Chapter 246: This Dish... Is Bad (2/2)

If not for his perceived status, she would not have grabbed Bu Fang in, no matter how good-looking he was.

The crowd dispersed and the place seemed to quieten down. Bu Fang felt more relaxed and finally manage to catch a breath.

”Young master, I heard from Aunt Liu you have unique tastes?” Chun Hua was a very young girl. Her skin was as fair as snow and she looked at Bu Fang with her puppy dog eyes.

A handsome young master that was so adored by Aunt Liu, how would she not be moved.

”The two of us might not be the most popular girls, but our beauty isn't too low either. Besides…” Qiu Yue changed her sight and sauntered beside Bu Fang in small steps. She laid her tender hands on Bu Fang's shoulder, and gently whispered, ”Us sisters have all kinds of tastes as well. Whatever you want, we'll provide for you.”

Bu Fang frowned as the rouge smell on Qiu Yue almost made him sneeze.

However, after rubbing his nose, he held it in. He then calmly scanned the gorgeous room and poured himself a piping hot cup of tea. A concentrated tea smell came out from the cup.

The slight bitterness of the tea somewhat cleared his mind and brightened his eyes. ”The tea, it's not bad.”

Chun Hua and Qiu Yue were shocked, neither understanding the situation at all.

”I'm feeling a little hungry. Do you have anything nice to eat here?” Bu Fang glanced at Qiu Yue.

He had seen many pretty girls and Chun Hua and Qiu Yue were also very beautiful. However, when compared to sources of calamity like Xiao Yanyu and Ni Yan… Haha.

”Ah? Young master is hungry? This servant will have some food prepared right away.” The stunned Chun Hua chuckled and left the room.

”Oh… Remember to bring one of every dish, especially if it is a specialty in the Southern city.” Bu Fang added as he looked at Chun Hua's swaying figure.

Chun Hua, who just stepped out of the room, staggered, ”Young master, you are so humorous.”

This was the first time she had seen a customer come to the Spring Fragrance Brothel and specially ask for their local delicacies... Did he think this was a restaurant?

”This Spring Fragrance Brothel's environment is really good. If only the rouge smell was a little lighter, it would be a lot better. All that pink is really disrupting the mood.” Bu Fang thought to himself.

Qiu Yue looked at Bu Fang, who just took a sip of tea, and walked behind him. She used her tender palms to give Bu Fang a shoulder massage.

”Young Master, you haven't told your servant what flavor you prefer. Aunt Liu instructed us to take good care of you.”

The moment he had his shoulders massaged, Bu Fang felt that something was weird. Immediately, his face revealed his confusion and he gave a dry cough. ”Hey… stop the massage, it's freaky. Open up the door, my puppet is still outside, bring it in.”

Qiu Yue was stunned. Puppet?

Opening up the door, Qiu Yue nearly jumped back in fright as she saw the fat lump of iron with red eyes standing at the doorway.

”That's it. Bring it in and please serve the dishes soon,” exclaimed Bu Fang.

After Qiu Yue lead Whitey into the room, the atmosphere in the room became a lot less bewitching. Qiu Yue truly found the sight unusual…

”Are these people really here to tour the brothel? Why does this situation feel a little off?” She thought to herself.

After a while, Chun Hua returned and behind her were a few maids. These maids were all young and their face still looked innocent.

Each came in with a fragrant dish that would bring a sparkle to most.

Bu Fang looked at these dishes and took a deep breath. Looking at these dishes made him feel more comfortable.

”Young Master, these are the famous dishes of the Southern City. Lotus Flower Soup, it tastes really good. This is Drunken Sweet Fish. This one is Reminiscent Lotus Root...” Chun Hua pointed at every dish and introduced them to Bu Fang.

Bu Fang nodded his head, picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of the so called Reminiscent Lotus Root.

He put the Lotus root into his mouth and it tasted crispy and sour. Bu Fang instantly frowned.

”Bad! The lotus roots are too old, and the texture is terrible. Besides, you added too much vinegar…”

Chun Hua and Qiu Yue shockingly looked at Bu Fang, who talked incessantly, and could not stop nagging. The jaw of the maids who served the dishes dropped, not knowing how to react.

Brother… are you messing with us? Did you really come to a brothel to critique its food?