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Chapter 489: My Brother-in-law Is Someone Who Will Create A Miracle
Translator: CatatoPatch Editor: Vermillion
The Heavenly Mist City’s plaza was situated in the center of the city The surroundings were filled with countless high and tall bronze buildings
Those buildings were owned by several big fa Fa Cloud House had its own building
The building owned by the Drifting Cloud House was even taller than the buildings owned by the three big fa were adorned with splendid gold and jade
The Pill Toas quite a distance away from the central plaza Due to the fact that it was constantly ey, if it was placed in the center of the city, the city would be affected No matter if it was the Heavenly Pill City’s Pill Tower, the Heaven Shine City’s Pill Tower, or the Heavenly Mist City’s Pill Tower, they were all built in a h a s which seeradually saw
All kinds of spirit beast carriages, which gave rise to strong winds, were passing him noisily
Many people noticed Bu Fang and they turned their stares to him His current appearance was quite conspicuous as he was carrying a giant board on his hand
Three words, "Cloud Mist Restaurant&8221;, were inscribed on that board
What was this guy up to? Many people couldn’t help starting to laugh when they saw him Most of them noticed the words inscribed on the board
Cloud Mist Restaurant?
A restaurant?
Was there still a restaurant in Heavenly Mist City?
Although the Cloud Mist Restaurant was quite prosperous, most of the citizens were still oblivious about the existence of the restaurant Apills They didn’t even know that there was still a restaurant in Heavenly Mist City
Of course, there were also some people who knener Bu They were surprised when they saw hi your restaurant’s board for?&8221;
"To participate in the Magical Hand Conference,&8221; Bu Fang replied all of theoing to participate in the Magical Hand Conference? You are a chef… Owner Bu, don’t cause a scene there&8221; Those ere acquainted with Bu Fang becaical Hand Conference was a co to do?
All of the when he said that he was going to participate in the co when he said that he would participate
Bu Fang could see that there wereto watch the conference
The Magical Hand Conference was, after all, a large-scale competition held by the Pill Palace It was normal for many people to be attracted to watch the competition If they attended the conference, they would be able to see h-level members of the Pill Palace Those people were all excellent alchemists All of them were idol-like existences to the people in the Pill Palace’s territory
Those people ere fa were confused by what he said However, those unfa, who proclai to participate in the conference
After passing through countless tall buildings, Bu Fang’s eyes lit up, and there was a resplendent light in his pupils There was an extreiant plaza in the s
"Old Bu, we are over here! Look over here!&8221;
Bu Fang seeh he heard some shouts and subconsciously turned his head around He looked toward the source of the noise and instantly saw the siblings, Nangong Wuque and Nangong Wan, waving at him They were seated quite so was taken aback for aWuque wore an odd look on his face when he discovered that Bu Fang was carrying his restaurant’s board with him That was certainly unexpected
"Old Bu, what are you carrying this board for? Are you not going to participate in the conference?&8221;
"I want to spread the na this board withthe Cloud Mist Restaurant?&8221; Bu Fang declared confidently
"Fine… Your words actually contain some truth I can’t refute the Wuque re’s reason to participate in it He was participating to spread his restaurant’s na Wan squinted her eyes as she looked at hi heroically descended fro happened, many people would be so startled and shocked that their eyes would pop out of their sockets
When the three of the into the plaza A giant ales were raised Many experts earing alchemists’ white robes caray hair fluttered in the wind, couldn’t help but take a deep breath when he descended from the Heavenly Pill City’s warship
He had to secure a spot in the top ten of this Magical Hand Conference
Duan Yun had been practicing and te his alchemy skills in seclusion after he returned from the Southern Border He had been sti his trip The dishes in a restaurant had better effects than elixirs How could an alchemist like him accept such a cruel fact?