A clone is imperative.
"Brother Fang, are you there?"
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Qiao Wan?"
Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat, and his stomach started rumbling.
Qiao Wan makes soup for herself every day to nourish her body. To be honest, this girl's cooking skills are excellent.
It's almost as good as a real hotel chef.
"Come in!"
Fang Chen waved his hand, and a burst of true energy flashed, causing the room door to open automatically.
Suddenly, Fang Chen felt the doorway light up instantly.
He couldn't help but look towards the doorway, where two beautiful figures stood gracefully.
Qiao Wan was carrying a food basket containing several kinds of side dishes, a small soup pot, and two beautifully packaged bottles of wine.
Today, both women seemed to have dressed up specially, making Fang Chen's heart pound.
Qiao Wan's silky black hair cascaded over her fragrant shoulders.
With her crescent-shaped eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes brimming with affection, a delicate nose, rosy cheeks, and luscious lips, her unadorned face exuded shyness and tenderness. Her snow-white skin, as clear as ice and snow, stood there quietly, looking at Fang Chen.
Qiao Wei also has long, flowing hair that cascades down like a waterfall.
Her beautiful eyes were captivating, her nose delicate and pretty, her cheeks slightly flushed, her lips fragrant with the scent of orchids, her fair and smooth face as clear as jade, her flawless skin as white as snow, and her petite figure, she seemed like a fairy descended from heaven to earth.
The two women, without any makeup, were still stunningly beautiful.
"Is it some kind of holiday today? You all look so beautiful today..." Fang Chen took a deep breath and said subconsciously.
"Really?."
Qiao Wei's face was flushed.
"Brother Fang, does it have to be a holiday?"
Qiao Wan breathed softly and smiled. "Look, this is a nourishing soup of jujubes and sea lion that my sister and I made for you. Try it and see what you think?"
As Qiao Wan spoke, she served Fang Chen a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him, with a spoon on the ground.
"Wan'er, you've been taking care of me all this time, I'm so sorry!" Fang Chen took the nourishing soup and was shocked. Damn, this jujube and seal nourishing soup is going to make me bleed!
“Brother Fang, if it weren’t for you, my sister and I would be dead by now. This little bit of soup is nothing. You know, my sister and I are both your women!” Qiao Wan said with a smile. “Cooking for your man is a matter of course, don’t you think, sister?”
"Um."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Wei's face flushed crimson, and she slowly nodded.
The two women watched as Fang Chen finished the jujube and seal soup, a satisfied look on their beautiful faces.
"Mmm, it tastes really good."
Fang Chen wiped his mouth and said.
"Brother, there's still wine here. My sister made the braised saber-toothed tiger meat and the bamboo shoots with snow lion meat. You should try some too," Qiao Wan said to Fang Chen, pointing to the exquisite dishes on the table.
"Qiao Wei's cooking skills are quite good too; the appearance of this is excellent!"
Fang Chen thought that Qiao Wei's cooking skills were probably no less than her sister's.
Seeing this, Fang Chen's appetite was whetted. He immediately picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of braised saber-toothed tiger meat, and put it in his mouth, praising it repeatedly. "Mmm, not bad, really not bad!"
Seeing that Fang Chen had finished eating the braised saber-toothed tiger meat, Qiao Wei thought that it was about time and immediately said, "Brother Fang, Wan'er will keep you company while I go back and get some wine to liven things up, okay?"
"Sister, this is about enough wine." Seeing her sister about to leave, Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly tried to stop her.
"Little sister, big brother is incredibly strong and has an amazing capacity for alcohol. Two bottles of wine are definitely not enough. I'll go get another one!" After saying this, Qiao Wei ran away like a little rabbit.
"Hmm, Wan'er, your sister seems a bit off today?"
Fang Chen watched Qiao Wei leave in a hurry and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"No, Brother Fang, please eat quickly, otherwise it will get cold and won't taste good." Qiao Wan said helplessly, and quickly put some food on Fang Chen's plate.
"Wan'er, you should eat too. There's so much, I really can't eat it all by myself," Fang Chen said, gesturing to Qiao Wan.
With a beautiful woman by his side, fine wine, and delicious food, Fang Chen was somewhat intoxicated.
Isn't this a carefree life?
Immortality, for him, was already achieved. Having consumed three Dragon Essences, his lifespan would definitely be extended significantly. As for how much longer...
Just look at Indra, and you'll understand.
The dragon and the phoenix are divine beasts of the same level. Indra consumed the blood of the phoenix and lived for more than 1,700 years. If I hadn't killed him, he might not have died.
"Hmm, no way. The phoenix is said to be immortal, so could Di Shitian be able to be reborn from the ashes?"
Fang Chen suddenly thought to himself.
He felt that this was possible.