As Long as You Are Happy, Whitey

Countess Xia Qiu's words gave Bu Fang pause.

'She wants me to cook her a dish? It's just a small request… Why does she have to be so secretive? She even sealed up the surroundings… Has cooking become such a taboo thing in Void City?'

The countess could tell Bu Fang's doubts. There was a faint sneer on her face as she said in a serious voice, "In Void City, cooking is a… taboo. The Queen of Curses' hatred of chefs is what you would never be able to imagine.

"Before this, the only people who can cook in Void City are the dead and the cursed ones… Such as you and that old man."

Bu Fang leaned back on his chair, adjusted himself into a position that he thought was comfortable. "In that case, why did you ask me to cook a dish? Why did you risk the great taboo?" He gave Countess Xia Qiu a sideways glance.