Ouyang Xiaoyi's Egg-Fried Rice

The winter had gradually passed, leaving behind a spring breeze to embrace the Imperial City.

Spring rain splashed down ceaselessly, like thin strokes of hair fluttering between heaven and earth, reinvigorating the soils that had hibernated throughout the snow season. 

In the small alleyway, both father and daughter serpent-man, alongside Ah Ni wagging his serpent tail, headed toward Bu Fang's store amidst the delightful spring rain. They were instantly hit with the rich aroma of food once stepping into the store, leaving them intoxicated. 

Bu Fang's store was always filled with such irresistible fragrance and Owner Bu's dishes were so exquisite that they captivated their consumers. 

However, the object of their visit today was to bid farewell to Bu Fang. Yu Feng originally had plans to become the guardian of the store, but after having experienced the horrifying events of yesterday, he quickly grasped just how ludicrous was this notion.