Elder Jing said, and glanced at Qin Cheng.

However, Qin Cheng stared out the window and did not participate.

Just as everyone was complaining, the city lord's door opened.

The weird old man shook his palm-leaf fan and walked out with a fire-burning treasure box in one hand.

Putting the treasure box beside him, the old man sat on a rattan chair and glanced at everyone.

"How are you guys ready?"

"Senior, these foods are your favorite things."

The prince of the Jiao clan stepped forward and waved his hand.

Suddenly, there was an exquisite long table in front of the old man, with spiritual energy on it, which was made of spiritual wood.

In addition, various tableware are placed on it.

Obviously, monks will not use this thing, it was a thing specially arranged by the dragon clan to create.

As the patterns on the table appear and appear, a large array is arranged on the table to prevent the dishes from cooling or getting hot.

The prince of the Jiao clan clapped his hands again, and ten trays fell on the table.

"Very good, you're willing."

Seeing the preparations of the prince of the Jiao clan, the old man nodded in praise.

He waved his hand and the upside down jewelry on the tray flew to the side, revealing all kinds of delicious food inside.

"Damn, I've seen that thing, and it costs 100,000 spirit stones per piece."

"I have seen the one next to me, and I also want 80,000 spirit stones a piece."

Upstairs, Zheng Ling and Wang Sheng were shocked when they saw some of them.

This prince of the Jiao clan is really willing to spend a lot of money. In order to leave the city, he bought all the signature dishes in several of the largest restaurants in the ancient city.

"It smells good, I'm going to try it."

The old man picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of fat meat and bit it into his mouth.

“The taste is OK.”

The gravy was everywhere, and the old man chewed it in big mouths, and even smashed his mouth.

He nodded while approving, and even took out a pot of wine with his hand and ate and drank a lot without any image. He looked like that, and was very satisfied with the dishes provided by the prince of the Jiao clan.

"Is it that simple?"

"The prince of the Jiao clan won't win directly, right?"

"He chose to be expensive. This old man was extremely greedy and might just meet his requirements."

Seeing that the old man was so satisfied as soon as he got up, the cultivators were a little surprised and also a little nervous.

Soon, like the wind swept away the remaining clouds, the dishes on the table were swallowed by the old man and eaten them all.

"Senior, I don't know if it's up to your taste."

Seeing the table in a mess, the old man leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, burping, the prince of the Dragon Clan suppressed his excitement and asked with a smile.

"Make do it, be more satisfied." The old man said casually, picking his teeth.

"Who doesn't know the token of exiting the city?"

"Bah! Just these simple things that are hard to swallow, I'm so embarrassed to guess what I'm in my heart? Get out of here!"

But when he said this, the old man changed his face instantly and cursed.

Jumped up from the rattan chair, waved his hand and flew the table far away, then lifted the fire treasure box and turned back to the mansion.

With a bang, the door closed directly.


Chapter completed!