I was hungry in my belly, and the sounds of "Gulu" and "Gulu" were endless.
"Oh, someone wants to eat without paying the Origin Stone." Xia Lin held chopsticks in one hand and tapped the bowl carelessly, "Who do you think you are? Him?"
Xia Lin's eyes fell on Jianlong, and then he cast a very sarcastic look on the disciples of the Holy Golden Hall and the Holy Earth Hall, and said: "You are really not convinced, those are little
Junior Sister’s pet is the Ancient Extreme Fire Divine Dragon! If you guys can also become the Ancient Divine Dragon, don’t tell me, we will eat whatever you want for free!”
The second generation disciple of Shengjin Hall: "..."
The second generation disciple of the Holy Land Hall: "..."
After some reminders from Xia Lin, they finally realized that the fat pig-headed cat really seemed to be the divine dragon that showed its prowess in the battle.
"How about this? These meals also contain the cultivation path of my ninth junior brother. How about one dish and one low-grade Origin Stone? Is it cheap enough?"
"Cheap?!" The second-generation disciple of the Holy Land Hall opened his eyes in disbelief, "This is simply blackmail!"
A low-grade source stone!
Then you have to accept a low-level mission in the mission hall to get it!
"Yes, it's just blackmail. It's just a plate of food. How can it be worth that price?" The second-generation disciple of Shengjin Hall also agreed.
The bitchy dragon was so happy with the meal that he raised his head from the plate, his red-black eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and a standard bitch smile on his face, and said: "If you think it's not worth it, don't eat it, look.
Just eat it with me, hehe."
"If you look at it as I see it, these dishes made by Brother Ninth are really delicacies, containing the great path of cultivation. If you have a plate of low-grade Origin Stones, you will be advantaged!"
A clear and hearty female voice sounded from behind everyone.
The disciples of the Holy Fire Hall were slightly startled, and through the crowd, they saw Ling Luo's figure.
"Little junior sister, you are back!"
The happiest person was Su Yi. He hurried forward and grabbed Ling Luo's sleeve. The moment he lowered his head, he realized that there was a beautiful boy of seven or eight years old beside Ling Luo.
"Huh? Junior sister, where did this kid come from? Why have I never seen him before?"
Ling Luo held Chi You's little hand with one hand, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she said with a smile: "This is the child of my distant relative who came all the way from Xijiu to see me."
"Oh, I understand. Junior sister, you hurriedly asked for leave yesterday to pick up this child." Su Yi had a look of realization on his face.
"Yes." Ling Luo followed Su Yi's wishes and responded, "Xiao Chi is a little hungry and misses the meals I used to cook for him. Ninth Senior Brother, can I lend you your small kitchen?"
"No problem, no problem." Su Yi agreed without hesitation and said, "It just so happens that senior brother and sister Ji Ji are full, so feel free to use it, little junior sister."
Chi You held Ling Luo's hand tightly.
His beautiful emerald eyes were staring at the people around him, full of cold vigilance.
He doesn't like humans.
He is a demon and is not used to getting along with humans.
However, she is an exception.
Chi You sat at the dining table. The other four disciples of the Holy Fire Hall, who had been chatting and laughing before, suddenly became silent due to the arrival of this child.