After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chapter 685: 572, Ten-Complete Great Replenishing Soup?

No!

This is man soup Chapter 685: 572, Ten-Complete Great Replenishing Soup?

No!

This is man soup Looking at the steaming hot pot.

Curiosity stirred within Yang Hao as he first glanced at Xiao Meiying, who was repeatedly making eyes at him, and then at Xiao Yinqiu, whose pretty face suddenly seemed to have gained a rosy hue.

What in the world were this aunt-and-niece duo trying to sell him?

Xiao Meiying: I just can’t believe we, as aunt and niece, haven’t secured a certain position in our host’s heart.

Xiao Yinqiu: Hao won’t notice anything, right?

It’s all auntie’s fault…

Why did I listen to her advice?

Xiao Meiying: I don’t even know if this Ten-Complete Great Replenishing Soup will have any effect on the host, sigh…

how come I’m getting wet just thinking about it.

Xiao Yinqiu: I’m so nervous…

Should I follow auntie’s suggestion tonight?

I’m dying of embarrassment.

Yang Hao: …Damn!

I seem to have eavesdropped on something big.

Yang Hao, who had initially planned to open the pot to find out, suddenly heard something incredible through the skill “Listening to Heartbeats.”

No wonder.

No wonder the two ladies had been so secretive since the afternoon.

Especially insisting on going out to buy groceries together.

Little did he expect that they planned to join forces as aunt and niece to take him down in one fell swoop.

Dammit!

Am I actually a bit excited?

Having experienced Xiao Yinqiu’s splits and Xiao Meiying’s 36G+0 as well as the pleasure of rear-wheel drive.

Yang Hao, already standing up, couldn’t help but swallow.

However, Yang Hao didn’t show it.

He wanted to see just how this aunt-and-niece duo intended to face him.

“Wow…

damn!”

“This…”

“What is all this?”

Yang Hao, pretending as if nothing had happened, suddenly widened his eyes the moment he opened that steam-filled hot pot.

Even as a big boss used to eating fresh seafood, he was taken aback by the “delicacies”…

Oh no.

Rather than calling it a delicacy, it would be more fitting to call it a tonic.

Softshell turtle, ox strength, kidneys, testicles, ginseng, deer antler, sea cucumber…

and a bunch of stuff Yang Hao didn’t recognize at all.

Is this TMD “Ten-Complete”?

There must be close to 20 different ingredients here.

“Is that…”

“Are you sure this is ten-complete?”

“Can you actually drink this?”

Yang Hao was very familiar with his body.

But with such heavy replenishment, he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to handle it.

Xiao Meiying and Xiao Yinqiu, the aunt-and-niece duo, wouldn’t be able to handle it.

“Oh my~~!”

“Mr.

Yang’s body is so precious.”

“If it hadn’t been for some ingredients that were hard to buy, I would have made it even better.”

“Mr.

Yang~~!”

“You must try it and see how good my cooking is!”

Looking at Yang Hao’s astonished expression, Xiao Meiying, this S-goods, had the shamelessness to say she hadn’t bought all the ingredients.

As she spoke, she picked up a soup spoon and tried to fill the soup bowl in front of Yang Hao with a serving.

In fact, this wasn’t really Ten-Complete Great Replenishing Soup.

If it really needed a name.

It should be called “man soup.”

Its effects

I think every man will understand.

“Heh…

hehe…” Watching Xiao Meiying there, putting on airs in front of him, Yang Hao let out a cold laugh.

Fine.

If you aunt-and-niece don’t want to live.

Then I wouldn’t be to blame.

“I’ll drink…”

“After all, it’s President Xiao’s kind gesture.”

“How could I possibly not drink it!”

Seeing Xiao Meiying’s posture that wouldn’t relent until she saw the coffin, Yang Hao decided to indulge her for the day.

What Yang Hao did not expect, however.

Xiao Meiying really did not know how deep Yang Hao’s foundation was.

Before the “man soup” even reached his mouth, this demoness started to act mischievously again.

“How can you have a meal without wine!”

“Today, Qiuqiu and I went to buy groceries.”

“Guess what happened.”

“We even found a bottle of good wine.”

“Mr.

Yang, I’ll go get it for you…”

Completely disregarding Yang Hao’s amused expression, Xiao Meiying turned and went to get the wine.

And when she brought over what she claimed was the good wine.

Yang Hao: …Fine…

let’s not let anyone off the hook today.

To Yang Hao’s astonishment, the wine that Xiao Meiying brought back was actually a tonic alcohol soaked with some root inside.

Even if Yang Hao had never tried it before, he could tell its effects just by looking at it.

Every man for himself.

Today, we’ll fight until dawn.

“Here you go, Mr.

Yang…”

“Let me fill that up for you…”

“Thank you for helping me through this tough spot.”

“Don’t mention it…” Yang Hao said, his eyes narrowing slightly as he unceremoniously took the wine Xiao Meiying poured for him.

And as he drank down the glass of wine,

the atmosphere at the dining table began to take on an eerie turn.

Xiao Meiying kept urging him to drink and eat soup.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yinqiu was awkwardly helping her unscrupulous aunt persuade Yang Hao.

All that thank you and grateful stuff.

Basically, anything the two women could say, they said.

And Yang Hao was not the type to back down.

Who knows how much time had passed.

When a pot of man soup was almost all consumed by Yang Hao,

When the bottle of tonic filled with who-knows-what roots was emptied,

Yang finally started to feel something off in his body.

Damn it!

Does this thing really work that well?

Hao, feeling his temper rising, didn’t even notice his eyes becoming slightly red.

Especially looking at the aunt and niece sitting on either side of him.

It was uncertain whether they did it on purpose.

Xiao Yinqiu was somewhat better.

She hadn’t taken off her beige apron from start to finish, but other than the apron, she seemed to just be wearing a light tube top underneath; the peek of tender skin was just right.@@novelbin@@

It added a touch of charm to the already pure-looking Xiao Yinqiu.

But Xiao Meiying was a different story.

One couldn’t tell if she always dressed like this,

Or if it was just her figure that made anything she wore look that way.

A very simple pair of home shorts paired with a crop-top vest made Yang look and look again, each time more improper.

That pair of headlights made Yang’s head spin.

But Yang, with his strong physique, didn’t lose his reason under this double assault.

Instead, he squinted his eyes, surveying Xiao Meiying and Xiao Yinqiu, whose faces were slightly flushed from drinking with him.

After many rounds of drinks and a variety of dishes,

Yang was curious to see how the two women would continue their act.

“Spit it out!”

“I’m in a good mood today, thanks to your attentiveness.”

“If there’s anything you want, I’ll agree to it if I can.”

Now, it was entirely his willpower keeping his sensation in check.

Yang was simply curious how the two women planned to continue their indoor drama.

After all, he hadn’t yet given their exclusive rewards to them.

Yang Hao could afford it.

“That…

not at all…” Xiao Yinqiu was the first to falter under Yang’s aggressive and playful gaze.

Confronted with Yang’s look, she constantly averted her eyes,

Particularly when she recalled the plan her aunt had shared with her.

Unable to stand it any longer, she hastily stood up, unable to meet Yang’s gaze, and stammered, “Hao…

Hao bro!”

“Why don’t you talk to my aunt…”

“I’m going to clean up the dishes.”

Saying that, she didn’t wait for Yang’s response and rushed to the kitchen as if escaping, pot in hand.

Watching Xiao Yinqiu’s hasty retreat, Yang was not in a hurry.

Instead, his gaze shifted to the headlights.

But in contrast to the timid, fleeing Xiao Yinqiu,

Xiao Meiying was much bolder.

She leaned in close to Yang’s ear, whispering, “Master…”

“Are you satisfied with your servant’s arrangements?”

While speaking, Xiao Meiying’s hands and her weapons were not idle.

At that moment,

When she once again grasped that now fierce opportunity, her impatience grew.

“Hmph~~!” Feeling Xiao Meiying’s subtle movements, Yang scoffed and said, “Do you realize you’re playing with fire?”

Xiao Meiying confidently tightened her arms and retorted, “Does master like it?”

“This is what you asked for.”

Completely understanding through his skills what Xiao Meiying was up to, Yang saw her confidence.

Well, then he wouldn’t hold back.

Saying so, he began his counterattack.

And Xiao Yinqiu, who had slipped away to the kitchen,

Had been peeking at the living room all along and hadn’t expected her aunt to actually go through with it completely, without regard for Yinqiu’s presence.

So, what about herself?

Should she go, or not?