Novel Full Chapter 511 It Was On Sale, So I Actually Saved Money
Chapter 511: Chapter 511 It Was On Sale, So I Actually Saved Money
Lin Feng had this great thought and used his divine sense on Mrs. Fox.
A slow, knowing smile spread across his face, growing even wider as he sensed the gentle, unguarded nature of her spirit and the many secrets she held and the great opportunity of how he could enter her life.
Satisfied, he withdrew his divine sense and turned slightly toward Ye Jian, who stood patiently at his side, her cultivator robes fluttering softly in the mountain breeze.
A moment later, Lin Feng led Ye Jian forward, walking with deliberate, unhurried steps toward the woman by the gravestone.
The grass beneath their feet was soft and springy, damp with the memory of a recent rain.
A few minutes passed in companionable silence as they crossed the distance, the only sounds being the whisper of their robes and the distant cry of a lone bird circling the peaks.
Soon they arrived near the gravestone. In the distance, even before closing the final gap, they could make out the marking etched into the weathered stone.
The characters were carved deep, filled with a dark pigment that had survived sun and storm. Lin Feng’s eyes traced the words as they drew nearer:
Lin Feng, a man who only sought love all his life.
You will always be remembered.
Rest in peace.
He felt a strange pang in his chest... an echo of melancholy that did not belong entirely to him.
The name was his, and yet not his. A different Lin Feng. A different life.
They came to a stop just a few paces from the grave.
Mrs. Fox, who had now been kneeling before the stone with her head bowed, finally noticed their presence.
Her shoulders stiffened, and she turned slowly, her cute ears twitching beneath the veil of her dark hair.
Her eyes were golden and sharp, yet softened by some memory widened in surprise. For a long moment, she simply stared.
"They’re such a beautiful couple!" Mrs. Fox mused in her mind, the thought rising unbidden from the quiet depths of her heart.
Her gaze moved from Lin Feng’s sharp, aristocratic features to Ye Jian’s ethereal, almost otherworldly beauty.
Though their clothing was strange as both wore extravagant cultivator robes of silk and spirit-thread, embroidered with cloud patterns and phoenix tails, utterly unlike the modern clothing of Earth.
She had lived long enough to know a simple truth... beautiful people had great passes in this world.
Doors opened for them. Tongues softened. Swords lowered.
They would always shine, even if they wore garbage bags and rags.
And these two... they shone like twin stars fallen to earth.
Mrs. Fox swallowed her surprise and rose slowly to her feet, brushing dirt from her knees.
A nervous, almost shy smile touched her lips.
"Can I... help you?" she asked, her voice as quiet as falling leaves.
Lin Feng returned her smile not the sharp grin of a schemer, but something gentler.
Something almost kind.
He remembered how much he had once simped for this neighbor of his, and the memories came flooding back as vividly as if they had happened only yesterday.
Back then, Mrs. Fox had occupied a special place in his heart.
Although he had never confessed his feelings after all, she had already been a married woman Lin Feng had secretly admired her from afar for many years.
Mrs. Fox possessed a charm that very few women could match.
It was as though she carried an invisible aura that naturally attracted the attention of men.
Wherever she went, gazes would inevitably follow her.
She was like a beautiful flower in full bloom, and countless men were drawn toward her like bees seeking nectar.
The time flow between Earth and the xianxia world was identical, which meant that Lin Feng’s "death" on Earth had only occurred a few months ago.
To the people here, his passing was still a relatively recent event.
"Sorry to disturb you," Lin Feng said with a gentle smile. "We’re also here to pay our respects to a departed friend."
The moment he smiled, Mrs. Fox felt her heart skip a beat.
A faint blush appeared on her beautiful face.
Throughout her life, she had met countless handsome men.
Some were wealthy, some were successful, and some possessed extraordinary looks.
Yet none of them could compare to the man standing before her.
Lin Feng was simply on an entirely different level. His appearance was flawless, but what truly set him apart was the overwhelming charisma he radiated.
Every movement and expression seemed effortlessly captivating.
Before Mrs. Fox could gather her thoughts, Lin Feng casually produced a bouquet of flowers from behind his back.
He stepped forward and carefully placed them before the gravestone.
Seeing this, Ye Jian quietly followed his lead.
Without asking any questions, she placed her own flowers beside his and bowed respectfully.
Silence soon settled over the area.
The three stood there quietly, paying their respects not only to the man buried before them but also to the countless souls resting throughout the cemetery.
A cool breeze swept through the rows of gravestones, carrying with it a solemn and peaceful atmosphere.
Several minutes passed in silence.
Eventually, Lin Feng turned and began walking away with Ye Jian by his side.
Mrs. Fox watched their departing figures for a long moment.
For some reason, she found it difficult to look away.
Even after they had disappeared into the distance, an inexplicable feeling lingered within her heart.
She could not explain why, but she was certain of one thing.
This would not be the last time she saw Lin Feng. Their paths would cross again.
And when that day came, her life might never be the same.
As for Lin Feng, he brought Ye Jian to one of the most popular clothing stores in the city.
The store was filled with fashionable outfits, dazzling displays, and countless customers browsing through the latest trends.
For Ye Jian, who had spent her entire life in the cultivation world, everything was new and fascinating.