Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 226 Cautious Success, Eat Daily!

She hadn’t misheard, had she? Dozens of jars?!

A jar of Peach Blossom Brew was equivalent to a drop of Vital Blood, dozens of jars...

Xuan Feng’s mouth twitched, she might as well just kill herself! 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Not to mention she didn’t have that much Vital Blood, even if she did, buying dozens of jars would turn her into nothing but a dried husk.

Seeing Xuan Feng’s face so miserably strained, Nuwa frowned and asked with displeasure, "What’s the matter?"

"Your Majesty! You have no idea how expensive the items sold at Chaos Residence are!" Xuan Feng lamented, her face full of grievance.

Really that expensive, Nuwa thought as she tilted her head slightly, contemplating. It seemed, indeed very likely!

After all, the command she had awakened: Destroyer Divine Skills, cannot simply be measured in terms of value!

Moreover, in addition to awakening Divine Skills, it also satisfied the taste buds, which was extremely rare. She’d bet that among the major powers within the Three Realms, absolutely no one could produce such an item.

It seemed that Shopkeeper Chen of Chaos Residence must be one of those reclusive cultivators with great abilities, otherwise, he wouldn’t be so unknown.

Even she, a Saint, felt its effect; this bowl of Flying Dragon Soup could definitely be called a priceless treasure.

However, what Nuwa was more curious about was that with just Xuan Feng’s Great Luo finances, even if she were sold, it didn’t seem worth it, did it?

How exactly did Xuan Feng buy it?

"How much are this Flying Dragon Soup and Peach Blossom Brew?" Nuwa blurted out, asking whatever came to her mind.

At the mention of this, Xuan Feng’s face twisted with the pain of loss, and she trembled with agitation in her voice and hands: "Each, each costs a drop of Vital Blood!"

In all her years, she hadn’t consumed so many items, and although they were incredibly delicious and worth every bit, it still hurt after eating!

"A drop of Vital Blood?" Nuwa paused for a moment, hearing such a peculiar way of charging for the first time. She nodded slightly and thoughtfully said, "That’s quite cheap."

Though she didn’t know what that so-called Shopkeeper Chen needed Vital Blood for, she could produce heaps of it at any time.

"What’s the big deal, then? Why not buy more?" Nuwa said offhandedly.

Cheap?!

Buy more...

Xuan Feng was dumbfounded and tearfully said, "To answer Your Majesty, one or two drops of Vital Blood don’t matter to me, but dozens of drops... I don’t even have that much in my entire body!"

"I know." Nuwa nodded: "Couldn’t you just replenish your Vital Blood while you give it away?"

Xuan Feng: "..."

She was at her wits’ end!

"Your Majesty! I am but a Great Luo! It’s even considered fast if I recover a drop of Vital Blood in ten days!" Xuan Feng’s voice now carried a whine, this was truly a case of those not in the situation not knowing the pain.

Right, Nuwa felt embarrassed, but as a Saint, she showed no sign of disgrace.

She had subconsciously included herself in the situation. If it were her, utilizing the Power of the Saint, she could produce as much Vital Blood as she wanted, and the quality would be second to none.

"I forgot, you’re only a Daluo Golden Immortal."

Nuwa sighed lightly, a tinge of disappointment in her voice. If only Xuan Feng’s cultivation level were a little higher, even a Quasi-Saint would do, so her Vital Blood recovery rate would be much faster.

Not like now, bringing back just one jar of the delicacy, not even enough to satisfy the appetite.

Nuwa’s delicate brows knitted lightly, contemplating whether she should take a mount of Quasi-Saint realm.

That would be more useful than just a Great Luo...

Xuan Feng’s mindset completely blew up, the Great Luo Realm, in today’s Three Realms, was enough to be considered a top-tier powerhouse, but since when did the term ’just’ start being used to describe the Great Luo?

"How little does the goddess think of it, to be able to utter such a statement?"

The prices are cheap, but Xuan Feng thought about it from the goddess’s perspective, and indeed, in front of a Saint, the Great Luo really seem trivial, "Not becoming a Saint ultimately reduces one to mere ants," this is not just idle talk!

Even a Quasi-Saint, giving their all, could not withstand more than two moves in front of a Saint.

Taking a deep breath, Xuan Feng calmed her mind, I just can’t compare!

Her face fell, and Xuan Feng began to sell her misery: "Goddess, to bring You this delicacy, I’ve directly lost four drops of Vital Blood!"

"It seems I only used two drops," Nuwa said in a faint voice, the remaining two drops were clearly used when dining at Chaos Residence.

If it weren’t for having tasted it and knowing its deliciousness, Xuan Feng would not have bothered to bring a portion to her.

A pointed statement, but what does one need their pride for when serving a Saint?

"Ah, that’s not important, what’s important is my heart, constantly thinking of the Goddess!" Seeing that her lament was useless, Xuan Feng naturally shifted direction.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Nuwa said indifferently, her face expressionless.

But Xuan Feng, who had been following Nuwa, was all too familiar with when Nuwa was truly angry, so she was not afraid.

Xuan Feng giggled, moving closer, with a face full of flattery she said, "Goddess, could you possibly replenish the Vital Blood I’ve lost?"

"The Vital Blood you’ve lost? Won’t it recover in a few days? Do I need to do anything?" Nuwa spoke indifferently and did not immediately agree to Xuan Feng’s request.

What for? Naturally, it was to continue dining at Chaos Residence!

Xuan Feng thought, but said aloud: "Isn’t it so I can bring meals to the Goddess every day? I’m sure the Goddess also fancies the taste of the Chaos Residence’s dishes!"

As she spoke, Xuan Feng’s smile became more ingratiating.

"The Goddess is a Saint, of noble status, there’s no reason for You to shuttle back and forth between Nuwa Palace and Chaos Residence. As the Goddess’s mount, I’ll take the initiative!"

"It’s a trifle, let me do it. But it requires expending Vital Blood every time, and I can’t handle too much, so I’m asking the Goddess for a way to restore it," Xuan Feng stated her purpose.

Nuwa nodded, for a Saint to trouble themselves repeatedly for food did indeed seem unreasonable.

With a wave of her hand, she channeled a stream of power into Xuan Feng’s body.

Xuan Feng suddenly felt her body warming up, a rush of heat sweeping over her, and the Vital Blood she had lost miraculously restored itself.

"I’ve given you a bit of the Power of the Saint, which can restore Vital Blood at any time, next time bring back more," Nuwa said lightly, giving in to Xuan Feng’s request.

Xuan Feng was overjoyed, her previous frustrations instantly vanished: "Thank you, Goddess!"

"Does Chaos Residence only have these two dishes?" Nuwa’s interest in this restaurant that could shield her predictions also piqued.

"Of course not!" Xuan Feng quickly shook her head, excitement apparent on her face, "Chaos Residence has many dishes!"

Xuan Feng, mixing speech with gestures, began telling Nuwa about the delicate images she had seen of the dishes, merging them with Tian Peng’s descriptions of various flavors.

Although Xuan Feng’s expressive ability was limited, Nuwa still listened with relish.

Not for anything else, but just for one Flying Dragon Soup, she had already believed that all the dishes, at the very least, were of the same caliber.

"I think that Crispy Fried Chicken sounds quite good, bring that tomorrow," Nuwa instructed, "Get more Peach Blossom Brew on the way back, this Power of the Saint should be able to restore about ten more drops of your Vital Blood."

"Yes!" Xuan Feng nodded in response.

Her heart was even more thrilled; with ten more times, she could buy much more from Chaos Residence!