The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 14 I'm Not Here to Eat Lamb Kebabs

Chapter 14 I'm Not Here to Eat Lamb Kebabs

Qin Xueyan's face almost turned black.

She had just drawn more than thirty Qi-restoring talismans, and her shoulders, neck, and arms were feeling a little sore. This little thief came back and asked her to draw fifty more!

Do you really think of me as your coolie?
The most annoying thing is that she hasn’t even eaten yet!

Thinking of the delicious food she had eaten the past two days, Qin Xueyan's stomach felt empty and she felt even more angry.

Fang Yang smiled and took out a cloth bag containing a piece of fresh mutton.

"My dear, I just bought this. Have you eaten yet? Draw the talisman first and I'll grill some lamb skewers for you."

Qin Xueyan was curious: "Mutton skewers?"

"Cut the mutton into small pieces, put them on a skewer, roast them over charcoal until golden, sprinkle them with cumin, soy sauce, chili powder, and chopped green onions, hold the skewer horizontally in your mouth and tear it apart. Wow! Eat a piece of fragrant roasted mutton in one bite. The taste is so delicious!"

"Is there another way to eat it?"

Qin Xueyan was already a little hungry, and after hearing what Fang Yang said, her stomach couldn't help but growl.

She immediately took the stack of blank talisman papers, sat down and began to draw talismans.

"Rou'er, you've worked hard. I'll go grill some meat for you."

After Fang Yang finished speaking, he carried the mutton into the kitchen. Soon, the sizzling sound of roasting could be heard, and bursts of meaty aroma wafted out.

"My lady, by the time you finish drawing the talisman, the meat will be almost done roasting."

Hearing Fang Yang's words, Qin Xueyan subconsciously speeded up her movements.

I wanted this little thief to earn spirit stones so that I could buy spirit essence to help him practice, and let him take me to Tianhuan City as soon as possible.

It’s not for eating mutton kebabs!

Qin Xueyan repeatedly assured herself that she was doing this for the greater good and not for her own appetite. Her thoughts became clear immediately and in less than an hour, she had finished drawing the fifty Qi-recovering talismans.

Fang Yang came out carrying a rectangular plate with dozens of fragrant meat skewers on it.

"Rou'er must be hungry, eat quickly."

Qin Xueyan secretly hated this little thief in her heart. He finished it as soon as I finished the painting. He must have done it on purpose.

It’s really hateful!
Her face was gentle and well-behaved: "Thank you, husband!"

She looked at the skewers on the plate, hesitated, and asked, "Husband, where are the chopsticks?"

Fang Yang said: "You don't need chopsticks to eat mutton skewers. You have to hold them to eat them to taste good! Look."

After saying that, he grabbed a skewer, held it across his mouth, tore off a piece of golden roasted mutton, chewed it with big mouthfuls, and nodded repeatedly.

“Crispy but not mushy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fresh and spicy, in one word: absolutely amazing!”

Qin Xueyan thought it was indecent to see his mouth full of oil, but when she saw the golden, crispy and tender barbecued meat, she couldn't resist the temptation and stretched out her slender white hand to pick up a skewer.

She imitated Fang Yang, put it across her lips, opened her mouth, and tore off a piece, which immediately stained her rosy and tender lips with oil stains, and the corners of her mouth were also stained yellow, and her fairy-like temperament was mostly destroyed.

But Qin Xueyan had no time to care about it. Her beautiful eyes lit up and she couldn't help but said in a crisp voice:

"good to eat!"

She smiled with surprise and looked even more naive, which Fang Yang found very interesting.

The fairy was eventually tainted by his worldly air.

Qin Xueyan didn't realize that she looked indecent at the moment. She quickly finished one skewer and raised her hand to grab another one.

This mutton kebab is so flavorful. When she returns to Biyue Peak next time, she will definitely ask the chef to learn how to cook this dish!
Also, I need to learn how to make twice-cooked pork, mapo tofu, stir-fried kidney, boiled beef, and fish head tofu soup!
"My lady, I think it's not enough to just set up a stall in the market. I still need to find a place where there are the most women and where news spreads the fastest. I want them to know the benefits of Yue Shu Fu and spread the word for me. Only in this way can I attract customers and have a prosperous business."

Fang Yang said as he was eating skewers.

Qin Xueyan only knew how to practice cultivation and knew nothing about business. Upon hearing this, she looked up at Fang Yang with a confused look on her face, her little mouth puffed up slightly.

Fang Yang knew that she didn't understand, so he explained: "This is called propaganda!"

Qin Xueyan swallowed the barbecue in her mouth and seemed to understand: "Word of mouth?"

Fang Yang smiled and said, "My lady is really smart!"

Qin Xueyan asked: "Where is the fastest place for information transmission among these women?"

Fang Yang smiled but said nothing. Qin Xueyan was dissatisfied. Who would say something half-heartedly?

But her face was still gentle and obedient, and she lowered her head and ate the skewers silently.

After eating the mutton skewers, Qin Xueyan continued to play the virtuous role and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

It was late at night and they went to bed to rest.

After sleeping in the same bed for the previous two nights, both of them were very experienced today.

Lie down on each side, one on their side facing the wall, the other facing the door.

Sleep back to back.

Qin Xueyan was still menstruating, but she had just filled her stomach and was wearing the Yueshu Talisman, which made her feel much more comfortable than last night.

She rubbed her belly gently, recalling the taste of the lamb kebabs.

This little thief is not completely useless.

Well, I might consider sparing his life in the future.

The next day.

Qin Xueyan continued to stay at home to draw talismans, and Fang Yang went to Panhuanyuan to practice as usual in the morning.

They arrived at Panhuan Courtyard and sat down in Zhang Chunjiu's yard. Dozens of junior disciples had arrived.

A room opened and Zhang Chunjiu came out with his hands behind his back, his face rosy and full of joy.

Fang Yang's heart moved, and he remembered the pretty figure that flashed past Zhang Chunjiu's room that day.

Yellow-level disciples can practice the art of collecting and replenishing energy. Zhang Chunjiu married two wives and concubines, both of whom were used for collecting and replenishing energy for him.

As to whether he and Zheng Chengdan's concubine were practicing dual cultivation or just one-sided sexual intercourse, it is unknown.

Fang Yang didn't think much about it. The most important thing now was to improve his cultivation as quickly as possible.

Zhang Chunjiu casually checked the practice of several people, then taught them a few words and let everyone practice on their own.

Fang Yang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, then began to practice the Black Jade Technique improved by Qin Xueyan.

Two hours later, his cultivation had improved slightly, and the door leading to the third level of Qi training was already faintly visible.

Fang Yang was secretly delighted, even without the help of spiritual marrow.

After a while, when I have made money and bought enough spiritual essences, I will be able to break through the barrier and reach the third level of Qi training.

This kid Fang Yang's cultivation seems to have improved a bit?

Zhang Chunjiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking solemn. He glanced at Fang Yang with a hint of surprise.

Then he shook his head again.

This idiot won't live long anyway, so why bother with him?
After today’s training, Fang Yang left Panhuan Courtyard and came to Caihuan Street, the most prosperous street in Yunyu Town.

This street is where the most women in Yunyu Town gather and where news spreads the fastest.

At this time, Caihuan Street was bustling with people and noisy, especially in front of a gorgeous and luxurious colorful building, where people were coming and going.

Zonghuan Tower.

The only brothel in Yunyu Town.

Naturally, that is where there are the most women and where news spreads the fastest.

In the past, junior disciples like Fang Yang had no money to spend here, but today Fang Yang was not here to spend money, but to make money.

"My dear little brother, do you want to learn how to seek the truth? Come to me and I will teach you!"

"Don't listen to her, little brother. Her path is overgrown with weeds and hard to find. My side is smooth and clean, and it's comfortable to walk on!"

Fang Yang stood in front of Zonghuan Tower. Before he went in, several seductive women with heavy makeup came up to him and dragged him in with sweet smiles.

Opposite the Zong Huan Building, Qin Xueyan was wearing a hood and a long robe, with a sneer on her face:
"The little thief from the Demon Sect is really shameless and dissolute!"

(End of this chapter)

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