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Chapter 493

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Every day, whether day or night, many commoners gathered outside the Imperial Palace.

One by one, they stretched their necks and inhaled fiercely.

"This smell is so fragrant."

"Yes, what on earth is being made in the Imperial Palace? Why is it so fragrant?"

"Stop talking, inhale the smell."

"Father, why don't you go back and rest for a while? You have been inhaling for a day and a night."

"Get lost, I can inhale for another three days. This smell, I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have smelled it."

Countless commoners gathered together just to smell the fragrance in the air.

They couldn't enter the Imperial Palace, so they could only do this.

And this fragrance, unsurprisingly, naturally drifted out from the Dao-One Sect's station.

The high-grade soup made with the Spirit Chicken patriarch and the Fire Bull patriarch had been stewing for two full days. Since yesterday, the fragrance had drifted out and spread throughout the entire Imperial Capital.

This fragrance was completely incomparable to ordinary fragrances. Once it appeared, it made the many commoners in the Imperial Capital crazy.

Some wealthy families even ordered people to send their own food outside the Imperial Palace, eating while smelling this fragrance, which was very satisfying.

"Delicious, delicious. I have never felt that the food my wife makes could be so delicious."

"Phew, that cook of mine, I was originally planning to let him get lost, but I didn't expect it to be so fragrant when I ate it today."

"Bullshit, is this fragrance because of your own food? It's because of this fragrance, don't you understand?"

Taking a deep breath, and then taking a big mouthful of rice, a group of big figures with status in the Imperial Capital ate very comfortably.

Just this fragrance alone made them linger and forget to return.

It's just a pity that they didn't have the qualifications to enter the Imperial Palace, and they didn't know what was going on in the Imperial Palace, why it was so fragrant.

Not to mention these people, at this time, inside the Imperial Palace, at the Dao-One Sect's station, a group of Yanfeng Kingdom ministers, princes, princesses, etc., led by Emperor Qian Kun, were all gathered here.

They didn't dare to offend the Dao-One Sect immortals, so they could only smell the fragrance in the air from afar.

One by one, their necks were stretched long, and their faces were full of greed, as if being able to inhale one more mouthful of fragrance was a very satisfying thing.

At this time, the Crown Prince stood beside Qian Kun, greedily inhaling while saying.

"Father, what do you think the immortals are doing? It's so fragrant."

"How would I know?"

"Isn't there still the Old Ancestor? Why don't you ask the Old Ancestor, Father, to see if we can taste it too."

"Thinking about eating shit. That's something for the immortals to eat; do you have the qualifications?"

Qian Kun refused without hesitation, but in fact, he was secretly calculating in his heart. If it were just me, the Old Ancestor should be able to make an exception, right?

I won't eat much, just one mouthful, just one mouthful is enough.

If there are too many people, it definitely won't work, dragging the family along, the Old Ancestor definitely won't agree, but if it's just me, just tasting the flavor, the Old Ancestor shouldn't refuse, right?

Qian Kun thought to himself, but he didn't know that the Crown Prince on the side was also thinking the same thing.

"If Father doesn't contact, then I will contact myself. Fortunately, I specially visited the Old Ancestor before and got the Old Ancestor's contact information. When the time comes, I will go and eat a mouthful myself. The Old Ancestor definitely won't refuse, right?"

Father and son had their own ulterior motives, and on the surface, they both pretended that nothing was happening.

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