Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots
Chapter 1569 - 358, such a beautiful back (Second update)_2

Chapter 1569: 358, such a beautiful back (Second update)_2

How does that saying go again? Thirty years on the east bank of the river, thirty on the west, the ancients never deceived me.

At River View Tower, in one of the elegant rooms with the best view for watching the match, there was a man and a woman paying attention to the competition.

A delicate figure was leaning on the window, with her whole body weight on the window sill, her two tiny feet playfully swinging back and forth. The pair of drooping braids on her head were also bouncing playfully, extremely cute.

Moreover, the woman’s waist was extremely slender and exquisitely shaped, very attractive.

With such a captivating back, her face must also be stunningly beautiful.

"Hey? Who do you think will win between these two taverns?"

Not only was the girl’s silhouette petite and cute from the back, but her voice was also very playful—reminiscent of a clever and lovely oriole from the trees, melodious and pleasant to the ear.

Hearing the woman’s question, a man sitting at the table, with knitted brows, stared intently at the girl’s casually swinging feet, and said in an apparently indifferent tone, "Don’t know."

Don’t know?

The little girl huffed lightly, evidently dissatisfied, and hopped down from the window sill; it gave the man a jolt of worry, fearing she might accidentally fall out of the window.

Although he was very confident in his martial arts, he still couldn’t bear to see the young girl get hurt in the slightest.

"What nonsense are you talking? Aren’t you very smart? Help me see who will win?"

While speaking, the little girl had already turned around.

This turn extinguished everyone’s fantasies about a stunning beauty.

Her back was delicately cute and exquisitely shaped, and her voice was playful and melodiously beautiful, so one would expect at least an above-average appearance.

But!

But the girl turned out to be an ugly duckling!

Utterly hideous beyond any measure!

That exquisite body turned out to be paired with a face as round as a plate, adorned with various kinds of blemishes, whiteheads, blackheads, and tawny spots.

Most unbearable of all was the large, black mole by the corner of her mouth!

Perhaps to cover her terrible skin, she had a layer of powder on her face and her lips were thickly stained red, causing one to feel nauseated at the sight.

The little girl turned around, her eyes lively and fixed on the stoic-faced man in front of her.

If anyone else saw such an ugly face, they would probably vomit up meals from several days ago, but not only did this man show no sign of distaste, his eyes were full of indulgence and tenderness.

"Whoever you think will win, I’ll make sure they win."

The little girl let out a disgusted ’yuck’, sat next to him, and chuckled, revealing a row of brilliantly white and even teeth.

Strangely enough, despite her ugly face, her teeth were incomparably beautiful; Lin Yuan would certainly compliment this young girl’s great teeth if she were here.

"Aren’t you boasted as the smartest and most powerful man in the world? You are able to remember anyone’s face after just one look, can’t that clever head of yours figure out which tavern will win? In my opinion, Drunken Immortal Tower is quite good, but the girl from Dong Tian is the truly impressive one. Didn’t you see how she paid her respects before even speaking? What’s that for? Playing the impression card! You should know how important first impressions are, right? Even if her cooking is not that great..."

The girl babbled on incessantly, not only boasting good teeth but also a sharp wit.

Her unceasing chatter, coupled with her delightful oriole-like voice, was truly comforting to listen to.

However, before she could finish, the stoic-faced man suddenly interrupted her, a glint of amusement flashing across his obsidian-like eyes, "Indeed, first impressions are very important. Just like you and me."

Uh!

The oriole’s singing had been abruptly cut off, the girl awkwardly stretched her neck as if someone had suddenly choked her, quite uncomfortable.

The stoic man’s lips curled slightly, like rays of winter sun shining into an eternally dark abyss, warm and enchanting, deeply intoxicating.

Thinking back to when they first met, the young girl quietly stuck out her tongue, deciding to quickly skip over the topic.

"Did you know? All the betting houses in Dayong Capital City are nearly in an uproar, everyone is betting on who will win this match? They are all betting on a tie, even that Xiao Zheng bet on a tie for both houses! Aren’t you that Xiao Zheng, the Commandery Princess’s husband? He doesn’t have confidence in his own woman, so naturally, no one else does either."