Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2274: Chapter 2275: Pain as Sweet as Sugar, Bittersweet Sorrow

Yue Shifang tried hard to organize his thoughts while his mind raced, attempting to come up with a perfect excuse.

At least he couldn’t let the second young lady think that he didn’t dare to drink the two bowls of potion because he was afraid!

Hmm!

Definitely not, I just don’t feel like drinking it today!

Yue Shifang kept hypnotizing himself and encouraging himself, then habitually coughed twice.

"Cough cough, actually there’s nothing wrong with me, I don’t really need to drink this..."

Even though he had mustered up the courage, somehow, under the gaze of the second young lady, his voice grew quieter and at the end became almost inaudible.

The second young lady furrowed her beautiful brows, "Nothing wrong?"

"Yes, yes! Nothing wrong indeed, I could even fight ten Dragon Clan Patriarchs now!" Yue Shifang hurriedly explained.

"Haha! Do you think I would believe that? Being in the Flower Hall, purely confronting the Saint-level Dragon Clan Patriarch across the air with divine sense, is extremely draining on the primordial spirit. So, I think even if you’re fine now, hasn’t the Soldier Solution Reincarnation time been moved up?" the second young lady scoffed.

Yue Shifang wanted to say it’s not like that, but eventually he remained silent.

Because what the second young lady said was indeed the truth.

At that time, to resolve the crisis Xue An was facing and also to preserve the last bit of dignity for the Yue Clan, Yue Shifang disregarded his increasingly serious injuries and bravely acted, ultimately startling away Long Yushu.

These things were easy to talk about but actually came at a great cost. Although not specifically estimated, at least caused his Soldier Solution Reincarnation time to move up ten days.

He thought only he knew about this, but didn’t expect the keen second young lady had already guessed it.

Looking at the silent Yue Shifang, the second young lady softly explained.

"This bowl of medicinal soup is made from a prescription I found in ancient texts a long time ago. It involves extracting the essence of hundreds of extremely precious natural materials and treasures through various exquisite methods, and then boiling them with Spirit Spring Water, most replenishing to the primordial spirit. One bowl, and you could live an extra month at least!"

Yue Shifang simply didn’t believe the second young lady’s words.

It wasn’t that he didn’t believe she found the prescription but didn’t believe she could extract the essence of herbs by "exquisite methods."

After all, for someone who was severely clumsy-handed and a creator of culinary disasters, that was simply an impossible operation.

So after listening to the second young lady’s words, he could only mutter softly, "I now suddenly feel that Soldier Solution Reincarnation isn’t that terrifying..."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"Ah, nothing, nothing. I mean, you really had a hard time, it must have been difficult to make this medicinal soup!" Yue Shifang forced a smile onto his face, trying to stay calm.

The second young lady’s cheeks flushed slightly, "Not hard at all, as long as I can do something for you, I never feel it’s hard at all!"

"It’s just that suddenly today I feel a bit uncomfortable in my stomach. With such precious medicinal soup, if I drink it without being able to digest it properly, wouldn’t it be wasted? So could I drink it tomorrow?" Yue Shifang asked cautiously.

The second young lady shook her head firmly, "No, because there are strict rules on the timing for drinking this medicinal soup. It must be drunk within three hours after the soup is made, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced..."

Speaking up to this point, the second young lady seemed to suddenly remember something, and slapped her forehead, "Oh no, I was so focused on boiling sugar water earlier that I forgot the time, now it should have already been over two hours, quick! Quickly drink this medicine, otherwise the effect will be diminished!"

With that, the second young lady picked up the bowl of medicine from the table and rushed to Yue Shifang.

Although Yue Shifang wanted to say something like young lady please have some respect, I’m not quite ready to drink medicine right now, but by this point it was already beyond his control.

At this moment, the second young lady was like a fierce tiger coming down the mountain, and he was the lamb about to be slaughtered, unable but to accept his fate.

At the moment when the second young lady forced his mouth open and poured in the medicinal soup, Yue Shifang suddenly felt a strong urge to cry.

Because... it was god-awful bitter!

The medicinal soup seemed like it concentrated the world’s most bitter flavors all together, first crashing through his tongue’s tip, then quickly devastating his entire mouth.

Due to his supreme power, Yue Shifang’s sense ability was extremely acute.

Yet at this point, this acute awareness became a greater torment.

Yue Shifang even felt like all his taste cells were tortured to death in this instant.

But it wasn’t over, as the medicinal soup flowed through his throat into the esophagus, the muscles spasmed into a group, trying to stop the medicine’s descent.

All was in vain, though, as the medicinal soup surged forward like a vast army, cheering as it charged onward.

Finally, the medicinal soup reached the stomach.

Yue Shifang even felt the stomach like it was bombarded by a missile.

In an instant, his stomach curled up in anguish.

But luckily, this was finally over.

Yue Shifang silently thought.

Though he was already crying from the bitterness, he at least endured it.

But just then, the second young lady’s voice came from beside him.

"Why are you crying? Was it too bitter? Here, quickly drink this bowl of sweet soup!"

Every hair on Yue Shifang’s body instantly stood up, a sense of ominous foreboding made him want to resist.

"Young lady, don’t ... um."

But the second young lady’s hand was so swift, before he could struggle, the bowl of sugar water on the table was also poured in.

Precisely opposite the previous extreme bitterness, this time it was sweet!

And to the extreme level of sweetness!

In an instant, the torment just experienced returned again.

When the second young lady finally let go, Yue Shifang wore a look of having been completely messed with, tears streaming as he gazed at the Flower Hall ceiling, with only one thought in his mind.

Who am I?

Where is this?

What just happened?

It seemed the second young lady also noticed Yue Shifang’s oddness.

"What’s wrong? Didn’t it taste good?"

Speaking, she blushingly reached out to wipe Yue Shifang’s mouth corner, then lightly licked her fingertip.

A second later, the Flower Hall resonated with sobbing-like cries.

"Wah wah wah wah wah so bitter yet so sweet wah wah wah wah!"

An hour later, the tormented and weakened Yue Shifang finally regained senses.

Then saw the second young lady standing beside him, head hung in apology, like a child waiting to be scolded by their parents after making a mistake.

"I’m sorry, I’m such an idiot, clearly both the medicinal soup and sugar water were good but I ruined it, and forced you to drink it all, I’m sorry!" the second young lady spoke with sobs when seeing Yue Shifang regain consciousness.

Seeing the usually strong second young lady turned into such a pitiful state, Yue Shifang’s heart softened unwittingly, speaking spontaneously.

"You don’t have to be so sad, honestly... it wasn’t that hard to drink!"