Early morning the next day.
After washing up, Xiao Yanyu, who was wearing a veil, and Xiao Xiaolong, whose face was filled with excitement, walked out of the general's residence. The general's residence was located in the downtown area of the imperial city. The moment they stepped out of the door, they could see the bustling streets.
However, even though it was very noisy outside, it was quiet and peaceful inside the general's residence. This was because when the general's residence was designed, the architect had specially engraved some noise-canceling magic arrays on the site.
Xiao Yanyu rarely left the general's residence because she was well aware of the attractiveness of her appearance to men. There was once when she went out without a veil. That time, it directly caused a traffic jam in the imperial city and caused quite a number of fights between playboys. Ever since that time, Xiao Yanyu rarely went out. Even when she did, she would always wear a veil.
The Xiao siblings had just walked out of the general's residence and turned a corner. Right in front of them was a bustling street. Both sides of the street were filled with hawkers hawking their wares. The aroma of fried snacks also drifted over.
Cultivators like Xiao Xiaolong and Xiao Yanyu would never eat these fried foods. This was because these foods had been fried in inferior oil and contained a lot of poisonous substances. Cultivators cultivated to purify their bodies and expel impurities from their bodies. Eating such foods would only increase the impurities in their bodies.
Therefore, cultivators had very high requirements for their diet, especially the quality of their food.
Strictly speaking, Egg-Fried Rice was also a type of junk food. However, Xiao Xiaolong actually found an opportunity to break through because of a bowl of Egg-Fried Rice. If this was not a coincidence, then there was definitely something wrong with the Egg-Fried Rice that Xiao Xiaolong mentioned.
The possibility of it being a coincidence was extremely low because Xiao Xiaolong had stagnated at the second grade Battle-Master level for too long. It was so long that he was basically immune to coincidences. Therefore, there was a high probability that Xiao Xiaolong's breakthrough had something to do with the Egg-Fried Rice...
This was also something that Xiao Yanyu was curious about. Could it be that this Egg-Fried Rice was really as magical as Xiao Xiaolong said?
"Oh my! Isn't this our young master Xiao? Where are you planning to go to recite poems today? "
Just as the Xiao siblings were immersed in their own thoughts, a very discordant voice interrupted their contemplation.
Xiao Xiaolong's beautiful face darkened. He looked at the frivolous man who was speaking from afar.
He was dressed in a colorful robe with his chest exposed. He held a paper fan in his hand, and his face was covered in oil. He had thin eyes and an ape-like chin, making him look extremely wretched.
This person was the only son of the Light Wind Empire's Finance Minister … Sun Qixiang!
He was a famous hedonistic son of rich parents in the Imperial Capital.
"Sun Qixiang! This Young Master doesn't have the time to talk nonsense with you today, quickly scram! "Xiao Xiaolong looked like a sissy, but when he was angry, there was still some pressure coming from him.
However, Sun Qixiang didn't buy it. He shrugged his shoulders and narrowed his eyes as he stared at the veiled girl beside Xiao Xiaolong. Suddenly, his eyes widened as if he had discovered a new continent!
"Ouch! Holy shit! It was actually the Yanyu Second Miss! This young man offers his greetings. "
It was obvious that Xiao Sun Qixiang had discovered Xiao Yanyu's identity and immediately lost his composure. The goddess of his dreams was right in front of him. If he did not flirt with her, he would be letting down his reputation as a hedonist.
"Get out of my way," Xiao Yanyu lightly said. She was a man of few words.
Xiao Sun Qixiang shrugged his shoulders. He originally wanted to strike up a conversation, but when he met Xiao Yanyu's ice-cold and frightening gaze, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine as he recalled Xiao Yanyu's terrifying strength.
After tens of thousands of years of development, the cultivation system of the Hidden Dragon Continent had developed to a strict grading system.
Everyone on the Hidden Dragon Continent cultivated, from the elderly to the children as young as five years old. Cultivation was practically integrated into every household. However, due to the difference in talent, the achievements of cultivation were also different.
According to the level of cultivation, there were nine grades:
First grade Warrior, second grade Battle-Master, third grade Battle-Maniac, fourth grade Battle-Spirit, fifth grade Battle-King, sixth grade Battle-Emperor, seventh grade Battle-Saint, eighth grade War-God, and ninth grade Supreme-Being.
Above the ninth grade was the tenth grade, but that was not the realm that ordinary people could come into contact with.
Xiao Yanyu was a talented girl in the Imperial Capital and a cultivation genius. Even though she was only eighteen years old, her cultivation level had already reached fourth grade Battle-Spirit. She was much stronger than her younger brother, Xiao Xiaolong.
Even Great General Xiao Meng would often lament how good it would be if Yanyu was a man.
Sun Qixiang was merely a good-for-nothing. He only managed to reach third grade Battle-Maniac when he was in his twenties. However, he was still a third grade Battle-Spirit after all. Thus, he was naturally not afraid of Xiao Xiaolong. However, when faced with fourth grade Battle-Spirit Xiao Yanyu, well … a man had to know when to yield and when to stand tall!
Xiao Xiaolong coldly snorted and caught up with Xiao Yanyu, who had already walked far away. Their figures quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Sun Qixiang rubbed his monkey cheeks and narrowed his eyes into a line. He whispered something into one of his lackeys' ears and the lackey quickly left. Sun Qixiang shook his shoulders and let out a sinister laugh as he walked toward the direction where Xiao Xiaolong and Xiao Yanyu disappeared.
...
Bu Fang, who woke up naturally from his sleep and wanted the system to kill him, unhurriedly opened the store.
The big black dog was still lying at the entrance. When it saw Bu Fang opening the door, it lazily glanced at him with its doggy eyes and continued to lie there.
"I have to sell a hundred servings of Egg-Fried Rice, ten plates of Stir-Fried Vegetables, or ten plates of Dry-Mixed Noodles within seven days … System, do you think it's possible for a remote restaurant like ours to achieve such a sales miracle?" Bu Fang moved a chair to the entrance and curled up on it. He was fighting with the system in his mind.
"Young man! You are the God of Cooking who wants to stand at the top of the food chain in this fantasy world. You must have confidence in your culinary skills and believe that you can conquer the entire world! "The system solemnly poured a bowl of chicken soup on Bu Fang.
Bu Fang rolled his eyes. Before conquering the world, it was better for him to bask in the sun.
The lazy feeling of the sun shining on his body made Bu Fang, who had just woken up, feel sleepy again.
"Owner! I'm here again! I've fallen in love with your Egg-Fried Rice! "
Just as Bu Fang closed his eyes, he was startled awake by a sissy's roar. He expressionlessly raised his head and saw that it was the sissy who ate the Egg-Fried Rice the day before.
"Huh?" There was another person beside him. Even though she was wearing a veil, Bu Fang immediately recognized that it was a woman! Protruding forward. Protruding backward … Her figure was not bad!
Xiao Yanyu frowned and sized up the little restaurant. This was a little restaurant located in the depths of an alleyway that almost no one cared about. Could it really make that magical Egg-Fried Rice?
"Are you the owner of this restaurant?" Xiao Yanyu gently opened her red lips and asked.
Her voice was very pleasant, like the chirping of an oriole in an empty valley. It was leisurely and very pleasing to the ear.
"Yes." Bu Fang calmly nodded.
Xiao Yanyu did not say anything else and stepped into the store. The store was very clean. Xiao Yanyu's slender fingers touched the dining table and found that there was no dust on it. Furthermore, the environment of the store was very cozy, which made Xiao Yanyu quite satisfied.
Even though the store was small and located in a remote area, it was carefully renovated. It was very cozy and clean.
After Xiao Yanyu finished sizing up the surroundings, her gaze fell on the wooden board with the menu in the center of the store. Her eyebrows slightly twitched and a trace of disbelief flashed through her limpid eyes.
"It really is as Xiaolong said. A bowl of Egg-Fried Rice is sold for … one crystal. Eh? That improved Egg-Fried Rice is actually sold for ten crystals?! Is this guy out of his mind?! "
"Boss, the improved Egg-Fried Rice wasn't here yesterday? Why is it here today? "Xiao Xiaolong was also astonished as he looked at the sky-high price of Egg-Fried Rice that required ten crystals.
"Oh, I forgot to write it yesterday. However, as a friendly reminder, in order to order this improved Egg-Fried Rice, your cultivation level must be at least third grade Battle-Maniac. Otherwise, you are not qualified." Bu Fang yawned and expressionlessly said.
There was a cultivation level restriction for eating Egg-Fried Rice? Xiao Yanyu's interest was immediately piqued. She was suddenly very curious about the improved Egg-Fried Rice.
"Xiaolong, how many crystals did you bring?" Xiao Yanyu asked Xiao Xiaolong.
Xiao Xiaolong blanked out for a moment and replied, "Ten crystals."
"Hmm, very good." Xiao Yanyu nodded her head in satisfaction. With a wave of her hand, a sachet embroidered with a peony immediately appeared in her hand.
"Boss, give me the improved Egg-Fried Rice," Xiao Yanyu calmly said.
"Alright, please wait a moment." When Bu Fang heard that the other party actually ordered the improved Egg-Fried Rice, he was immediately overjoyed. However, his expression did not change. In front of a beauty, he had to maintain his cold and aloof image as a chef god.
At that moment, Xiao Xiaolong's face had already turned ashen. He looked at Xiao Yanyu with an expression of despair.
Bu Fang turned around and was about to enter the kitchen. Suddenly, a "tsk tsk" sound of disdain came from the door, causing him to stop in his tracks.
"Tsk tsk tsk! The number one talented woman of the Light Wind Empire actually came to a remote little restaurant to eat a bowl of Egg-Fried Rice? Oh my, this is too funny! "
Sun Qixiang shook his head as he stepped into the store.
"Second Miss Yanyu, do you like Egg-Fried Rice? Alright! This young master will treat you! Boss, give me ten bowls of Egg-Fried Rice first. If it's not enough, I'll order more! "
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