Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1955: Chapter 1951: Let Me Eat My Noodles in Peace (1st Update)

The serving girl was trembling all over, and at that moment, her father rushed over from the kitchen. Seeing the scene, he quickly stepped forward with a forced smile, nodding and bowing as he spoke.

"Sir, this child has never seen the world. Please don’t take offense at her. Whatever you need, feel free to tell me..."

Before he could finish, Zhao Jingsheng slightly raised his eyebrow, and an officer behind him immediately rushed forward, viciously slapping the old man across the face.

"Old man, His Highness didn’t ask you anything. What right do you have to speak?"

The serving girl exclaimed, "Father!"

The old man’s nose and mouth bled, but he didn’t dare move, only bowing continuously.

At this moment, Zhao Jingsheng said lightly, "Alright, I haven’t eaten yet. Seeing blood spoils my appetite!"

The officer immediately stepped back with a bow.

Then, the Third Prince, Zhao Jingsheng, gestured to the serving girl with a smile, saying, "Come here!"

The serving girl was filled with anger, but constrained by the situation, she slowly walked forward.

As she got closer, Zhao Jingsheng could sense the pure aura emanating from the serving girl and, seeing her delicate face, the greed in his eyes grew even stronger.

However, he hid it well on the surface, smiling as he said, "I see your little inn is pretty good. Do you have any specialty dishes?"

"No!" The serving girl shook her head, responding stiffly.

"How dare you!" someone immediately rebuked.

But Zhao Jingsheng waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Then just serve me your most expensive dish, I want to taste it. If it’s good, there will be a reward!"

The serving girl, with anger in her eyes, also understood she couldn’t afford to provoke them. She lowered her head, acknowledged softly, and then helped her father to step back.

In the main hall, no one dared to speak, so quiet that the heavy breathing of people could be heard.

Ying Lou, sitting in the corner, witnessed the whole process. She couldn’t help but glare furiously at Zhao Jingsheng from a distance, then looked to the man opposite, the meaning obvious.

Aren’t you going to do something about this?

But unexpectedly, the man didn’t even look up, seemingly disconnected from the events around as he focused on eating his noodles.

Seeing this, the little girl felt even more frustrated, but with composure and restraint far beyond her age, she managed to endure it, silently watching everything unfold.

At this moment, the serving girl walked up with a tray, topped with several steaming dishes.

After placing the dishes on the table, the serving girl said coldly, "Enjoy your meal, sir!"

Finishing her words, she turned to leave.

But Zhao Jingsheng called her back, "Wait!"

The serving girl stopped, "Is there something else, sir?"

"These dishes... what are they called?" Zhao Jingsheng asked with a smile.

The serving girl shook her head, "They’re just some rustic dishes, no names!"

"How about I name them?"

Saying this, Zhao Jingsheng grabbed the serving girl’s hand, smiling as he said, "What about ’Beauty Jade’?"

The serving girl shivered, then struggled forcefully, "Please behave yourself, sir!"

"Oh? Behave myself? What if I refuse? Tsk tsk, turns out you’re still a virgin, quite beneficial for my cultivation!" At this point, Zhao Jingsheng completely dropped his facade, speaking lecherously.

The serving girl’s tears welled up, though she struggled vigorously, her strength was no match for Zhao Jingsheng, a quasi-Golden Immortal.

Her father, seeing this, desperately rushed forward.

"Sir, she’s just a child, please spare her!"

But before he could reach, several soldiers blocked his way, and the officer from before quickly came up, kicking him to the ground.

"Damn it, His Highness taking a liking to your daughter is your luck. Instead of being grateful, you dare make a fuss, courting death!"

With that, the officer kicked again.

This kick was even stronger, causing the old man to vomit a mouthful of blood.

"Father!" the serving girl screamed.

Then, she looked at the crowd with pleading eyes, hoping someone would stand up to save her and her father.

But as her gaze swept through, everyone looked down, avoiding eye contact.

The serving girl’s heart was sinking into despair, but suddenly thought of something, clinging to the last shred of hope, she looked at the man’s table.

But she was disappointed as the man remained absorbed in his noodles.

As if this bowl of plain noodles was more appealing than anything happening around him.

The serving girl gave a sad smile, her heart utterly falling into despair.

Meanwhile, Zhao Jingsheng pulled her into his arms with a lascivious look.

In the serving girl’s eyes was a resolute look, she suddenly slapped Zhao Jingsheng hard while he was captivated by her beauty.

Slap!

The slap was so loud that the entire inn fell silent.

Zhao Jingsheng was left dumbfounded, staring blankly at the girl, a large red handprint quickly appearing on his cheek.

Soon after, his face was filled with furious rage as he shouted.

"You slut, how dare you hit me, I’ll make sure you die horribly!"

With that, he stood up with red eyes, grabbing the serving girl by the neck, pressing her onto the table in front of him.

At this moment, Zhao Jingsheng was practically driven mad with anger.

Raised in extreme privilege and being the center of attention wherever he went,

having never been beaten, let alone scolded,

and now, having become a Disciple of the Qingming Immortal Sect, considering himself akin to an Immortal,

he simply couldn’t accept being slapped by a mortal woman.

Thus his entire face twisted with rage, "Slut, don’t you know your place? Today I will take your virginity in front of everyone, and then kill you! So you’ll die tasting humiliation!"

At that moment, the serving girl was determined to die, opening her mouth, attempting to bite her tongue to death.

But Zhao Jingsheng anticipated this, his eyes glowed, and an invisible pressure bound the serving girl, rendering her immobile.

"Hmph, want to die? Not so easy! Today I’ll let you neither live nor die!" Zhao Jingsheng said with vicious resentment.

With that, Zhao Jingsheng reached out to untie the serving girl’s belt.

The light in the serving girl’s eyes gradually dimmed, a sign that she had sunk into complete despair.

But just then, a soft sigh came from behind Zhao Jingsheng.

"Can’t you let me quietly finish my noodles? Why must you force me to act early?"