Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food论食用狗粮的正确姿势[快穿]

Ch67 - Papaya Flavored Senior Brother Gong (5):

Lord Gou: Only a Mr. Perfect could match this Lord

Translator: KunLin

Editors: Vez, Blarghette 

After a hospitable stay at the Jiang Manor, Gou Liang and the group escorted the grandfather and granddaughter pair and left Dragon Island.

The journey was full of excitement, as predicted.

The waves of attack made up of Demonic Cult fodders were easily handled by them. He Cong deemed it safe enough and loosened his tight rein on Tang Nuo so he could get some practical practice. Yue Qian guarded Gou Liang and Jiang Suxi who sat inside the carriage and never moved from his station from start to finish. He only leaned against the carriage and threw out occasional pointers to Si Tubai.

They encountered two consecutive besiegements today which delayed their journey. Seeing they were unable to make it to the next town by nightfall, the group found an open area that was difficult to ambush and set up camp there. 

The hot weather had caused their rations to spoil despite being restocked yesterday.

Gou Liang had a picky palate but rejecting food was not in his nature. On the contrary, it was Yue Qian who blanched at the thought of having the rancid food touch Gou Liang’s good-looking mouth. He personally went out and caught some wild game, roasting them over a fire.

Living alone for 3 years in the desert forced him to learn some cooking know-how. He intended to use his skills to earn some brownie points with Gou Liang, but he saw the latter scrunching his brows.

Then, as if full of disdain for him, Gou Liang stripped him of his position and overtook the duty of head chef instead. Under his hands, the pheasant, hare, and fish roasting over the fire on the spit were made to emit a tantalizing aroma.

Zhu Fengyi was never much of an eater, yet even he couldn’t resist looking over. Needless to say, Tang Nuo had already squatted by the fire and was swallowing buckets of his own saliva.

“So good!”

“Miss Ye, your cooking is amazing!”

“Indeed, Miss Ye is full of virtues, so my Senior Brother will have blessings to enjoy in the future!” 

“Miss Ye is not only elegant, but she is also good-hearted and capable. Junior Brother Yue, you make this Senior Brother envious.”

Everyone’s mouth glistened with oil and praised with gusto.

Even Elder Jiang hopped in on the fun, “What a lucky lad you are! When will this old man get to drink your wedding wine? Haha.”

Yue Qian looked at Gou Liang, but the other seemed completely unaffected while he himself was feeling at a loss for words. Gou Liang quirked his lips, his eyes revealing a clear desire to tease the other more, “What are you looking at me for? Do you want me to take you in as the wife instead?” 

This successfully made Yue Qian blush, causing everyone to laugh.

At the moment, they didn’t know that their night was just starting.

Soon, they were besieged by Demonic Cult members again, and Yue Qian could no longer afford the luxury of standing by. He picked up his sword and said to Old Jiang, “Elder, I’ll have to trouble you to take care of Ye Gui.”

Old Jiang naturally agreed. 

Jiang Suxi was a ball of naivety. She clutched her grandpa’s arm and hid behind his back but her eyes never left Yue Qian for a moment. Her eyes couldn’t keep up with his movements, but members of the Demonic Cult would fall wherever he passed through, their lives reaped before they could make a sound.