You Can't Imagine The Speed Of My Cultivation

The cheongsam woman looked at Jiang Fan in front of her, speechless.

Jiang Fan!

This Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy's famous King of Soft Rice really lives up to its reputation.

It's fine if you fight your father, but you just fight your daughter-in-law!

I have seen someone who eats soft rice, but I have never seen someone who eats soft rice so openly!

After all, you are also a direct disciple of Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy, how shameless you are?

"Jiang Gongzi wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

Although the woman in cheongsam was speechless, she didn't dare to make up her own mind.

Wangxianlou's background is not bad, ordinary students of Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy, Wangxianlou doesn't need to give too much face.

But Yue Qingying was different.

This is the girl of the sky from Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy, and the Gold Core can reverse the enchanting character of Nascent Soul.

Even if there are many Nascent Soul bosses in Hanzhou, they still have to give Yue Qing some face.

She can ignore Jiang Fan, the King of Soft Rice, but she can't help that he has a heaven-defying daughter-in-law.

Yue Qingying treats her husband who is known as the King of Soft Rice, but she can't get it.

Once she came across a piece of news on her mobile phone, just because Jiang Fan mentioned that she wanted to eat grilled dragon meat, Yue Qingying went to the border battlefield to slaughter a Gold Core stage dragon and came back.

If Yue Qingying knew that Jiang Fan didn't eat the Fanhai Snowfish in Wangxian Tower, then why not serve the Fanhai Snowfish in Wangxian Tower?

The woman in the cheongsam didn't dare to neglect her, and went straight to a room on the third floor.

inside the room.

A woman in a red dress was frowning slightly, lowering her head in thought.

Her body is plump, her muscles are like creamy fat, and her face is like a peach blossom. She is like a reborn Daji, exuding a charming atmosphere in every frown and movement.

"Miss."

The woman in the cheongsam walked up to the woman in the red dress and called out respectfully.

"Tweety, what happened?"

The woman in the red skirt looked up at the woman in the cheongsam, and a look of doubt could not help but flash in her beautiful eyes.

Tweety is her maid, who has been by her side since she was a child, and she feels like a sister with her.

She handed over most of the affairs of Wangxian Tower to Tweety.

She knew very well that Tweet would not disturb her unless something important happened to Wangxianlou.

"Miss, the King of Soft Rice from Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy's Legendary has come to Wangxianlou."

Tweety said helplessly: "That guy asked to taste Fanhai Snowfish by name, and even brought out his wife, Er Yue Qingying."

"oh?"

The charming red phoenix eyes of the woman in the red skirt could not help but flash a gleam of wisdom.

"Tweety, go ask the kitchen to prepare it. Let that guy eat with his belly open. You can cook as much as you want. I'll take this meal."

Tweety was slightly taken aback and hesitated, "Miss, we are running out of stock of snow fish in Fanhai."

Fanhai Snowfish is the signature of Wangxian Tower, but the amount they can get is limited.

If Jiang Fan suffers a catastrophe, Wangxianlou will lose this signature dish for a long time, and the business of Wangxianlou will be greatly affected.

"No problem."

The woman in the red skirt smiled lightly, "You can make arrangements, I will meet him in person later."

...

Box on the second floor.

Jiang Fan lazily leaned back on the chair. He and Ling Xuanxuan had already wiped out two plates of Fanhai snow fish on the dining table.

Seeing Jiang Fan and Jiang Fan who have already started to attack the third Fanhai Xueyu, Tweety feels her heart is bleeding.

Fanhai snow fish is the signature dish of Wangxianlou, and each serving is priced at 1888 Spirit Stones.

To know.

The general outer courtyard disciples of Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy can only receive a few hundred low-rank Spirit Stones every month.

Even the highest-ranking direct disciple only has three thousand low-rank Spirit Stones per month.

That is.

Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy handed down the monthly benefits to its disciples, and they could only afford one portion of Fanhai snow fish.

But Jiang Fan and the two have killed three copies one after another!

This bastard, does he really regard Fanhai Snowfish as a vegetable and radish on the street?

Tweety really couldn't figure out why her own lady wanted to waive the order.

Even if this bastard's daughter-in-law is Yue Qingying, she's just a softie, Wangxianlou doesn't have to try to please her, right?

"Sister Cui'er, your Fanhai snow fish is not bad. It is indeed the signature dish of Wangxianlou. I will come here often in the future."

Jiang Fan picked up a piece of crystal clear fish and put it into his mouth, and gave Tweet a thumbs up.

I can't thank you enough.

When Tweety heard this, she almost couldn't hold back her breath.

Who cares that you come here often.

I wish you would never come to Wangxianlou in your life!

In the end, Tweety still didn't speak, and chose to remain silent.

This guy is shameless at all, and he always talks about Yue Qingying being her wife, and every word can make her adrenaline soar.

Tweety had no doubts.

If she continued to talk to Jiang Fan, she would definitely lose a few years of life because of this guy's anger.

...

While Jiang Fan was leisurely tasting Fanhai snow fish, there was another VIP box on the second floor of Wangxian Building.

A short young man in Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy costume hurriedly walked into the box.

Inside the box, two Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy disciples were eating and drinking.

"Senior Brother Wan, this Wangxian Tower is too much, it doesn't take you seriously at all."

The short young man walked into the room and couldn't help saying to the short-haired young man in the first place.

"oh?"

The short-haired young man looked up at the short young man, "What do you say?"

"When we ordered food just now, didn't Wangxianlou say that there was no Fanhai snow fish today, but when I passed by the van opposite, I heard the waiter from Wangxianlou talk, and the opposite van already ordered three sets of Fanhai snow fish."

The short young man said angrily, "Isn't Wangxianlou showing that you don't take you seriously?"

The short-haired young man stared intently, "Do you know who is in the van?"

"I've already found out, it's the King of Soft Rice Jiang Fan from the Sword Academy!"

The short young man said quickly.

"Hmph! What a Wangxian Tower!"

The short-haired young man snorted coldly.

He, Wan Chao, is an inner court disciple of the Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy, and Dage is a direct disciple of the head of the knife academy, Wan Yang, the first genius of the knife academy.

Wangxianlou would rather make an exception and give Jiang Fan Fanhai snow fish instead of him. Where does this make him lose face?

"Come on, follow me to the van across the street, and ask someone from Wangxian Tower for an explanation."

Wan Chao stood up abruptly from his seat, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

The three came to the opposite van in a threatening manner, and kicked open the door of the compartment regardless of the obstruction of the waiter outside the door.

The sudden scene also made the three of Jiang Fan in the box stunned.

"Wan Chao, why are you crazy, my Wangxian Tower is not a place for you to run wild!"

Cui'er came back to her senses, raised her brows, and sternly shouted at Wan Chao.

Wan Chao's gaze swept over Jiang Fan and the others slowly, and a faint cold snort followed.

"Miss Cui'er, didn't you say that there is no Fanhai snowfish in Wangxianlou today? Why does Jiang Fan and the others have Fanhai snowfish? Wan is also a VIP of Wangxianlou after all, is it not as good as Jiang Fan in your eyes?" Is this King of Soft Rice?"