Chapter 1069: You guys have no shame at all?

They simply didn't come to eat.

Hearing Bai Hua Xianzi say that, Ye Zhangqing froze. They didn't come? There's such a situation?

It's not that Ye Zhangqing is overconfident; it's that this has never happened before—food was clearly prepared, yet they didn't come to eat. What does that mean?

Seeing Ye Zhangqing's puzzled look, Bai Hua Xianzi and Jueying spoke with jealousy.

"How come, they didn't come—are you disappointed? You even made an extra portion for them; are you saying you have some designs on the Elf Race?"

Huh??? Such strong jealousy.

Seeing the two girls' scrutinizing gazes, Ye Zhangqing hurriedly shook his head, saying with a strong will to survive.

"No, wasn't this personally ordered by the Holy Lord yesterday?"

At this point, I can only sacrifice my dao companion and not myself—Holy Lord, don't blame me.

Hearing that, the two girls' expressions improved a bit, but they still snorted.

"Again, Senior Brother."

"Pah, old lecher, your mind is full of women."

Er..............

Regarding that, Ye Zhangqing naturally couldn't respond, but just as the two women were silently cursing, Hong Zun somehow walked over holding a bowl.

Seeing the leftover food in the pot, Hong Zun's eyes lit up instantly.

"Yo, why is there still food left? Who has a poor appetite? This food can't be wasted; I'll reluctantly help out."

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

Saying that, Hong Zun prepared to dig in, but Bai Hua Xianzi and Jueying hurriedly stopped him.

"What's wrong? Isn't there leftover?"

"This isn't yours."

"Whose is it then?"

"It's the Elf Race's............."

Ye Zhangqing briefly explained the situation, but the more Hong Zun listened, the brighter his eyes became. "Damn, Little Qing, you're impressive! Honestly, do you also have some designs?"

Hong Zun gave an "I understand" look, constantly raising his eyebrows at Ye Zhangqing, making Ye Zhangqing want to slap him to death.

Take a look at the situation, big brother—you didn't notice the two women are still here, yet you're raising eyebrows and making eyes.

As the three talked, others nearby gathered, hearing that there was still leftover food today, and everyone became restless.

They all volunteered to help out.

But at that moment, Qi Xiong stepped forward.

"Everyone, just now Zhangqing also said these meals were originally prepared for the Elf Race, but since the Elf Race has no appetite, following the saying 'marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog,' this food naturally falls to us to handle."

Huh???

"Where's your face? This is called 'marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog'?"

"Also, they don't have an appetite? It's not that—they were made limp by your tricks."

But Qi Xiong's argument sounded reasonable and well-founded.

You didn't see the Elf Race women right there, drooling with hunger, yet they still didn't come over.

So they indeed gave up, and as their dao companions, Qi Xiong and the others taking over seems fine............ bullshit.

"Qi Xiong, people at least shouldn't, and shouldn't be completely shameless."

"How is that being shameless? Isn't it my dao companion who gave up themselves?"

"If you say that, then I also have an Elf Race dao companion—doesn't that mean I should get a bite of this food too?"

"This............"

For a moment, everyone argued endlessly, after all, the food Ye Zhangqing made, and it's made from xianling ingredients—there's never enough; however many people come, that's how much gets eaten.

Finally, after much debate, everyone reached a consensus: those who have an Elf Race dao companion may eat an extra bowl in place of their dao companion; those without one have no recourse.

This is the fairest method, after all Ye Zhangqing himself said these meals were also prepared for the Elf Race.

For a while, many people happily had another bowl, while those without an Elf Race dao companion, though unwilling, could do nothing.

They could only secretly regret in their hearts: "Damn, why didn't I find an Elf Race dao companion back then?"

Especially in the Yaochi Holy Land, from the ancestors down to the elders, not a single person had another bowl.

A bunch of women—where are we supposed to find an Elf Race dao companion?

Elf Race women are in high demand, but the men are a losing prospect—there's no record of any Human Race woman marrying an Elf Race man.

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

"Holy Lord, watch your words."

The Yaochi Holy Lord flew into a rage and swore outright; the elder beside her, hearing this, quickly covered her mouth—can such words be spoken casually? You're the Holy Lord, you must mind your influence.

Their own dao companion beside them drooled with hunger, frantically eating Bigu Pills.

Meanwhile, Qi Xiong and the others, right in front of them, ate the food originally meant for them down to the last scrap.

Yet this bunch of brainless fools didn't react at all.

And they were still there daydreaming about love—what's there to daydream about with such love?

After the meal was finished, Qi Xiong and the others then approached their respective dao companions.

"Honey, did you wait long? I've finished eating."

"Not in a hurry—did Brother Xiong eat his fill?"

"That depends on what's being said."

"What I'm saying is.......... oh, you're so bad."

"Hahaha."

Just finished eating, and damn they're being all lovey-dovey again, everyone can't stand to watch — this is just a bunch of beasts.

Eating off others, still wanting to play with them, and damn trying to fool them — completely shameless.

And yet these brainless idiots actually fall for it.

Really damn a perfect match.

Out of sight, out of mind — everyone just left the kitchen.

After being affectionate for a while, the Elf Race's six Great Emperor Ancestors also anxiously concerned about the ancestral land's affairs, wanting to discuss sending troops with Qi Xiong, Yun Luo Shèngzhǔ and the others.

Now the Elf Race's ancestral land has been occupied by the Ancient Tribe; they can only rely on the Human Race to take action.

Regarding this, Qi Xiong and the others naturally have no problem — we've played, we've eaten, we can't just eat and wipe clean then deny people.

So, soon the two races' ancestors gathered in the ancestral hall.

However, on the Dao Yi Shengdi side, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, Wang Man, Yuan Cang — damn each one holding an Elf Race Ancestor in their arms.

Inside the hall, they don't even restrain themselves, whispering and nibbling ears, not knowing what to say, then causing several Elf Race Ancestors to giggle.

From time to time they'd even give you a smacking kiss, then go 'ugh, annoying'.

Seeing Yun Luo Shèngzhǔ and Yaochi Shèngzhǔ and the others made one feel displeased.

Although Yun Luo Shèngzhǔ and Shi Qingfeng also have their own Great Emperor relatives, damn even though they're both Great Emperors, the feeling is completely different.

Look, the Elf Race Great Emperor Ancestor just leans against Yun Xiantai's four people like a little bird, utterly compliant, gentle as water.

Then look at the people around me, wearing a cold face, as if damn someone owed her money.

Not to mention like Yun Xiantai and them — a touch and they give you a white eye; same as a race's Ancestor, how can the difference be so great?

We're discussing matters — can you be a bit serious?

Really couldn't bear it, Yaochi Shèngzhǔ gritted his teeth and said.