The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

The little guy ate his fill, ran around the house for a while, got sleepy, climbed into bed, and quickly fell asleep.

Qin Feng took the earthenware pot down. After a while, the porridge was no longer hot. He scooped out two bowls and handed one to Fei Ge.

Feige brought over two steamed buns from her spatial storage and gave them to Qin Feng.

"Fengzi, eat steamed buns. Just drinking porridge won't fill you up."

Qin Feng took one.

"Take them all, I still have some," Feige said, stuffing the steamed buns into his hands.

Feige took out another steamed bun from her spatial storage, and with the bun in one hand and porridge in the other, she ate it with great relish.

"Master, how was the service? Was it good?"

"Get out of here"

After Feige finished speaking, Wutang became a quail.

After eating, Feige stood up and went outside. It was already dark.

It's impossible not to sleep at night, but the bed is too hard, and Feige wants to change it.

"Fengzi, you stay here and watch over things. I'll go get two beds," Feige said and then disappeared.

Qin Feng stood there, watching the person who had suddenly disappeared. He was shocked. No wonder he was able to go to the Cold Pool to get the antidote. He had met someone special. Perhaps he would have a different life in the future. Perhaps this was not bad.

After a while, he sat down and looked at the fire.

……

"Wu Tang, where is the Imperial Concubine's palace? Let's go cause some trouble."

"Master, let's go!"

Soon, Feige arrived at the Imperial Concubine's palace.

Inside, the woman on the bed was sleeping soundly.

Feige directly stored the several small couches outside into his spatial storage.

"Wow, so rich! These antique vases and calligraphy and paintings are valuable! Master, take them all! And those jade pieces, that jade Buddha..." Wu Tang screamed in the space. Fei Ge took them all, and soon the whole room was empty. Fei Ge was satisfied and left.

Soon, they returned to the Cold Palace. Feige took out three small couches, one for each person, and one for the little guy.

Suddenly, Feige smelled something—a sour and foul odor. She sniffed her own clothes; they stank horribly.

"Aaaaaah, I want to take a shower!" Feige suddenly yelled.

Qin Feng looked at her and smiled, for reasons unknown, he suddenly smiled.

Feige rolled her eyes at him. "Watch, I'm going to take a shower."

After saying that, Feige disappeared.

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly.

……

Feige came to a small river. The water was very clean. She jumped in and washed herself thoroughly.

I changed into clean clothes.

I waited for a while before going back.

Seeing Feige return, Qin Feng smiled. He now found this woman not scary at all, but rather quite adorable.

"Sleep," Fei Ge said, then lay down and quickly fell asleep.

Qin Feng also lay down on the small couch next to him to sleep.

It got chilly at night, and Feige woke up from the cold.

“Master, there are blankets in the space, thick ones,” Wu Tang reminded him.

Feige took out three blankets, one for each person, and then she quickly fell asleep again.

It's raining. The wind is blowing in, and the damp air makes the dilapidated door creak and groan as it's being blown about.

Qin Feng got up, walked to the door, adjusted it, and then it was sturdy enough that the wind couldn't make a sound.

The rain intensified; it was pouring outside, but the people inside were sleeping soundly.

……

Daylight breaks, another day begins. The rain is perfect for sleeping.

Qin Feng woke up, but Fei Ge was still asleep.

The little one in bed woke up.

Qin Feng walked over, picked him up, and the little guy indicated that he needed to pee, so Qin Feng carried him outside to the toilet.

……

Qin Feng started a fire, then heated up the porridge he hadn't finished eating last night, and fed it to the little guy, who ate two bowls.

The little guy was full and wanted to call Feige, so Qin Feng picked him up and took him outside to play. It was raining, so they couldn't play on the open ground, but they could play under the eaves.

The little guy was amused and giggled.

……

Feige woke up, hungry. "Fengzi!"

Hearing the sound, Qin Feng carried the little one into the house.

"I'm hungry," said Grandpa Feige.

"I'll pour you some porridge," Qin Feng said, putting the little guy down. The little guy then went off to play with Fei Ge.

"Sweetie, I'm hungry, I want to eat. Have you eaten?"

"Mom, I'm full," the little guy said as he started school.

“Okay,” Feige laughed.

They met Qin Feng's gaze, and to his astonishment, Qin Feng was completely stunned.

"My goodness!" Wu Tang exclaimed in surprise.

"Go to hell, you've caused me trouble," Fei Ge said irritably.

"Master, waaaaah, you're disgusted with me now," Wu Tang said pitifully.

"Yeah, I hate it, I really hate it," Fei Ge said, feeling very depressed.

Feige took out 5 meat pies, 5 steamed buns, and 5 dumplings, which he filled a small winnowing basket.

"Come on, eat! We have steamed buns, mantou, and pancakes. Choose whichever you like."

The little guy ran over, grabbed a steamed bun, took a bite, and exclaimed, "Delicious!"

Feige, Qin Feng smiled.

Feige ate the pancakes and drank the porridge. Although it was simple, there was a strange warmth in it.

After eating, Feige went outside, her clothes still damp.

"Looks like it's going to rain again," Feige muttered.

...in the Imperial Concubine's palace,

"Ah..." The screams continued unabated. Everything was gone, completely clean. Feige had carried out a massive Japanese sweep, leaving it as clean as could be...