Chapter 1110 - Nonsense

"Uh... why do your words sound so awkward?""Do they? How could they be awkward? You’re just too tough, I was exhausted trying everything I could, and you finally fell asleep. Look, so much blood."

"Su Xuan, stop talking nonsense."

Chu Wanjun’s face was already blushing. Although she hadn’t experienced any romance herself, as the saying goes, you may not have eaten pork, but you’ve seen pigs run. She had some level of understanding, and Su Xuan’s words made it sound like they had done something scandalous last night, making Chu Wanjun’s face even redder.

Seeing Chu Wanjun in this state, Su Xuan really wanted to burst into laughter; this girl is indeed quite amusing.

After breakfast, Su Xuan took Chu Wanjun to the Medicine Furnace. Today was an important day for the Medicine Furnace because the Holy Hand Bianque was going to publicly recruit a closed-door disciple and two attendants, which was truly exciting news.

Everyone knows that many people want to enhance their reputation by being associated with the Holy Hand Bianque. It’s like gilding; even if you have a modest reputation, spending half a year under Bianque’s tutelage could greatly elevate your status overnight.

This is the celebrity effect, which is why many large pharmaceutical companies and private hospitals aspire to have their people learn some medicine from Old Master Xiong. It’s a well-known fact that even if you learn nothing substantial from him in three to five years, just having the name is prestigious. This society is so pragmatic; the same skills under a Divine Doctor’s name are just different, and that’s called packaging.

So today, all the social elites have arrived at the Medicine Furnace, each full of confidence, hoping to stand out and catch the eye of the Holy Hand Bianque.

"Su Xuan, aren’t we being too conspicuous coming like this?"

Approaching the Medicine Furnace, Chu Wanjun grew increasingly nervous. The reason she said it was conspicuous was that Su Xuan was driving his mother’s barbecue cart.

They initially planned to take a cab, but due to the rush-hour traffic jam, Su Xuan decided to drive the barbecue cart to take Chu Wanjun to the Medicine Furnace.

"Low-key, right? Look at your rich husband here riding a barbecue cart. Who can be more low-key than me?"

Su Xuan pouted, acting like he was the epitome of modesty.

"But isn’t there a saying that being extremely low-key is the same as being high-key?"

Chu Wanjun said weakly.

"Who said that? Which idiot said something so without principle, let them come forward, I definitely won’t beat them to death."

Su Xuan looked as if he couldn’t fathom such an unprincipled statement.

Unknowingly, Su Xuan, riding the shabby three-wheeled barbecue cart, dashed in aggressively.

Speaking of arrogance, he really was audacious; numerous luxury cars stopped far from the Medicine Furnace, parked on both sides of the road.

The thing about the Medicine Furnace was that parking was based on one’s status or relationship with Old Master Xiong. Basically, those who could park closest had a good relationship with Old Master Xiong. Regardless of the relationship, cars couldn’t park within 300 meters of the Medicine Furnace, allegedly because the Master claimed that car exhaust was pollution.

"Whoa, who’s driving a barbecue cart in here?"

A group of high-society individuals nearly dropped their eyes in shock upon witnessing this scene. Who the heck is this, setting up a barbecue here?

"Oh man, they’re probably going to get kicked out immediately. Setting up a barbecue stall here."

These so-called social elites were now somewhat embarrassed, thinking to themselves, what kind of people are these, bringing a barbecue inside here!

Su Xuan drove the three-wheeler, barging through without a clue. He was worried about Chu Wanjun being late, so he sped up. However, Su Xuan also wondered why these fools, with their cars, chose to walk.

"Su Xuan, why do you think they’re not driving in?"

Chu Wanjun felt something was off; the whole scene didn’t seem right, with everyone parking outside, while Su Xuan drove his mother’s three-wheeled barbecue cart boldly forward. The scenario just didn’t seem right.

"Maybe they all want to walk more for good health. Isn’t there a saying, ’a hundred steps after a meal makes you live to ninety-nine’?"

Su Xuan grinned mischievously. Even he probably didn’t believe what he said, but he was too lazy to pay attention to this. From what he knew, today’s ceremony was quite significant, and being late, even if he had a backdoor with the Master, would be embarrassing in front of so many people.

Suddenly, two security guards stopped in front of their path, and Su Xuan urgently braked, almost flipping over.

"Damn, are you seeking death or something? Don’t you know that three-wheelers are prone to skidding?"

Su Xuan cursed, thinking to himself, thank goodness for his quick reflexes, or he would’ve been screwed by these guys.

When Su Xuan stopped the vehicle, the two security guards looked at him with deep frustration, thinking to themselves, don’t you know that you can’t drive inside here?

"Sir, vehicles are not allowed inside here, please park your vehicle."

The two security guards were at least somewhat polite; typically, they would’ve started cursing by now, thinking to themselves, are you nuts to drive a wrecked three-wheeler into a high-class place like this, leaving everyone speechless.

"Uh, why’s that?"

Su Xuan was curious, thinking to himself, isn’t this a public road? How come no entry, like a tourist area?

"Why so many whys, you’re a barbecue seller, get lost, didn’t you see all the other rich bosses got out and walked?"

The other security guard seemed somewhat impatient, wondering which family’s barbecue stall this was, daring to set up here — truly absurd. If not for the Divine Doctor’s instructions to be humble, they would’ve dealt with Su Xuan directly by now, never witnessing someone so ridiculous.

"Uh..."

Su Xuan found himself speechless, thinking, when did I become a barbecue stall vendor? It was a bit too overwhelming, and hitting him too abruptly, suddenly realizing he became a barbecue boss.

"Su Xuan, let’s park and go in."

At this point, Chu Wanjun softly suggested, thinking that perhaps vehicles weren’t allowed inside since no one else was driving in anyway. Thıs text ıs hosted at ????????????????????⟡????????????????⟡????????????