Qianmo was thinking in his heart how to teach the man behind him a lesson.

If you dare to hit him in the head, are you looking for death?!

The person standing behind Qianmo was not born, but Qianmo felt a thick air of cold air drilling into the cracks of his spine, causing his body to subconsciously stiffen and his whole body to tremble.

"host……"

Before he almost subconsciously called out the master, the black cat's little claws pressed heavily on his shoulders.

"You just said, what do you want to eat? The food is so good and so unsatisfied every day, right?"

Ling Yuan was thinking in his heart whether he should exchange one of Qianmo, Yuming or Chen Xuan, or at least he had to change the words, and there were not so many requests.

"Uh, Qianmo, what did you say just now... what did you cook?" Feng Jiao looked at the black cat and Qianmo with some confusion while putting the fried pot and meat on the plate.

Why did she think these two people seem a little strange?

"Oh, I just want to say that with those two good dishes for lunch, it's good to cook a soup. As for what soup to cook and what other dishes to cook, why not ask him."

Qianmo said as he picked up the black cat, stuffed him into Fengjiao's arms, and ran away as if he was running away.

"A Ling, why do I feel that Qianmo, Yunshen and others seem to be a little afraid of you? Aren't they your friends?" Feng Jiao asked in surprise.

In order not to affect Feng Jiao's work in the kitchen, the black cat broke out from her arms and landed steadily on the ground. He jumped onto the comfortable chair with duck down cushions specially prepared for him. While finding a comfortable position to lie down, he answered:

"Ahem, that, after all, the Spirit Realm is a world where strong people are respected. Everything depends on strength. Even making friends is the same. We can't be acquainted."

Well, he didn't mean to be cheating on the little chef.

Thinking back to the time when he contracted these five dragons, no one was beaten up step by step.

The dragon clan is noble and proud. If they don’t show them some strength, how could they be willing to be contracted by him?

"Is that true? That means you are better than them. In other words, you have dominated your circle of friends."

"Of course. This great immortal is the most powerful one." Ling Yuan raised his chin proudly and said.

Feng Jiao washed the pot and started cooking another dish. She also looked at Ling Yuan and blinked: "Have you thought about the dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner? I can cook whatever you want for you!"

"It's a pity that one can only choose two dishes. The roasted wings you mentioned last time, stewed with sauerkraut, crispy barbecue and golden carp noodles, these delicacies make me feel difficult to choose from." Ling Yuan said with a smile.

"Is that so? I don't think there is anything difficult to make a decision. Look, I'll analyze it for you. Qianmo will definitely choose this dish for roasting noodles with golden carp. And fried rice cake with sauerkraut is my favorite, and I will definitely choose these two dishes. In this way, you just need to choose crispy barbecue and roast wings, isn't it good? In this way, you can choose two dishes and eat everything you want to eat delicious." Feng Jiao smiled.

"Uh, how did you know Qianmo would definitely choose golden carp roast noodles?" Ling Yuan said.

The little chef seems to have a deep understanding of Qianmo, which is really unpleasant.
Chapter completed!