Chapter 10
Although he could only make beef noodles and fried rice now, Chen Nuo had already begun planning for future development.
Yang Chan's little face immediately fell, full of disappointment, but then she thought of something and hurriedly said, "Can I take a portion for my brother to eat?"
With something this delicious, I just don't believe my big ice block of a brother wouldn't be moved.
Then I can openly come here every day to eat.
Chen Nuo chuckled, this flimsy excuse might work on others, but trying it on him? What a joke!
Just as he was about to speak and refuse, the system's voice sounded.
"Ding, first-time expansion of takeout packaging business, please ask the host, host, do you accept?"
"Accept, reward Great Brand Heavenly Immortal Decision; refuse, no reward."
Chen Nuo's tiger body shuddered, and he hurriedly turned and said, "Objective, please wait a moment, the beef noodles will be here shortly."
It's not that he doesn't uphold principles, but the system's gift was too good—Great Brand Heavenly Immortal Scripture, which can actually lead straight to Great Luo Golden Immortal!
With this, wouldn't it satisfy Sun Wukong's wish for longevity?
Moreover, although he cannot rely on cultivation to raise his realm, he can use this to improve the quality of his mana!
The previous materials weren't used up, so soon he made a second bowl of noodles.
"Miss, your noodles are ready." Chen Nuo placed the packaged beef noodles on the table.
Yang Chan nodded, took the beef noodles, and then injected one-tenth of her mana into the crystal ball.
Suddenly having so much mana drained, the girl's face turned pale, and her steps became a bit unsteady.
"Boss, I'll go first." Yang Chan said with a smile, she was now eager to get her brother's travel permit.
Watching the girl's departing back, Chen Nuo shrugged his shoulders, this truly is a fiery and lively girl.
Guanjiangkou, Erlang Shen Manor.
The six brothers of Mount Mei now stood in a row, looking at the young man with dignified appearance, vertical forehead markings, wearing pale white goose-yellow brocade and a three-mountain flying phoenix cap, each of their faces bore a hint of embarrassment and guilt.
The youth's identity was about to be revealed: the first of the Third Generation of the Chan Sect, Haotian's nephew, Manifested Saint True Lord Yang Jian!
"How many times is this now!" Yang Jian's face was icy cold at this moment, looking at the six people he said lightly.
His handsome face, due to not speaking much or smiling, appeared cold and stern.
The six brothers of Mount Mei exchanged glances, and Kang Anyu stepped forward to say: "Eldest brother, it's not that we lack diligence, it's really that little sister..."
By the end, Kang Anyu had no more words, his face showing a hint of worry.
Yang Jian sighed, he also knew this sister of his was hard to manage, but today was different from usual, the Buddhist Sect's westward journey had encountered problems, and to find that monkey, he had already turned the Immortal Realm upside down.
Those bald donkeys may look proper and upright on ordinary days, but in reality they are not ordinary schemers.
Yang Jian, who had participated in the Great Calamity of Fèngshén, truly understood—his little sister being away and not returning, he was genuinely worried.
"Second brother, I'm back!"
Just as he was worrying, Yang Chan's voice sounded.
A flash of smile appeared on Yang Jian's stern face, he hurriedly waved off the six brothers of Mount Mei, pretending as if nothing had happened.
Yang Chan walked in, looking at her own brother, and asked doubtfully: "Second brother, why did you summon all the six brothers of Mount Mei?"
You should know, they each have their own duties, and normally cannot come out casually.
"Nothing much, just have them report on work." Yang Jian glanced at Yang Chan, then continued asking: "Where did you go, didn't you say you couldn't go out recently?"
Yang Chan lightly stomped her foot, pouting as she said: "My sister, I've found you a good thing!"
He even thought for you, and it's really kindness wasted on a donkey!
Good thing?
Yang Jian didn't take it seriously,
Just making up an excuse to sneak out secretly.
"This young lady will let you see what is called absolute delicacy!"
Yang Chan opened the beef noodles by herself, instantly the aroma spread, and when she saw what was in the bowl, Yang Jian showed some contempt.
Beef noodles?
Yang Jian thought it would be some delicacy, just this?
He, Yang Jian, is famed as the number one hunting madman of the Three Realms, what thing has he not eaten? Even the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet he attends every year!
Although it smells fragrant, but a mere bowl of beef noodles trying to bluff through, when he, Manifested Saint True Lord, is what?
Truly laughable!
But seeing his sister's expression doesn't seem fake, could it be that her sense of taste has gone wrong?
Yang Jian furrowed his brows, or perhaps one day he should take his sister to see Master Lu?
"You hurry up and eat!"
Seeing Yang Jian still not moving his chopsticks, Yang Chan urged.
Beef noodles, if left too long, become not tasty, and if because of this it causes brother to be dissatisfied, still under house arrest, then that would be a huge loss.
So she rushed back at full speed without stopping.
Yang Jian said nothing, his face still icy cold, but his hand sincerely took the beef noodles, picked up chopsticks and ate a mouthful to try.
He also wanted to know, what's so special about a bowl of noodles?
The noodles entered his mouth, Yang Jian unknowingly opened his heavenly eye, delicious!
This is absolutely the most delicious thing he has ever eaten, the grandest Peach Banquet of the Three Realms doesn't even compare!
Yang Jian directly started eating big mouthfuls, continuously sending the noodles into his mouth.
Hum!
Isn't what this young lady said not bad!
Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian's eating manner, hands on hips, her face full of pride, as if this bowl of noodles was made by her.
Yang Chan smacked her lips, her gaze falling on the bowl of beef noodles; although she had just finished eating not long ago, it was truly delicious.
If I had known it would be like this, I would have opened it and taken a bite earlier.
Gurgle gurgle, Yang Jian tilted his neck back and drank the remaining broth dry.
If the gods and immortals of the Three Realms were to witness this scene, they would surely be stunned!
"How is it? Can it be considered an unparalleled delicacy?" Yang Chan blinked her eyes, boasting.
Yang Jian nodded, about to say something, but suddenly his body trembled, his hand loosened, and the bowl fell to the ground.
Shock filled his stern face; his cultivation realm had loosened—how could this be possible!
His current realm is the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, only one step away from Great Luo Golden Immortal, yet this step is as vast as the Hong Gou.
His foundation and talent are not poor; ascending to Great Luo Golden Immortal is a certainty, but according to his estimate, it would take at least five hundred years.
But this bowl of noodles, after finishing it, somehow formed a strange energy within his body, forcibly breaking through the sealed realm!
If not now, when else should he break through!
Yang Jian hesitated for less than a second, then immediately decided to seize this opportunity to break through; though unprepared, he had no time to think further.
Only with greater strength can he stand firm in the Journey to the West Great Calamity!
"Get out quickly!" Yang Jian shouted low.
My younger sister is at the Celestial Immortal realm; she would easily be harmed by the aura released when I break through to Great Luo Golden Immortal.
"What the heck!"
Yang Chan wanted to retort, but she hadn't yet gotten the result she wanted!
Yet seeing her brother's grim expression, she said nothing and reluctantly walked out the door.
Boom!
At the moment Yang Chan stepped out the door, a mighty aura surged from Yang Jian's entire body; even though Yang Chan was outside the door, she instantly sensed it.
On her beautiful face was an expression of surprise.
Brother, this is...
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