IWM, ch . 102 p . 4
“Hey, you! Are you unable to tell good from bad?” Murong Qingyan’s blase attitude made Chen Wenwen’s bad temper flare up: “You, ugly, why are you driving us away? This place isn’t owned by you . Moreover, I just want to buy your roasted meat, however, you go so far as to incite the noble son to injure me . ”
“Not selling,” Murong Qingyan replied without raising her head, concentrating on roasting the meat .
“Wenwen, how can you speak this way?” Chen Xianbin scolded his sister and immediately looked at Murong Qingyan, saying: “Girl, we smelled a delicious aroma, and came here to take a look . My younger sister is impatient, asking young girl not to mind her . ”
Murong Qingyan ignored Chen Xianbin’s attempt . The juicy golden-yellow roasted meat was done and together with herbal seasoning and spices, it was indeed giving off a mouth-watering aroma .
Murong Qingyan took up the biggest chunk of meat that Little White was coveting, placed it on the freshly picked leaves and cut it in small pieces and set it in front of him .
Without any hesitation as if he wasn’t afraid of getting burned, Little White reached his paw out, grabbed the meat and stuffed it in his mouth . Having finally savored the barbecue he had been craving for, Little White’s eyes narrowed in slits, an epitome of satisfaction .
Seeing Little White’s appearance, Murong Qingyan shook her head in good humor, right away picked up another chunk of meat and handed it to Huangfu Jue beside her . Although she thought it improbable that Huangfu Jue would take it, she still passed it to him out of politeness .
What she didn’t think of was that Huangfu Jue looked at the meat in her hands, then looked deeply at herself and instantly took the meat .
Though Huangfu Jue’s action made Murong Qingyan surprised, she didn’t give it much thought, took up another one for herself and started eating .
Watching Murong Qingyan’s actions, Chen Xianbin was somewhat angry . As the eldest son of Chen family, in his whole life, he had never been ignored .
“Girl, could you sell us the remaining beast meat?” Si Huang, who kept silent before, seeing the leftovers of uncooked meat, couldn’t bear not to ask: “We’ve been in this Dark forest for many days and have been living off the pills all this while, so-”
In fact, cultivators would usually use such pills to replenish their energy, however, when they were at home, they would still prefer to eat food . These days they have been looking for some things in the Dark Forest, so they didn’t have a chance to enjoy a meal, that’s why when they sensed an appetizing aroma, they were attracted to it .
“Take it if you want, just roast it yourself,” Murong Qingyan didn’t have an opinion on Si Huang’s appeal .
With Murong Qingyan’s permission, butler Chen went up and took the leftover magical beast meat to process right away . Chen Wenwen wanted to say something but was stopped by Chen Xianbin’s glare, so she didn’t dare to open her mouth again . Of course, it didn’t stop her from secretly shooting admiring glances at Huangfu Jue . However, probably due to having experienced Huangfu Jue’s ruthlessness on her own skin, she didn’t dare to be brazen about it .
When Huangfu Jue sent Chen Wenwen flying a while ago, the attack force wasn’t strong and her injury wasn’t heavy, she recovered her rosy complexion after taking healing medicine .
Soon, butler Chen lit a fire and began roasting meat . In a bit, Chen Xianbin and his company also started eating .
Yet, they didn’t know whether it was because of their mood or because butler Chen’s roasting skills weren’t as good, they felt that the other party’s meal seemed to be more delicious .
Huangfu Jue and Murong Qingyan didn’t feel any pressure of their stares, minded their own business and enjoyed their roasted meat .