Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter Forty-Eight: The Great Nourishing Meat

"Why did it take so long for a bottle of wine to arrive?"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Han Yi's eyes.

"Sir, you may not know this, but in the past few days, many caravans coming from Shanxu City on the official road have been robbed by the Black Wind Bandits!"

"The caravan has been robbed, which will affect the quality of our fine wines in this restaurant, but I can't just offer you ordinary drinks."

"This bottle of pear blossom wine is fresh. I made a special trip to Chang Le Fang to buy it from the wine shop there."

"Please forgive me, esteemed gentlemen."

Han Yi only asked one question, and the manager of "Fu Lin Lou" started complaining incessantly. Shan Xu City was mentioned in the "Geography of An Yan County" book that Han Yi had bought from the old man's stall at the black market.

Shanxu City is located hundreds of miles east of Anyan City. Nearby is a place called Evergreen Forest. Therefore, Shanxu City is much smaller than Anyan City, but it is extremely rich in various ingredients and medicinal herbs.

Moreover, in Shanxu City, there is only one force called Dan Ding Sect. Although the disciples of Dan Ding Sect are not good at fighting, they are extremely good at refining pills. Several major forces in An Yan City often fight each other because of the excellent pills refined by Dan Ding Sect.

Of course, while they excel at refining elixirs, they are even more adept at brewing wine. Many of the most prized wines in Anyan City originate from Shanxu City.

"Black Wind Stronghold bandits, still dare to be so arrogant?" Pan Sheng asked in surprise.

After all, in Pan Sheng's understanding, it was truly puzzling that Black Wind Stronghold, which had just plundered the Crimson Flame Sect's ore, would not behave itself properly and instead dare to swagger around so arrogantly.

"Yes, Lord Pan, who knows what evil has befallen Black Wind Stronghold this year? They seem to have gone mad..."

"How about this, gentlemen, I'll give you a discount on the food and wine this time, please forgive me this time."

The manager of 'Fulinlou' bowed repeatedly, offering a respectful greeting, and said in a fawning tone.

After all, the people in this private room were all inner disciples of the Crimson Flame Sect, and Jade Purity Pavilion was the territory of the Crimson Flame Sect, so it's no wonder he was so respectful.

"Alright, alright, that's enough." Han Yi waved his hands repeatedly.

"Wait," Pan Sheng suddenly called out to the shopkeeper who was about to leave, "Shopkeeper, is there any meat left for today?"

"what?"

The shopkeeper turned around, smiling wryly, and said, "Lord Pan, today's quota has already been bought up by the esteemed members of the Crimson Flame Sect..."

"Shopkeeper, how about you use tomorrow's quota to make three for us? It's not like we're not going to pay you," Pan Sheng said, using both threats and sweeteners. "Otherwise, this isn't over!"

The innkeeper looked even more bitter, putting on a miserable expression as he stood at the door of the private room, pondering for a long time.

He gritted his teeth and slowly said, "Lord Pan, it was indeed my fault today that made you all wait so long. Today I will make an exception and let you all have a taste, but please keep it a secret!"

Judging from the shopkeeper's expression, it seemed as if he wouldn't give up until everyone agreed.

Han Yi and the others had no choice but to agree.

After the shopkeeper left, Han Yi asked Pan Sheng out of curiosity, but Pan Sheng was very secretive and didn't reveal anything, only telling Han Yi that he would know in a little while.

Meanwhile, Zheng Yuncheng remained calm, leisurely drinking and eating, seemingly fully aware of what Pan Sheng had said. This made Han Yi even more curious, like a cat itching for a mouse. Even the normally fragrant and mellow pear blossom wine tasted bland in his mouth.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the passing of several rounds of drinks, just as the atmosphere at the dinner table was reaching its peak...

With a squeak

The manager of 'Fulinlou' looked like a thief, peeking around and glancing around a few times before quickly walking in, carrying a small steamer fan wrapped in black cloth.

After entering, he immediately closed the door to the private room, and then placed the fan in the middle of the dining table.

"I have successfully completed my mission. Please keep this a secret after you have finished eating!"

The shopkeeper bowed slightly, then went out and left.

"What is this thing, and why is it so mysterious?"

Han Yi became even more curious. "Junior Brother Han, I haven't told you before, but if you really become an inner disciple in the future, this will be one of the biggest monthly benefits."

Pan Sheng smiled slightly and pulled down the black cloth.

Three large steamed buns were presented to Han Yi.

The steaming hot buns, white and soft, each one plump and white, lay on a steamer cloth, and the enticing aroma of freshly steamed buns instantly filled the air.

These steamed buns look delicious and make my mouth water.

"But isn't this just a steamed bun?" Han Yi asked, a strange look flashing across his face.

"Hahahaha!"

"These aren't ordinary steamed buns. Try them while they're hot," Pan Sheng said mysteriously.

"..." Han Yi was somewhat speechless, but he still carefully picked up a steamed bun. "Hmm?"

Han Yi looked puzzled. The bun looked nice on the outside, but it was all show and no substance. The inside was dry and shriveled, unlike the juicy buns from roadside stalls. Moreover, the taste wasn't as delicious; instead, it had a faint meaty smell.

The meat in the steamed bun was very chewy, unlike the smooth texture of pork filling.

Moreover, as Han Yi swallowed that bite of meat from the steamed bun, he could feel that he, who had only eaten half full, suddenly felt slightly satiated.

A surge of heat flowed from the stomach wall. Upon careful examination, Han Yi discovered that his body had gained a trace of qi and blood. Although it was barely perceptible and extremely rare, his qi and blood had indeed become stronger.

"How about it? Do you feel your energy and blood have become stronger?" Pan Sheng said proudly. "This is the meat of the 'Desolate Southern Crimson Blood Tiger', which is unique to our Crimson Flame Sect." He broke open a bun, revealing the meat filling inside, and introduced, "This 'Desolate Southern Crimson Blood Tiger' is a ferocious beast-level demon beast, which is a unique feature of our Crimson Flame Sect, and the meat of the Crimson Blood Tiger is a highly nourishing food."

"Don't underestimate this seemingly insignificant steamed bun. For an average person, just one bun can keep them energized all day without feeling hungry."

"Of course, for a martial artist, a steamed bun can only guarantee that he won't be hungry for one meal."

"However, if a martial artist consumes this Crimson Tiger meat for a long period of time, it will not only increase the qi and blood in their body, but also make their body more compatible with the Crimson Flame Sect's 'Fire Element Technique,' thereby increasing the possibility of breaking through to the Meridian Opening stage!"

"The Crimson Blood Tiger of the Southern Wilderness actually has such effects..."

Han Yi picked out a slightly larger piece of meat from the remaining half of the bun and examined it closely, immediately noticing something strange.

Even when fully cooked, the Crimson Tiger meat is incredibly elastic, with a deep red color and not a single white spot. Upon closer inspection, one can even see what appears to be red threads inside, giving it the feel of a work of art.

"Senior Brother Pan, where can I usually buy Crimson Blood Tiger meat?"

Han Yi had an idea.