When the people of the Xihuang Clan saw Dibeicheng and the others walking around in their capital so arrogantly, they all stared blankly, but they did not dare to come forward because Dongfang Bingwu exuded a very strong and frightening killing aura.
, that cold face, and bloodthirsty purple eyes, make people dare not approach him easily after just one glance.
Everyone just watched them walk into a good inn.
Xiaobao pulled Mengmeng and smiled wildly. The descendants of the God Clan are the descendants of the God Clan. They seem to be much more prosperous, and there is a pure spiritual energy flowing everywhere. They are worthy of being the descendants of the mythical beast Phoenix.
As soon as Di Beicheng walked into the inn with Di Huang in his arms, the guests who were having dinner all showed surprise and then hostility after seeing them.
"Aren't you from the Xihuang tribe?" The waiter, who was originally prepared to greet them warmly, asked with a straight face after seeing clearly the group of people in Dibeicheng.
"What? Are we not from the Xihuang tribe, so you won't let us eat?" Mengmeng crossed her arms and looked domineering. She straightened her body and stared at the waiter provocatively. Why are these people's racial discrimination so serious? She is
It is not illegal for descendants of the mythical beast Qinglong to come to the Xihuang Clan.
The waiter was intimidated by Mengmeng's aura. He swallowed his saliva and said confidently, "We don't welcome foreigners here."
"Hey, Mom, I'm going to eat here today. Hurry up and bring out all the delicious food. Our little baby is hungry." Mengmeng stared at the waiter like a gangster and snorted evilly.
"You, you..." The waiter pointed at Mengmeng and was speechless.
Di Beicheng and Dongfang Bingwu had already found a big table and sat down with Di Che and Di Huang in their arms.
"Don't get ready yet. My wife will do whatever she says. Otherwise, my fists don't have eyes." Xiaobao held his cute little waist with one hand and clenched his fist with the other hand, his handsome white face showing
Showing a fierce look.
The waiter was so frightened that he immediately walked towards the counter.
The shopkeeper saw all this scene in his eyes. He knew that these people looked not simple, so he asked the waiter to prepare the food first. He also asked someone to secretly go to the clan leader to report the matter. This matter was still left to the clan leader to resolve.
It's better, he doesn't want to get into trouble.
All kinds of delicacies were quickly served on the table. Dihuang and Diche were very hungry. They stretched out their claws to grab the chicken legs. The next second, before they could touch the chicken legs, they were blocked by Dongfang Bingwu's chopsticks.
"You are not allowed to eat with your hands." She said very seriously.
Dihuang and Diche retracted their claws and stared at her pitifully, so pitiful, is that true?
"Mom, can you stop being so serious? That chicken drumstick is hard to hold with chopsticks. I want to eat it with my hands." Dihuang flattened her mouth and acted coquettishly, staring at the fat chicken leg with starry eyes. They
After several years of vegetarianism in the abyss of hell, seeing meat now is like seeing a treasure.
Dongfang Bingwu glanced at her, put the chicken legs into a bowl, and used chopsticks to tear off the meat piece by piece.
The past few years in the abyss of hell must have frightened them. Fortunately, they were born with good physical constitutions, and God Beicheng always made some nutritious elixirs for them to eat, so it did not affect their health.
Di Che and Di Huang drooled when they saw it. After leaving the abyss of hell, they had meat for every meal. Even so, they could not stop their enthusiasm for meat.
Dongfang Bingwu tore off the chicken leg meat and put it into Di Che's and Di Huang's bowls respectively, "Eat slowly, don't swallow."