CHAPTER 531 TO 540

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Chapter 531: A Man’s Word Is as Heavy as Nine Tripods

In the end, Lord Dog finally got to eat the Spicy Diced Chicken.

When Bu Fang spotted Lord Dog’s confused expression, he took out another bowl and placed it in front of him.

When Lord Dog looked over and saw Bu Fang’s look of disdain, it almost flew into a rage.

Does this kid, Bu Fang, actually insist that a dog must learn to use chopsticks? Wasn’t this asking for too much….

With an endless amount of resentment in his heart, the frustrated Lord Dog glared at Bu Fang, with the urge to slash him apart with its claws gnawing at it; however, it resisted the urge. If it were to kill this rascal now, who would cook the Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs for him…

Where the Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs was concerned, who cared how it momentarily felt?

After reining in its temper, the Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs were snatched away.

Despite that, Lord Dog’s heart still felt constricted. Although it had no happiness toward the Spicy Diced Chicken, it still tasted great when eaten, and this made Lord Dog feel angry and weak.

After Nethery had learned how to use chopsticks, she quickly used them to pick up a piece of the Spicy Diced Chicken, which she promptly placed into her mouth. Her eyes instantly lit up, and the chopsticks’ movements accelerated.

In almost no time at all, she completely ravaged the plate of Spicy Diced Chicken, and not even the peanut crumbs were spared.

Bu Fang was speechless; after all, he had barely eaten a few pieces. Those few pieces, however, tasted great and gave him a refreshing feeling.

While Nethery was eating, she kept letting out burps filled with spiritual energy. The scene was slightly comical.

After the Spicy Diced Chicken on Nethery’s plate was no more, she licked her red lips, and her gaze shifted to Lord Dog’s bowl, which was still filled with chicken.

Lord Dog’s ears perked up, and it began to watch the woman cautiously. What exactly does she want?

That was a bowl of Spicy Diced Chicken he had sold his pride for! Hence, she should not even dream of touching a single piece of chicken in his bowl.

Despite its caution, in the end, Lord Dog was unable to protect all the chicken in its bowl. It could only watch in frustration as Nethery easily picked up chicken after chicken from his bowl using the chopsticks.

“Uh… This is the benefit of using chopsticks,” Bu Fang said, when he saw Lord Dog’s blank expression.

….

As the moonlight shone down, the pitch-black sky began to turn into a shade of dark blue.

Before returning to his room, Bu Fang washed up, then he stood by his window, with his partially dried hair, enjoying the cool breeze and the view of Heavenly Mist City at night.

The scenery was breathtaking, enough to captivate anyone.

Bu Fang took a deep breath before getting into bed, ready to sleep. As a chef, sleep was very important to him.

In the next morning, the sky was bright, and the sun shone down like glittering gold. The rays of sunlight shone on Bu Fang’s face, through the window, making him feel a little itchy.

He got up out of bed, washed, went down to the kitchen, and began to practice his knife skills; after that, he cooked a bowl of Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs and Dragon Blood Rice.

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