Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1911: Chapter 1907: In This World, Only Good Food Should Not Be Let Down (2nd Update)

Xue An said indifferently, "Of course, I can take action on the spot, even killing Luo Rongjin would be no challenge. But don’t forget why I’ve come here. If we startle the snake by hitting the grass prematurely and reveal our identity, how can this game continue?"

Mu Wushuang suddenly understood and nodded solemnly, "I understand, indeed, you have a farsighted view, my lord."

Xue An smiled gently, then turned to glance at the towering White Jade Tower, and said softly, "After all these years, the little yellow-haired girl has blossomed into such a beauty!"

"My lord, what did you say?"

"Oh, it’s nothing, let’s go! Back to the post house!"

With that, Xue An looked at the gluttonous young boy, "Do you have anywhere to go?"

The boy shook his head firmly and said, "No."

"Then come back with me for now."

"Is there food?"

"Plenty."

"Okay!" The boy answered without hesitation.

Mu Wushuang was stunned listening to the conversation between the two, really not understanding why Xue An valued this unknown boy so much.

But Xue An seemed to appreciate the boy, laughing as he said, "Do you trust me that much? Aren’t you afraid I’ll sell you off?"

The boy shook his head calmly, "Not afraid. Anyway, I have no money for food now. Whoever feeds me, I’ll follow."

Finally, Mu Wushuang couldn’t help but ask, "Is food that important to you?"

The boy’s eyes burned with passion as he nodded earnestly, "Of course, to me, if there’s only one thing in the world that must not be betrayed, it is gastronomy."

"So even with no money, you must eat, even if it means getting beaten?"

"What’s the problem with that?" the boy retorted.

Mu Wushuang: "..."

The boy continued, "I ate someone’s food without paying, letting them hit me a few times to vent is only fair. After all, the food’s already in my stomach, they can’t pull it out."

Xue An couldn’t help but laugh, "With such an obsession with eating, you are indeed a talent!"

"Thank you for the compliment. My philosophy is that every meal must be treated well. After all, if one doesn’t even want to eat, what’s the point of living?"

"I suddenly feel that you and a friend of mine would get along well."

"Does he like to eat too?"

"No, he also likes to say all kinds of seemingly reasonable nonsense."

As the Yan Light Array in the sky of The Purple Microcosm City began to emit the faintest white light, the feast in the White Jade Tower gradually dispersed.

Gong Yunjun staggered back to her boudoir and then lay on the bed, full of drunkenness.

The maid hurriedly stepped forward, intending to help her undress.

But Gong Yunjun waved her hand, "Don’t touch me just yet, let me lie down for a while."

The maid pulled back her hand, looking at Gong Yunjun with eyes full of heartache.

"Miss, how much did you drink last night?"

Gong Yunjun smirked bitterly, "No way around it, that Luo Rongjin kept pestering, even wanting to take me away. To escape, I had to hide behind the wine."

"Hmph! That Luo Rongjin is really something, seems gentle and elegant on the surface, but is just a big lecher. Even Teng Hongbo didn’t step in to stop him, it’s infuriating."

Gong Yunjun closed her eyes and sighed softly, "Teng Hongbo, how could he dare offend someone like Luo Rongjin, a distinguished prodigy! Xi’Er."

"Hmm?"

"Prepare the carriage and horses."

"What are you going to do?" Xi’Er was somewhat stupefied.

Gong Yunjun suddenly opened her eyes, "I need to meet someone."

Xi’Er wanted to persuade Gong Yunjun to rest, but seeing the determination in her eyes, she couldn’t help but close her mouth.

"Yes!"

"Remember, keep it low profile!"

"Understood."

After a meal’s duration, a plain, unremarkable carriage flew out from the White Jade Tower.

At this time, inside the guesthouse, Xiang Xiang, Nian Nian, Xiao Sha, and Xiao Yu sat in a row, staring in shock at the boy eating voraciously across the table.

"How...how many plates is this?" Xiao Sha couldn’t help asking.

"It should be...seems...like it’s the eighteenth plate now!" Xiao Yu exclaimed uncontrollably.

Just then, the boy set aside an empty plate and casually grabbed another dish.

Xiao Yu’s mouth twitched, "It’s now the nineteenth plate!"

Even the two little girls couldn’t help but swallow.

"This big brother can really eat. Watching him eat makes me hungry!"

Even the usually simple, low-profile Chan’er looked at the boy in surprise.

An Yan, seeing this, couldn’t help but smile and asked, "Husband, I finally understand why this boy has no money. Just judging by his appetite, a little money wouldn’t even cover one meal for him."

Xue An smiled but said nothing.

Just then, outside the guesthouse where they were staying, a carriage slowly came to a stop.

The carriage’s compartment was covered with black drapery, making it impossible to see inside.

Then, a visiting card flew out from it, transforming into a stream of light, entering the guesthouse.

This is the customary method people use when visiting friends, similar to pressing a doorbell on Earth, notifying the host of a guest’s arrival.

In an instant, Xue An had a light purple invitation card in his hand, emitting a faint fragrance.

Xue An raised an eyebrow and then glanced at An Yan.

An Yan merely giggled softly in response.

"Husband, it seems a lady is here to see you."

Xue An opened the invitation casually, and sure enough, neat, beautiful characters were written inside.

Gong Yunjun requests an audience.

Mu Wushuang also saw this and couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, "Gong Yunjun? What’s the White Jade Tower’s leading lady doing seeing my lord?"

Realizing her slip, she quickly covered her mouth.

An Yan, however, did not react as expected. On the contrary, she seemed curious and said, "Leading lady? Is she someone you knew before?"

Xue An paused for a moment and then said softly, "We might have had a passing encounter, but she probably hasn’t seen through my disguise."

An Yan nodded, "Then you should go see her, see what she wants with you."

"Alright!"

With that, Xue An turned and walked out.

Mu Wushuang watched him leave, dumbfounded, then looked at An Yan, who seemed unruffled, and suddenly didn’t know what to say.

What is this?

The wife letting her husband go see a leading lady whom he might have known?

Meanwhile, Xue An reached the outside of the guesthouse.

Xi’Er stood by the carriage, speaking softly, "Sir, my lady is waiting for you inside the carriage. Please get in for a chat."

Xue An did not hesitate and climbed directly onto the carriage.

Once he lifted the carriage curtain and walked in, the first sight was Gong Yunjun, dressed lightly and reclining on a soft cushion.

And the entire carriage was filled with a fragrance that could make one’s heart race.

As Xue An entered, Gong Yunjun suddenly looked up, her eyes glistening with tears as she said, "Sir, is it really you?"