Chapter 170 The "True Fragrance Law" That Even Beautiful Women Can't Escape
Chapter 170 The "True Fragrance Law" That Even Beautiful Women Can't Escape
Chapter 170 The "True Fragrance Law" That Even Beautiful Women Can't Escape
As Jiang Han and Mu Ningxue entered the food stall, it caused quite a commotion in the already bustling place. The main reason was that Jiang Han and Mu Ningxue were too attractive. Jiang Han's handsomeness and Mu Ningxue's aloof temperament and stunning beauty were undeniably captivating.
"Wow, I never expected such a beautiful woman to eat at a street food stall."
"Yeah, she's so beautiful. If I could have a girlfriend like that, I'd die happy."
"You stinky men only know how to stare at pretty girls. Can't you see that there's a handsome young man standing next to her?"
"Wipe your drool, you fujoshi! You still have the nerve to talk about us? I must say, they really are a perfect match."
The whispers reached Jiang Han and Mu Ningxue's ears. Jiang Han remained largely unchanged, while Mu Ningxue's earlobes flushed slightly, though her face maintained its aloof and cold expression. Jiang Han and Mu Ningxue ordered a considerable amount of barbecue, and the owner generously gave them a plate of spicy crayfish, saying it was a free gift because Jiang Han and Mu Ningxue had attracted many customers to his stall.
As soon as the barbecue was served, Jiang Han grabbed a skewer of meat and took a big bite. The rich aroma of meat mixed with the flavor of cumin was incredibly delicious. It's no wonder this food stall is so popular. After Mu Ningxue looked at the barbecue on the plate without touching it, Jiang Han smiled and said, "Don't be so reserved. When you eat barbecue, you should eat meat and drink alcohol in big gulps."
"Boss, a few beers, please," Jiang Han called out to his boss, who was busy working in the distance, while eating his barbecue.
After seeing Jiang Han say this, Mu Ningxue tentatively picked up a skewer of grilled meat from the plate and took a small bite. The rich aroma of the meat filled her mouth, making her eyes light up slightly. Although she was still eating in small bites, she ate much faster than before. It seems that even an ice queen can't escape the "it smells so good" law, Jiang Han thought with a smile.
Jiang Han ate another skewer of grilled meat, took a sip of beer, and then smiled and said, "How is it? Isn't it delicious?"
"It's alright," Mu Ningxue said casually, and then started eating another skewer of grilled meat without any intention of stopping.
Jiang Han smiled and began peeling the crayfish. Once he was done, he pushed the crayfish meat in front of Mu Ningxue and said, "Try this."
Mu Ningxue picked up a pair of chopsticks, took a bite of the lobster meat from the plate, and said, "Hmm, not bad." Then the plate of lobster meat was gone. After finishing the barbecue and crayfish, Mu Ningxue said indifferently, "I won't come again next time."
"Why? You seemed to be enjoying your meal just now?" Jiang Han asked, puzzled.
"It's easy to gain weight," Mu Ningxue said quietly.
Well, it seems that's really the case, after all, Mu Ningxue ate quite a bit of barbecue and crayfish tonight.
If the students of the Imperial Academy found out that Jiang Han took their ice-cold school beauty out for barbecue, I wonder if they would faint from anger. If they found out that Mu Ningxue paid for it, those students might fight Jiang Han to the death.
After sending Mu Ningxue back to the manor, Jiang Han went to the apartment where the Imperial Pearl Academy was located.
Inside the apartment, Mu Nujiao was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, cultivating with her eyes closed. Surprisingly, Ai Tutu was also sitting next to Mu Nujiao, cultivating. For a long time after returning from Jinlin Wasteland, Ai Tutu was immersed in the grief of Jiang Han's death. Finally, under Mu Nujiao's persuasion, she began to cultivate desperately in order to find the giant lizard pseudo-dragon and take revenge when she was strong enough.
As soon as the door opened, Jiang Han saw Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu sitting on the sofa cultivating. The two of them sitting together were quite a sight to behold. In order not to disturb their cultivation, Jiang Han deliberately walked very quietly, but opening the door still startled Ai Tutu who was cultivating.
When Ai Tutu saw that it was Jiang Han who came in, her eyes instantly reddened, and she threw herself into Jiang Han's arms, her voice choked with sobs, and said, "I...I knew you wouldn't die. Even when the people from the Ministry of Defense said that you were very likely already in the hands of demons, I didn't believe it. Why did you only come back now? Waaah!"
"I'm fine, aren't I?" Jiang Han reached out and hugged Ai Tutu in his arms, gently comforting her.
Mu Nujiao, who was cultivating, also came out of her cultivation after hearing Ai Tutu's crying. The others in the apartment were also disturbed by the commotion and came out to check. When they saw that it was Jiang Han who had returned, some were surprised, some were excited, and some were indifferent.
"Hey, I told you Jiang Han wouldn't die, but you didn't believe me. Give me the money, give me the money now." Mo Fan laughed as soon as he saw it was Jiang Han, and reached out to Luo Song, Shen Mingxiao and the others for money.
"Holy crap, am I seeing things? Is that really Jiang Han?" Zhao Manyan rubbed his eyes and said.
Everyone was happy that Jiang Han was back, after all, he had saved many lives while training in Jinlin Wasteland City. Ai Tutu clung to Jiang Han and wouldn't let go, making Jiang Han quite embarrassed. Only after Professor Qiu Yuhua and Gu Han arrived did Ai Tutu reluctantly release Jiang Han.
Professor Qiu Yuhua also inquired about Jiang Han's experiences over the past six months. Jiang Han smiled and recounted his six months of living by Dongting Lake. After listening, Qiu Yuhua patted Jiang Han on the shoulder and said with relief, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
"Professor Qiu, could I leave the capital a little earlier? I have some things to take care of," Jiang Han said casually.
Qiu Yuhua nodded and said, "Anyway, there's not much time left for the exchange and learning. If you want to leave early, then go ahead and wander around to clear your head."
"Then thank you very much, Professor Qiu," Jiang Han said with a smile.
Jiang Han stayed in the capital for a few more days before taking the high-speed train directly to Songcheng. However, before leaving, Ai Tutu whispered something in Jiang Han's ear, which made Jiang Han's eyes widen.
Is this really okay? Isn't it a bit inappropriate? But it's really something to look forward to.
Besides visiting Ye Xinxia, Jiang Han's trip to Songcheng was also about the Totem Serpent. According to Jiang Han's memory, it was only recently that old man Luo Mian framed the Totem Serpent. If he could save the Totem Serpent, his relationship with Tang Yue might take another step forward, and then he could eat meat every day. Just thinking about it made him look forward to it.
After getting off the high-speed train, Jiang Han took a taxi directly to Songcheng Academy. Actually, he missed Xin Xia quite a bit since he hadn't seen her for more than half a year.
In autumn, the streets of Songcheng are filled with fallen leaves and willow catkins flying everywhere. These two things make the ancient city full of poetic charm. As soon as Jiang Han stepped into the campus of Songcheng Academy, he saw that the ground was covered with fallen leaves.
To surprise Xinxia, Jiang Han didn't message her to say he was coming. Instead, he subtly inquired about Xinxia's location through Gu Qingwan and then went directly to find her.
On the shore of a small lake within Songcheng Academy, Ye Xinxia sat in her wheelchair, staring blankly at the solitary pavilion in the middle of the lake. The wooden bridge leading to the pavilion was dilapidated due to long-term neglect. Perhaps sensing Ye Xinxia's thoughts, a handsome man with meticulously combed hair walked towards her.
"How about I push you over? This is nothing to me," the handsome man said with a smile.
For these students, whether there's a bridge or not, they can reach the small pavilion in the middle of the lake. A simple spell can send them across the lake to the pavilion on the other side.
The lake was clean, reflecting the handsome man's tall and upright figure. His every move was elegant and polite, indicating that he was a well-born and well-mannered gentleman. He pointed to the lake, and the green grass on the shore was covered with a layer of white frost, while the lake water began to make a "crunching" sound as the frost spread.
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