Heavenly Mist City, Pill Tower.
A towering Pill Tower stood majestically in the middle of the Heavenly Mist City. It was simple and unadorned, but it was filled with the aura of time. On the eaves of the Pill Tower, there were small holes that constantly emitted pill energy. That pill energy was multicolored, and it was like dense clouds that lingered around the tower.
The eaves of the Pill Tower were always emitting pill energy. This was because most of the alchemists in the Heavenly Mist City were gathered in the Pill Tower. These alchemists borrowed the convenience of the Pill Tower to refine elixirs, and they were able to surpass their own standards.
Moreover, the alchemists of a higher grade would usually stay in the Pill Tower.
Once these high-cloud alchemists started to refine elixirs, they would create a great scene. The amount of spirit herbs they used was definitely not something an ordinary person could imagine. Naturally, the pill energy emitted from them was also extremely dense.
This pill energy gathered around the Pill Tower, and it was like many multicolored clouds that lingered around it. It made the Pill Tower even more beautiful and magnificent.
On this day, the heavy iron gate of the Pill Tower suddenly opened, and it emitted a creaking sound that seemed as if it wanted to travel through time.
Dense spirit energy surged out from the gate of the Pill Tower, and the majestic pill fragrance caused people to sink into it.
A silhouette slowly walked out from the door.
It was neither fast nor slow.
As he walked out, the iron gate of the Pill Tower slowly closed, isolating the inside of the tower.
It was a young man with a head full of red hair.
The young man was very handsome, and his face looked as if it had been carved by a knife. The aura on his body surged, and as he walked, his true energy surged, causing his hair to flutter uncontrollably.
From afar, it seemed as if he had fused with the heavens and earth.
The young man walked out of the Pill Tower, and he stood on the spot. He stretched his body, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard from his body.
The young man wore a black alchemist robe, and on his alchemist robe, there was a white cloud embroidered on it.
That cloud was vivid and lifelike, and it attracted people's eyes. This young man was impressively a One Cloud Alchemist.
Soon, there were people outside the Pill Tower, and they quickly came to welcome the young man.
"Congratulations, Master Wuque, for coming out of seclusion." It was an old man with a peaceful smile on his face. He approached the young man and warmly congratulated him.
Behind the old man stood a group of people from the Nangong Family.
Nangong Ming was among the crowd. He widened his eyes and looked at the young man respectfully.
Nangong Wuque, the eldest son of the Nangong Family's Head and Nangong Wan's elder brother, was a genius who was about to become a Two Cloud Alchemist.
This was a true monstrous genius. Not only was his cultivation strong, but his talent in alchemy was even more shocking.
"Father hasn't returned from the Secret Realm yet?" Nangong Wuque glanced at the gentle old man and asked calmly.
"Soon, the competition for the slots to enter the Secret Territory will begin soon. The Patriarch should be returning from the Secret Territory soon … At that time, the strength of our Nangong Family will rise to another level," the old man said with a smile.
A smile appeared on Nangong Wuque's handsome face. "Great Elder is really confident in our Nangong Family."
The old man was still smiling as if he was harmless.
"Where's my naughty sister? You haven't caused any trouble recently, have you? "Nangong Wuque asked as he slowly walked forward.
When he mentioned Nangong Wan, Nangong Wuque's eyes slightly narrowed.
"Eh … The Second Miss recently opened an elixir store and went there to sell elixirs …" the old man said with a sigh.
"Eh? She is the dignified Second Miss of the Nangong Family. Why would she go there to sell elixirs? What a scandal. "Nangong Wuque slightly furrowed his brows.
Nangong Ming, who was in the crowd, felt his heart shudder. He mustered up his courage and said, "Patriarch Wuque … While the Second Miss was selling elixirs, she was entangled with a nearby restaurant. Moreover …"
"Moreover what?" Nangong Wuque's eyes turned and fell on Nangong Ming. His aura suddenly rose.
"Moreover, the Second Miss personally ate the extremely stinky food made by that restaurant. Everyone was talking about it … The Second Miss of the Nangong Family actually ate sh * t."
Nangong Ming trembled in fear. The pressure emitted by Nangong Wuque's body made it difficult for him to breathe.
His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
"She's simply making trouble! Does this lass intend to throw away the face of my Nangong Family? Moreover, since when was there a restaurant in the Heavenly Mist City? Moreover, she even dared to feed that kind of food to her? Does she not want to live anymore? "
Nangong Wuque's gaze became cold and he snorted.
Nangong Ming was overjoyed. If Nangong Wuque were to take action, then the restaurant would surely cease to exist.
As he recalled the humiliation Bu Fang had brought him, the madness in Nangong Ming's heart became even more intense.
"You should all go back first. I want to go to that restaurant. Nangong Ming, take me there."
Suddenly, Nangong Ming's eyes flashed. Nangong Wuque appeared beside him and patted his shoulder with his palm. Nangong Ming felt a great pressure and his legs became weak.
"If you lied to me or exaggerated, you should know the consequences." Nangong Wuque looked at Nangong Ming and smiled brightly. His red hair fluttered in the wind, causing Nangong Ming's heart to tremble.
…
Nangong Wan was bored to death as she sat in the Cloud Mist Restaurant. Outside the restaurant, there was a group of curious onlookers.
The goddess actually came to this store again. Could it be that this store was really so charming?
Did that thing, which smelled like excrement, really attract their goddess's taste?
The fragrance of the Stinky Tofu was still lingering in their minds. Many of them couldn't help but frown when they recalled that stench.
As expected of a goddess, her taste was really unique.
Nangong Wan looked toward the pitch-black kitchen. Her long eyelashes suddenly trembled and her eyes lit up. She saw a slender and thin figure slowly walking out of the kitchen.
Bu Fang was holding a bowl of Egg-Fried Rice. The Egg-Fried Rice, which seemed as if it was made of gold, seemed to be emitting rays of light. It was extremely beautiful.
Bu Fang placed the bowl of Egg-Fried Rice in front of Nangong Wan. He pulled a chair and sat opposite to her, indicating that she could start eating.
"This is your Egg-Fried Rice. Please enjoy your meal."
Egg-Fried Rice …
Nangong Wan looked at the Egg-Fried Rice, which was emitting a faint radiance, in front of her in amazement.
She had never eaten Egg-Fried Rice before, and this was the first time she realized that it was so beautiful.
In Heavenly Mist City, restaurants were almost extinct. Only the Cloud Mist Restaurant remained. Nangong Wan had never been to the Cloud Mist Restaurant before, so she didn't have the chance to taste Yang Meiji's Dark Egg-Fried Rice.
The steaming hot Egg-Fried Rice seemed to be reflected in her eyes, and she was somewhat amazed.
It was as exquisite as a work of art. Nangong Wan suddenly didn't dare to eat it.
She subconsciously raised her head and looked at Bu Fang. She played with her red hair.
"Eat … What are you looking at?" Bu Fang was somewhat puzzled. He didn't understand what was going on. This woman was really strange.
Nangong Wan bit her red lips and picked up the porcelain spoon beside the blue-and-white porcelain plate. She scooped up a spoonful of Egg-Fried Rice.
When she scooped up the Egg-Fried Rice, the pearl-like rice grains emitted a luster. The fragrance of the egg instantly burst out from the hole in the rice.
Bang!
Boundless energy waves surged out of the rice, and Nangong Wan's eyes were filled with amazement. The fragrance assaulted her face, and Nangong Wan couldn't help but twitch her delicate nose.
How could she describe it with just one word?
It was simply too fragrant.
That fragrance seemed to penetrate deep into her bones. It entered her pores and seeped into her skin. It seeped into her bones, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.
This fragrance wasn't something that the Multi-Taste Fasting Pill could compare to.
Her red lips parted, and her pearly white teeth parted. She stuffed the spoonful of Egg-Fried Rice into her mouth.
When it entered her mouth, Nangong Wan's eyes widened, and she let out a moan.
Surging hot air rose from the gaps between the rice grains, and it gushed out from the walls of her mouth. It was as if there were thousands of gentle hands massaging her mouth.
That feeling was too wonderful, and it was hard to describe.
Nangong Wan's whole body tensed up, and her face turned red.
She started to chew the Egg-Fried Rice, and her mouth started to chew faster and faster.
With a gulp, she swallowed the mouthful of Egg-Fried Rice.
Nangong Wan let out a moan, and she exhaled a mouthful of hot air. She raised her head, and her white neck was exposed.
Bu Fang was somewhat astonished. This woman's reaction was too exaggerated. Although the Egg-Fried Rice was delicious, this woman's reaction was as if she had eaten the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
What the hell?
Actually, Bu Fang didn't know that there were very few restaurants in Heavenly Mist City, and there weren't any delicious dishes. The people of Heavenly Mist City only ate the Multi-Taste Fasting Pill. Although the Multi-Taste Fasting Pill was practical, its taste wasn't anything worth praising.
It was nowhere near as delightful as the Egg-Fried Rice.
It was Nangong Wan's first time eating such a delicacy, and she felt as if her heart was about to melt. It was as if her heart had been captured.
The fragrance of the Egg-Fried Rice filled her heart, and it seemed as if it had turned into an ocean. She felt as if her naked body was swimming in this ocean.
It was extremely refreshing.
Nangong Wan ignored Bu Fang's astonished gaze, and she scooped another spoonful of Egg-Fried Rice into her mouth.
"Oh! Why is it so delicious? "Nangong Wan's voluptuous body trembled, and she exclaimed in admiration as she ate.
Bu Fang felt somewhat embarrassed by her praise.
Then, he looked at Nangong Wan crazily stuffing the Egg-Fried Rice into her mouth in an extremely terrifying manner. Her cheeks were bulging from the stuffing.
Her red lips were glossy, and they emitted a different kind of allure.
The fragrance of the Egg-Fried Rice, accompanied by Nangong Wan's crazed and hungry posture, slowly drifted out of the store.
The customers who were crowding outside the store were all stunned.
"Why did it turn into a fragrance? Is there something wrong with my nose? "
"This smell is so fragrant! What is it? It's so fragrant that it makes my heart itch. "
"Damn it … A moment ago, there was a stench similar to that of excrement, and now, there is this fragrance. Could it be that I have smelled excrement for too long, and now, even the smell of excrement smells fragrant?"
…
The customers were dumbfounded for a moment before they started to sniff the air.
Sniff … La …
The orderly sniffing almost scared Bu Fang, who was in the store.
He thought that this group of people was going to cause trouble, and he almost called Xiao Bai out.
However, when he saw the situation clearly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Bang!
After Nangong Wan licked the porcelain plate clean, she slammed the plate on the table.
"Owner Bu! It's really delicious! Give me another serving! "
"Each person can only order one serving of this store's dishes …" Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
Nangong Wan's face was still flushed, and she pouted. "Give me another serving …"
Nangong Wan said coquettishly, but when she saw Bu Fang's expressionless face, she rolled her eyes and chose to give up.
"Actually, you can order the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup … It's much more delicious than the Egg-Fried Rice," Bu Fang said earnestly as he looked at Nangong Wan, who still wanted more.
A bowl of Egg-Fried Rice was only ten crystals, but the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup was worth ten thousand crystals.
Bu Fang wasn't lying.
Nangong Wan was somewhat moved, and her beautiful eyes widened.
Bu Fang was also somewhat excited, and he looked at her with a sincere gaze.
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