The Tradition of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms
The beautiful, voluptuous woman received a slap, and her eyes immediately welled up with tears.
He stepped aside, not daring to say another word.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Wang Yong, what are you doing?"
"Have you brought that battlefield mentality into everyday life?"
"If I find out you hit your wife again, I'll make sure your head rolls off the bridge."
Ye Xuan's words were extremely serious.
Wang Yong was also taken aback.
He immediately dared not say another word.
He didn't actually mean to hit his wife.
He simply wanted to stop his wife from talking nonsense in front of the Human Emperor.
If a woman were to say something, it might just lose its meaning.
That's why I'm a little anxious.
"Your Human Emperor, since I was promoted, the military pay has increased."
"My wife runs a tavern here. Your Majesty, why don't you come and have a taste?"
"If you don't mind, I'll have my wife cook a few dishes. I just hunted a wild boar in the North Mountain a few days ago."
Hearing this, Ye Xuan nodded.
"That's good, but you mustn't hit your wife again."
"Your family fortune belongs to your wife; she knows where it is. Cherish it, how can you just lay a hand on her?"
Wang Yong chuckled sheepishly and quickly called out to his wife in secret.
His beautiful and voluptuous wife was naturally extremely obedient and sensible.
They were naturally delighted that His Human Emperor wanted to drink at their tavern.
He immediately led Ye Xuan towards the restaurant.
This is a two-story restaurant, but it's not particularly large.
However, the newly opened restaurant is quite nicely decorated.
It actually has a warm and cozy feel to it.
It was probably all orchestrated by Wang Yong's wife.
The couple bowed and scraped, personally leading Ye Xuan to the second floor.
There are more than a dozen relatively large private rooms lined up on the second floor.
One side faces the street.
The windows facing the street are enormous; opening them reveals an unobstructed view of the streetscape.
Sitting here, sipping a pot of fine wine, and enjoying the beautiful scenery along the street is clearly a very pleasant experience.
"Your Majesty, Your Highnesses, please wait here for a moment. I'll go down and help my wife."
Ye Xuan waved his hand.
"I've come to your house today, so you have to treat me! Anyway, I have no money and I'm not planning to pay, haha-------"
Ye Xuan also quite liked this simple-minded man.
But Wang Yong, a rugged man, became shy.
He quickly smiled and retreated.
Before long, all kinds of meat and other delicacies arrived in droves.
According to Wang Yong's wife.
These are all the signature dishes of their restaurant.
Snowflake-carved phoenix tail, red oil rolled golden dragon, Tianshui stewed bear paw, carp leaping over the dragon gate, braised pork belly-------
This whole bunch of names actually sounds pretty good.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but be somewhat surprised.
Is it even possible for someone to make dishes like this in this day and age?
He tasted them one by one and nodded repeatedly.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yong's wife is indeed a very skillful person.
These dishes are already quite good.
In fact, in this era of scarcity, the fact that such delicious food could be made is beyond reproach.
The liquor that was served was a pretty good spirit.
Seeing that His Human Emperor was very satisfied, the couple were overjoyed.
They quietly withdrew.
After the two retreated to the first floor, Wang Yong immediately became nervous.
Actually, he didn't mean to slap his wife.
It was only done out of desperation.
"Honey, um... can you please stop being angry?"
"I really didn't mean it, but there are some things you can't say in front of the Human Emperor— "
"The Human Emperor will look down on me—how can I hold my head high in front of my brothers then?"
Wang Yong looked at his beloved wife with heartache, his eyes filled with remorse.
The good life I have now is entirely thanks to my wife.
Not only is she beautiful, but she's also good at housework, and she gave birth to such a big, healthy son.
Wang Yong is very grateful to his wife.
Hearing Wang Yong's rambling words.
The voluptuous woman rolled her eyes.
There was still some anger in her eyes, and the left side of her face was still a little swollen.
His lips were even slightly torn; how could he not feel resentful?
Since she got together with Wang Yong, she hasn't had a single good day.
Finally, we're living a good life! That blockhead actually dared to hit me.
They must have eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard.
However, considering that this piece of wood sincerely apologized...
The woman didn't seem so angry anymore.
He raised his leg and kicked Wang Yong in the buttocks.
"Take good care of your mother tonight. She's been serving you every day these past few days and is exhausted."
"Now it's your turn to serve your mother. If you can't satisfy her, don't even think about getting into my bed again."
Hearing this, Wang Yong knew that his wife had calmed down.
I couldn't help but chuckle.
He has plenty of ways to make his wife suffer terribly.
It could even make her wake up and then faint again, then wake up and faint again.
Ye Xuan upstairs had also finished his meal and drinks.
He left behind a scroll and then left with the two women.
When Wang Yong came up with two waiters to tidy up.
To their astonishment, they found a scroll on the table.
The scroll had the words "Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms" written on it!
Upon seeing the scroll, Wang Yong was overjoyed.
His Majesty has left him a terrifying legacy.
He immediately yelled and went to find his wife in his lower body.
In fact, this so-called Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms was just a failed creation when Ye Xuan was trying to pass on his legacy.
Ye Xuan successfully replicated the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms based on his memory.
Although it was transformed by the Chaos Creation Brush, which extracted the power of creation, it evolved into a rather impressive divine skill.
But it ultimately failed to become a cultivation system.
It was just a decent success.
Wang Yong is clearly extremely well-suited to this martial art.
Therefore, Wang Yong was allowed to stay.
If one can truly succeed in cultivating...
So Wang Yong can be said to have truly embarked on the path of achieving enlightenment through martial arts.
Who knows, maybe one day he'll become another Huang Feihu.
Surrounded by two women, Ye Xuan reappeared on the street.
He had a toothpick dangling from his mouth, occasionally letting out a burp, and a faint smell of alcohol wafted out. He walked forward unsteadily, looking every bit the spoiled brat.
The two women behind them exchanged a smile.
If people were to discover that His Human Emperor is actually like this, they would probably laugh their heads off.
Ye Xuan looked around as he strolled aimlessly down the street.
The people on the street all wore expressions of joy.
Everyone is proud of their prosperous lives today.
Seeing their expressions, Ye Xuan felt a warmth spread through his heart.
"Your Majesty, I must say, you truly possess astonishing and awe-inspiring abilities."
"Under your leadership, we have now ushered in a completely new and prosperous era."