Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok! Chapter 521

The next day, the people from the Immortal Supervision Bureau indeed ca. Though they still wore cold expressions, they weren’t like the people Chen Muxue had seen before who just did whatever they wanted. They actually seed like they were genuinely visiting, starting with so casual chat with the Sect Leader.

"Why are you sneaking around here?"

Cen Lizhui stood by the window in the conference hall and saw Chen Muxue and Lin Qing leaning their heads together and peeping inside, exuding a chilly aura.

Chen Muxue was startled, hurriedly covering his mouth with one hand and putting her index finger to her lips: "Shh!"

In the next mont, Chen Muxue seed even more shocked, pulling her hand back suddenly as if electrocuted.

This little fox cub; when she covered his mouth, he actually puckered his lips and kissed her!

Lin Qing, unaware of the hidden mystery, was only focused on the paper bag in Cen Lizhui’s hand.

It was the roasted duck that his master favored, the one that only sold three hundred a day?!

Sotis even his master couldn’t get his hands on one...

This ti, Lin Qing admitted he was one step behind.

Originally worried and intent on eavesdropping, Chen Muxue teared up at the corner of her mouth when Cen Lizhui handed her the roasted duck.

One taste was enough to understand why this limited-sale roasted duck was so popular, even irresistible to the Sixth Elder of Liuyun Sect—there was a reason for it.

Roasted over fruitwood charcoal, even the fat-to-lean ratio in the duck was just right. The roasted duck ca out with a rosy color, fatty yet not greasy, a crispy, tasty skin on the outside. The duck’s juices had long been roasted into the skin, enhancing the flavor of the duck, while the inside remained tender and juicy, not sticking to the teeth at all.

Chen Muxue’s favorite parts were the wing tips and leg tips, roasted to an irresistible crisp, despite them having hardly any at. The Maillard reaction under charcoal grilling near the bones made the flavors so enticing that one couldn’t help but return for more. Unfortunately, a duck only has two legs and two wings.

"Lizhui, don’t ss around."

Chen Muxue was eating with joy, puzzled about why Cen Lizhui and Lin Qing were just watching her without reaching out, when the voice of the Sect Leader rang out.

Looking up, she saw the Sect Leader standing with a white-robed figure from the Immortal Supervision Bureau. The Sect Leader’s expression was complex, while the white robe seed intrigued.

This white robe was unlike any Chen Muxue had seen before. The ones she had seen from the Immortal Supervision Bureau always had their faces completely covered with hoods and masks, fearful of revealing themselves. The white robe before her had boldly put down his hood, openly presenting himself to the world.

Hmm... He’s so good-looking that a desire to show off is quite normal.

Unfortunately, a deep scar slashed across his right cheek, slicing from the brow through the eye and all the way down to the mouth’s corner, unexpectedly adding a fragnted beauty to his already exotic features.

"...Miss Chen has been through too much lately, and these wounds are particularly strange. Even Lin Qing’s Wood Attribute Spiritual Energy can’t do much for these injuries. The roasted duck recomnded by the Sixth Elder of Liuyun Sect is said to be more effective than an Immortal Pill." Cen Lizhui stated seriously to the Sect Leader and the people from the Immortal Supervision Bureau.

Chen Muxue felt her body, and whether it was the effect of the Spiritual Spring or perhaps due to eating the peculiar materials Cen Lizhui had piled in the kitchen, she was actually in very good condition.

"Ha..." The white-robed figure glanced at the remnants of the roasted duck and chuckled.

"Lin Qing, as the Sixth Elder’s senior disciple, can attest." Cen Lizhui remained earnest.

"Ah, right, right, this roasted duck is incredible. After eating it, my waist doesn’t ache, my legs don’t hurt, and I can climb seven flights of stairs in one breath without wheezing!" Lin Qing patted his chest earnestly.

"I’m completely convinced... However, could it be that this lady here is the reason for your sect’s disciples breaking the rules?"

Having gone through so much, especially training in two Illusion Realms, Chen Muxue acutely sensed a trace of coldness flash in the white-robed figure’s eyes. Although he maintained a constant smile and spoke warmly, that coldness still made Chen Muxue’s hair stand on end.