yafeng smiled mischievously as he ended their heated discussion.

  "Yes, don't worry, we will definitely complete the task."

  Peng Xiang happily agreed and even made a guarantee, Ya Feng had an urge to cover her forehead, it seems that this little girl really regards herself as an idol.

  In the afternoon, all the princes were training seriously on the court, and our heroine was also preparing dinner seriously in the kitchen.

  Around six o'clock, Yafeng and Haiye had prepared dinner, a total of four tables, each with eight dishes, and a bowl of soup. Yafeng also made some tangyuan as dessert after the meal. Because Yafeng can only make desserts well, the other dishes are not many, so those eight dishes are home-cooked dishes, and the taste is just okay.

  After training ended, that group of hungry devils saw the tables of dishes and started their wolf-like devouring. Fortunately, there were still those majestic ministers.

  "Hehe, everyone seems very hungry."

  Koumura's gentle voice made the chopsticks that were just about to reach for the dish stop in mid-air.

  "It's really not elegant, Hua Di, throw those two inelegant guys out."

  Under Traces' command, what was just on the table, Hidetora and Saburo, have vanished.

  "Hehe, Atao, Eiji and Yuushirou seem to be very hungry."

  The unstoppable laughter of Bu'er suddenly stopped, and the group of evil spirits from Qingxue immediately froze.

  "Kamio, Ishida Tai, sorry."

  In the midst of Jū's angry shout, the two on top of the motionless peak also stopped moving.

  "Hehe, everyone seems very hungry, but this is the first time I've made so many dishes, so if they don't taste good, please forgive me."

  "Hehe, Yafeng is being modest." Not Two said with a smile.

  "Yes, Yafeng's dim sum is so delicious, these dishes must be very good too." Chuiwan said with certainty.

  "Really, Yafeng, you're so amazing! You can make so many dishes and they all look delicious!" Pongxiang's admiration grew even more.

  "Hehe, let's eat first." The praise from so many people made Yafeng's face turn red.

  After everyone had taken their seats, the four tables were all performing different degrees of gluttony. After everyone was full and drunk, Yafeng brought up another bowl of soup with a faint scent of medicine.

  "Huh, Yafeng, what's this?" Qian Bing asked, leaning forward with the good habit of not letting go of good data, looking at the bowl of soup in front of Yafeng.

  "This is the soup, originally it should be drunk before meals but because of my temporary mistake it wasn't stewed well before meals so everyone can only drink it after meals."

  Qian's mouth twitched involuntarily. Of course he knew it was soup; what he wanted to ask was what kind of soup.

  "Hehe, Yafeng, Qian asked what kind of soup this is?" Not Two kindly helped Qian explain.

  "This is a complete medicinal material for Pai Gu Tang, which is one of the main varieties in Shi Quan Da Bu Tang."

  "Shi Quan Da Bu Tang?"

  Qian continued to ask, and others also stretched their necks, apparently everyone didn't know.

  "Shi Quan Da Bu Tang is a type of Chinese medicinal cuisine, which is a special kind of cooking that combines food ingredients and medicinal herbs. This type of dish not only has nutritional value but also has the effect of strengthening the body and treating diseases. In Chinese medicinal cuisine, Shi Quan Da Bu Tang is one of the most well-known dishes."

  "What kind of medicinal materials are in here?" Liu also came with a notebook to record.

  Angelica, Rehmannia glutinosa, Paeonia lactiflora, Cinnamomum cassia, Tricholoma matsutake, Atractylodes macrocephala, Wolfiporia extensa, Cinnamomum cassia, Astragalus membranaceus, Lycium barbarum, Glycyrrhiza uralensis, Zizyphus jujuba.

  "Yafeng seems to know a lot about it." Kokamura suddenly interjected.

  Soft breeze suddenly made me think of the past, my mother was a doctor and there were many medical books at home. I would often flip through them when I had nothing to do and slowly learned a lot and remembered a lot.

  "Wild wind." Yukimura saw Yafeng's soul wandering and called out a sentence.

  "Ah." Yafeng came back to her senses in Kōmura's call and gave him an apologetic smile, saying: "In the past when I was in China, I often ate it and became interested, so I learned a bit. Later, after coming here, I saw Auntie making soup and remembered it. Later, I also made it a few times, right, Kyōichirō-nii-san?"

  "Hmm." Sanada nodded, Yafeng's medicinal cuisine was not the first time she had eaten it. At home, she often prepared nourishing medicinal cuisine for her grandfather.

  "Alright, everyone come and have some, it's good for your body." Yafeng invited.