Chapter 1995

They all expressed that they could help.

But at this time, Facing Qi Xiong stood up.

"Everyone, Changqing just said that this food was originally prepared for the Elf race. However, because the Elf race had no appetite, according to the saying 'marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog,' then this food will naturally be handled by us."

Hmm???

Where is your face? You damn call this 'marry a chicken, follow the chicken'?

Also, they had no appetite? It wasn't because they were fooled by you.

It's just that Facing Qi Xiong's words were reasonable and well-founded.

Didn't you see the Elf women right next to them, drooling, but they didn't come over?

So they did give up, and as their Dao companions, Facing Qi Xiong and the others handling it doesn't seem to be a problem... my ass.

"Facing Qi Xiong, at the very least, a person shouldn't, and shouldn't, be completely shameless."

"How is this shameless? Wasn't it my Dao companion who gave up herself?"

"If you say that, I also have an Elf Dao companion; then does this food have a bite for me too?"

"This..."

For a time, everyone argued endlessly. After all, this food Ye Changqing made, and it was ancestral spirit ingredients—where is there enough? Everyone eats as much as they can.

Finally, after some debate, everyone reached a consensus: those who have Elf Dao companions can eat another bowl on behalf of their Dao companions, and those who don't have Elf Dao companions have no way.

This is the fairest method. After all, Ye Changqing himself said that this food was also prepared for the Elf race.

For a time, many people happily continued with a bowl, while those who didn't have Elf Dao companions, although full of unwillingness, had no way.

They could only secretly regret in their hearts: damn, why didn't I find an Elf Dao companion in the first place?

Especially the Yaochi Sacred Land; from the ancestors down to the Elders, not a single person continued.

A group of women, where can they find Elf Dao companions?

Elf women are hot goods, but men are money-losing goods; I haven't heard of any human woman marrying an Elf man.

"Damn, why didn't I bring a handle?"

"Holy Master, be careful with your words."

The Holy Master of Yaochi was so angry that she swore directly. The Elder on the side heard this and quickly covered her mouth. Can these words be said casually? You are the Holy Master; pay attention to the influence.

Their own Dao companions were drooling on the side, frantically eating Bigu Pills.

And Facing Qi Xiong and the others ate the food that originally belonged to them clean in front of them.

But this group of brainless goods didn't react at all.

They were still longing for love there; what is there to long for in such love?

After a meal, Facing Qi Xiong and the others finally came to their respective Dao companions.

"Baby, waited a long time, right? I'm full."

"Not long, is Brother Xiong full?"

"That depends on what you are talking about."

"I am talking about... oh, you are so bad."

"Haha."

Just finished eating, and they are sticking together again. Everyone couldn't watch it anymore; this is a group of beasts.

Eating their food, playing with their people, and still fooling them—they don't want any face at all.

But these brainless goods just eat this set.

It's really a perfect match.

Out of sight, out of mind, everyone left the kitchen directly.

And after some intimacy, the six Great Emperor ancestors of the Elf race were also anxious about the ancestral land, so they wanted to discuss the dispatch of troops with Facing Qi Xiong, Holy Master Yunluo, and the others.

Now that the Elf race's ancestral land is occupied by the Ancient race, they can only rely on the human race to take action.

To this, Facing Qi Xiong and the others naturally had no problem. They played and ate; they couldn't just eat and wipe their mouths and not recognize people.

Therefore, soon, the ancestors of the two races gathered in the great hall of the ancestral land.

It's just that, on the Dao One Sacred Land side, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, Wang Man, and Yuan Cang were each hugging an Elf ancestor.

They didn't know how to restrain themselves in the great hall, whispering in each other's ears, not knowing what they were saying, which made the Elf ancestors giggle endlessly.

From time to time, they would give a kiss, and then there would be a "hateful."

Watching Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi and others, they were full of displeasure.

Although Holy Master Yunluo and Shi Qingfeng also had their own Great Emperor relatives, they were also Great Emperors, but the feeling was completely different.

Look, they are also Elf Great Emperor ancestors, but they are leaning in the arms of the four, Yun Xiantai, obedient, gentle as water.

Look at the people around them again, with a cold face, as if someone owed them money.

Let alone like Yun Xiantai and the others, even touching them would give you a white eye. They are also ancestors of a race; why is the difference so big?

"We are talking about business; can you be more serious?"

Really unable to bear it, Holy Master Yaochi said through gritted teeth.