Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

When that seemingly taboo name was mentioned, the woman paused almost imperceptibly, but quickly returned to normal.

"I thought that you, the Crown Prince who has lived in Yangzhou for many years, would not be as afraid of him as others. I didn't expect you to be just an ordinary person."

Yu Linglong said disdainfully.

Fan Zui remained completely unfazed by her dismissive and deliberate tone, simply stating calmly:

“My godfather has raised me and taught me skills, so I naturally have the utmost respect for him.”

Yu Linglong seemed to understand something and stopped bothering him.

"Let's go, I'll show you the culinary skills of the No.1 Restaurant in the World."

Sitting in the carriage, the three headed towards the No. 1 Restaurant in the city.

Throughout the entire time, Yu Linglong kept staring at him.

This naturally displeased Ju Zi; who stares like that all the time?

"I know you. You seem to be the maid that the old lady arranged for the young prince to be his personal maid, right?"

So, did you two have sex? How did it feel to taste the forbidden fruit for the first time?

Yu Linglong's bold and straightforward questions immediately made Ju Zi, who had been as proud as a little rooster, wilted and dare not meet her gaze.

"you……"

She was defeated after saying just that one sentence, her ears turning bright red.

She was an innocent person, completely clueless and only vaguely understanding these things. She had never seen or heard such straightforward and bold words before.

It was inevitable that I would blush for a moment.

"What is your relationship with your godfather? I don't think the people in the manor treat you the same way."

Fan Zui tried asking.

"Don't ever mention that man in front of me again!"

Unexpectedly, she became furious.

She reached out and lifted a corner of the carriage curtain, her gaze fixed on the outside.

Finally, after a soft sigh, she seemed to be talking to herself, yet also to him:

"I'm not his woman, and he doesn't need a woman..."

The mysterious woman's words were rather conflicted and strange.

However, Fan Zui did not delve into the matter further, nor did he intend to ask any more questions.

Regardless, a godfather is still a godfather, and he has done him a great favor.

That alone is enough.

As for right and wrong, justice and injustice, these are not issues he cares about.

All right and wrong in this world are nothing more than different positions and different interests.

Before long, the carriage slowly came to a stop in front of a tall building.

After getting off the carriage, Fan Zui was stunned.

Because he had seen the tall building in front of him more than once.

Both the architecture and the exterior appearance are exactly the same.

It is the Yuelai Inn in the city of daughters.

However, it doesn't look like it did on the third floor.

It's 108 floors!

Looking up, the buildings soared into the clouds, obscuring the sky.

In the City of Daughters, he once stood on the ground and looked up at the sky in the same way.

I was deeply moved, words cannot express it.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a sense of disorientation.

It seemed as if he had returned to the Yue Lai Inn in the City of Daughters.

Suddenly, my gaze was drawn to the plaque.

The words "The Number One Building Under Heaven" were prominently displayed above.

Rumor has it that this restaurant was opened by the God of Cookery.

"What, you've never seen such a tall building before, are you shocked?"

Yu Linglong then got out of the car and, seeing that he seemed a little dazed, asked him.

Fan Zui looked at her upon hearing the sound and blurted out:

How many floors does this number one building in the world have?

Yu Linglong did not hide anything from this simple question and answered directly:

"Floor 108? What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Fan Zui shook his head.

Next, led by Yu Linglong, the two entered the restaurant.

We booked a private room by the window on the 98th floor.

I went to the window and looked out. The clouds and mist were so familiar.

At that moment, he thought of that tall building in the City of Daughters again.

"Miss Yu, can this tall building be retracted underground?"

He asked a question as if possessed by a ghost.

"Shrinking underground? I've never seen that before. Perhaps you could discuss this ingenious idea with the God of Cookery."

"Have you met this God of Cookery?"

Miss Yu was taken aback, seemingly not expecting him to ask such a question.

After a pause, he truthfully replied, "No."

He then added, "However, your godfather should have met him."

The food was served quickly.

Looking at the delicious dishes before him, Fan Zui fell silent once again.

Ju Zi also looked at her young master, her eyes filled with surprise, but she remained silent.

They had seen and eaten all of these dishes before.

In the city of daughters...

"Please start eating, don't be shy."

Yu Linglong spoke to the two of them, then handed Fan Zui a pair of chopsticks.

As he took it, she casually groped him.

Fan Zui didn't say anything more, but glanced at Ju Zi subtly.

Ju Zi naturally understood her young master's meaning, so she simply lowered her head and ate without saying a word.

"How does it taste?" Yu Linglong asked.

He nodded and said, "The culinary skills are world-class, and the ingredients are all rare and highly nourishing for cultivation. No wonder it's so expensive."

Yu Linglong wholeheartedly agreed with his statement and responded in kind:

"I can only come here once a month, so it's naturally extremely expensive."

As she spoke, she seemed unwilling to waste any food, and immediately began to eat heartily.

Just as the three were eating, the sound of fighting suddenly came from outside.

Looking out the window upon hearing the sound, I saw two figures fighting back and forth in the clouds and mist.

One of them, dressed as a frail scholar, wielded two judge's pens, each move deadly, targeting the opponent's vital points.

The other person, however, looked much more disheveled.

He seems to be just a hard-working student.

In the midst of battle, commoners could only fight desperately to save their lives.

Whether it's ingenious techniques or magical weapons, this person dressed as a commoner is far inferior.

"I told you, that good-for-nothing young master from Yangzhou in the Fan family is just a piece of trash, so what, so what?"

You shouldn't just keep dodging.

As a retainer of the Fan family, I see your abilities are nothing special. You actually dare to act like those dogs, protecting your master's reputation? Don't you even know your own limitations?"

The scholar-like young master, wielding a pair of judge's pens, made deadly moves while simultaneously uttering sarcastic remarks.