Chapter 431: I Won’t Marry Her Off To You If You Bully Your Brother-in-law Like This
Translator: CatatoPatch Editor: Vermillion
Nangong Wuque squinted his eyes as he enjoyed the fragrance. He tilted his head sideways, and the corners of his lips slightly curled upwards.
The fragrance was winded around the tip of his nose, and with each breath he took, it stimulated his taste buds.
He groaned softly and couldn’t help but furrow his brows.
He had assumed that there was someone refining elixirs, but now… he was sure that this aroma definitely was not that of an elixir. This was because an elixir’s aroma wasn’t this pure. The purity of this fragrance caused Nangong Wuque to feel overwhelmed with emotions.
Nangong Ming stood in a daze because he didn’t understand what Nangong Wuque was saying. He had also perceived the fragrance in the air, but he didn’t find anything strange about it.
This was a district where Multi-Taste Fasting Pills were sold, after all, so was it not normal to perceive the fragrance of elixirs here?
Young Master Wuque’s current condition seemed quite queer. Why was he intoxicated by this fragrance? With Nangong Wique’s experience, did he still need to care about the fragrance of Multi-Taste Fasting Pills?
“This fragrance wafted out from over there. Let’s go there.” Nangong Wuque opened his eyes and looked into a direction before he began to stride forward.
Nangong Ming was extremely shocked. Wasn’t the Cloud Mist Restaurant also in that direction? Did that fragrance waft out from the Cloud Mist Restaurant? This was impossible! The only odor that could surge out from that restaurant was an extreme stench.
“Why isn’t it like I remember it?”
Nangong Ming’s heart suddenly shuddered. As he continued following behind Nangong Wuque, he inwardly prayed.
However, as the got closer to that restaurant, he began to despair.
There were countless peoples in front of the Cloud Mist Restaurant’s door. The noses of these people twitched constantly as they sniffed the fragrance in the air. An infatuated expression was apparent on all their faces.
Why was it like this?
Weren’t they all disgusted by the stench that wafted out from the restaurant?
“Is this place the restaurant you described as ‘overwhelmingly stinky’?” A strange expression appeared on Nangong Wuque’s face as he looked at Nangong Ming and asked.
Nangong Ming almost wept. It was obviously not like this before. The owner of this restaurant really was cooking excrement.
“Young Master, I… before, it was obviously—”
“Just shut up. From now on, just shut up.” Nangong Wuque patted Nangong Ming’s shoulder, and then he turned around, went to the restaurant and entered it.
Nangong Wuque’s cultivation was extremely powerful. He already broke through one of Supreme-Being shackles, so he easily managed to squeeze through the crowd and enter the restaurant.
As soon as he entered, he saw Nangong Wan sitting down and eating in the restaurant; she had oil dripping down her mouth.
His brows immediately scrunched upwards, for he was quite astonished.
Does this lassie not care for her image at all?
…
The mouthful of the soup was mellow and rich.
Nangong Wan’s eyes instantly widened in disbelief. The soup was brimming with a rich spiritual energy which caused her whole body to become more light and relaxed, feeling as if she was washed and cleaned. As the soup gradually flowed into her stomach, it felt like a raging flame, causing the true energy within her body to begin boiling uncontrollably.
“This feeling…”
Nangong Wan was utterly stunned. She felt her true energy cultivation slightly advance and the bottleneck keeping her at the peak of Supreme-Being realm slightly loosen.
This soup was really this miraculous.
Nangong Wan’s taste was quite sharp, so she discovered the taste of countless ingredients in the soup, and this discovery shocked her even further.
“The Cloud Mist Herb, the Eight Cassia Spirit Leaf…”
These were all ingredients used to refine ninth grade elixirs. However, Owner Bu unexpectedly used them to make a dish. This was truly wasteful; no—wait, it seemed like using it this way wasn’t wasteful, after all.
Shocked, she had just realized that Bu Fang’s Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup seemed to perfectly exhibit the effects of its ingredients, and moreover, it fused them completely, causing the soup’s fragrance, which currently assaulted her nostril, to end up extremely rich and mesmerizing.
Its effects seemed even better than the effect of elixirs.
“Is this an eighth grade Explosive Flame Boar’s meat?” After drinking the soup, Nangong Wan parted her ruddy lips and let out a breath of air. She took a piece of boar trotters with her chopsticks, blinked her pretty eyes, and asked.
“Well… it really is the eighth grade Explosive Flame Boar’s trotter,” Bu Fang answered, feeling somewhat astonished that she could figure out these many ingredients just by tasting the soup.
It must be known that some ingredients had dissolved during the cooking process, and there weren’t any traces of them left. This was the case for the spirit herbs; only their flavor remained in the soup.
However, this woman was still capable of discerning many of them. It seemed like this woman had the potential to become a super foodie.
After Nangong Wan recovered from her shock, she held that boar trotter and started eating it happily.
The scene of a beautiful woman holding a boar trotter and eating it was truly somewhat horrifying.
The group of people in front of the door were already dumbfounded when they witnessed it. This was also the scene that Nangong Wuque witnessed when he just entered the restaurant.
He clearly understood how arrogant and proud his sister was, and he knew that she truly cared about her own image, but now, she was unexpectedly holding a boar trotter and eating it.
This would completely destroy her image.
Nangong Wuque suddenly felt like laughing at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he calmly walked toward her.
Bu Fang raised his brows slightly and looked at the handsome man walking toward him in confusion.
The man came over, pulled out a chair and also sat opposite Nangong Wan. The corners of his lips curled upward as he gazed at her.
Nangong Wan, who was earnestly eating the boar trotter, suddenly felt a playful gaze locked onto her, so she looked at the recently arrived man out of the corners of her eyes, while still eating the boar trotter.
“Uh… cough… cough…”
Before she looked at him, she was still fine, but right after she looked at him, she almost choked on the boar meat.
“Nangong Wuque, why did you come out from your secluded training?”
With a loud “thump”, Nangong Wan threw the bone, which was all that was left of the boar trotter, onto the table, and her cheeks puffed as she glared at Nangong Wuque.
“You still haven’t advanced into the Two Clouds Alchemist rank.”
Nangong Wan waved her greasy palm. She stood up and took a pair of wings from the jar with the intention of stuffing it in her mouth.
Was the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup delicious?
It was extremely delicious.
It was so delicious that it could cause one to weep, and at that moment, Nangong Wan had an urge to start weeping. The Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup was more delicious than the Egg-Fried Rice.
The fat on the boar trotter’s meat wasn’t greasy; it was extremely soft, like cotton, and although she didn’t like fatty meat, she still enjoyed the trotter’s fat.
As for the soup, it was even more delicious. It brought her so much pleasure that she couldn’t help but moan.
“Lassie, are you a… pig?”
Just as Nangong Wan was about to gnaw on the wing, she discovered that it had disappeared from her grasp.
A playful voice echoed as Nangong Wuque held that chicken wing and sniffed it, enjoying its aroma.
“It really has the smell of a Five Crops Flower. This really is the smell. Did he cook the ingredients with alchemy techniques? It is truly intriguing. Lassie, you must lose weight, so your big brother will help you taste this.”
Nangong Wan was extremely angry. That was her Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup which she had spent ten thousand crystal to get. How could this guy be this shameless?
That wing was obviously not from an ordinary chicken. It was from an ingredient that Nangong Wuque had figured out earlier. It was the wing of a Wind-Thunder Spirit Falcon. That wing had been properly simmered. Its meat was tender and soft, and it had a tangerine yellow luster. It was sure capable of stimulating anyone’s appetite.
Nangong Wuque proceeded to eat it without the least bit of hesitation.
However, just when he just about to gnaw on the wing, he discovered a long and white palm blocking his mouth.
Nangong Wuque was taken aback; even Nangong Wan was taken aback. Subconsciously, she looked at Bu Fang who had just blocked Nangong Wan’s mouth.
“Excuse me, my store has a rule that some dishes mustn’t be shared with others. If you want to eat it, then order it,” Bu Fang said expressionlessly while looking at Nangong Wuque.
Nangong Wuque looked at Bu Fang with a strange expression.
Did this guy really block him? Didn’t this guy know who he was?
“This girl is… my younger sister. Don’t tell I’m not allowed to eat her dish?” Nangong Wuque raised the wing and pointed it at Nangong Wan as he asked.
Nangong Wan opened her eyes wide and swiftly seized back the wing.
“Nangong Wuque, can you be less shameless?” said Nangong Wan.
“It’s still out of question. The Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup can’t be shared.” Bu Fang pulled back his hand in disgust and waved it. He had put his hand on that man’s mouth, after all.
Nangong Wuque also seemed to have realized this, and his face darkened. He quickly wiped his mouth and spat before standing up.
“I will say it once again. This girl is my younger sister. With such wits, do you still want to get my sister? Don’t you know that you must bribe your brother-in-law?” Nangong Wuque earnestly looked at Bu Fang and spoke.
Bu Fang was taken aback. What the hell?
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked at that red-haired man as though he was some fool.
Nangong Wan was really angry. Why did she have such a weirdo for a brother?
“Nangong Wuque, stop talking nonsense.”
Nangong Wuque patted Nangong Wan’s head—making her stop eating the wing and almost fly into a rage—and said, “I understand. I understand… for this man, you even disregarded your own image, so you don’t need to explain anything. I understood everything.”
What on earth do you understand?
Nangong Wan really wished to slap him to death with the wing in her hand.
“A jar of the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup cost ten thousand crystals. If you want to eat it, order it. Otherwise, get lost.”
Bu Fang was somewhat dumbfounded by that man before, and he expressionlessly said.
“Ten thousand crystals? It is too expensive? I won’t marry her off to you if you cheat and bully me like this…” Nangong Wuque grinned, and his eyes widened as he looked at Bu Fang.
Her brother was just a clown. Despite his astonishing gift in alchemy, he was just an extremely lazy clown.
If Nangong Wuque hadn’t been forcibly sent into the Pill Tower by her father before he left, then this guy wouldn’t have gone into secluded training.
Before her father left, he forbid Nangong Wuque from leaving the tower before becoming a Two Clouds Alchemist, and as expected, this guy really left the tower without becoming a Two Clouds Alchemist.
In Nangong Wuque’s words, if he forcibly restrained himself, it would have a bad influence on his body.
When the people outside saw Nangong Wuque, they went into an uproar. He was, after all, the Heavenly Mist City’s man of the moment.
The successor of the Nangong Family had actually entered a restaurant. Was this restaurant supported by the Nangong Family?
If it was the case, it wasn’t surprising that nobody dealt with the owner even though he had cooked excrement in the Nangong Family’s district.
“I’m really not allowed to eat my sister’s dish? You must know that… you can’t win my heart and support like this,” Nangong Wuque, who was still not resigned, sat down and said.
Bu Fang curled up the corners of his mouth and let out a breath.
“Whitey, there is a troublemaker.”
Buzz…
A violet light flickered as Whitey came out of the kitchen.
Nangong Wuque raised his brows and looked at Bu Fang and Whitey before looking at the cheerful Nangong Wan.
He grinned before solemnly saying, “Don’t make a scene. Just serve me a jar of the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup. I’m serious.”
After he said that, he seemed to think of something, He pointed at Nangong Wan and said, “Ask her to pay for it. She’s wealthy.”
