“Silly girl, you’ll need to marry someday.” Darryl patted her head lovingly.

Jewel smiled but did not say a word.

At night, Jewel cooked two delicious dishes. Ford soon arrived as expected.

The smell of a big pot of fish soup that Jewel cooked spread for a few miles such that Ford started swallowing his saliva even before nearing their location. He then laughed. “Little girl, your cooking is getting better and better. The fish soup smells so good…”

As he spoke, Ford scooped a big bowl of soup and started to feast on it.

Darryl and Jewel smiled while looking at each other.

After enjoying the fish soup, Jewel smiled at Darryl and said, “Mister, why don’t you show Master Ford the sword technique that you have mastered?”

Darryl nodded and walked to the middle. He started with the Sun Pointing Finger action followed by the Eight Spin Sword.

The sword aura was shining with an intimidating power at that moment.

“I’ve said earlier that I’ll only teach him once. It has nothing to do wi