But the Demon Emperor asked them to have delicious food on the table within two hours, so they had to do it.
There are specialties in the art. Today, he is willing to go all out and kill his curiosity. In the future, his fame will surely be a place that the entire Phantom Continent flocks to.
"Brothers, we are also working hard! Make all the delicacies and snacks in Dingshengzhai within two hours. Can you do it?"
Looking at the more than ten elder-level chefs and more than twenty waiters in front of him, Boss Meng felt that his small universe had exploded, and he enthusiastically gave everyone the order of the biggest boss of Dingshengzhai.
"Yes!" The chefs replied in unison, resounding throughout the sky.
For a time, people were boiling water, looking for ingredients, and chopping vegetables. They were very busy.
Although they all wanted to see what happened at the city gate, they endured it. They believed that before long, the best storyteller in the city who had not left Jinling City would tell the whole story of what happened today vividly.
The people of Dongli Kingdom listen.
Moreover, their store is not too far from the city gate. You will definitely be able to hear clearly the sound of the Demon Emperor fighting a million-strong army later.
Just when Boss Meng and the others started sharpening their knives to attack Zhuyang, Chi Yan and Yun Yue had already been brought to the city gate.
Not far ahead, I saw a large, dark mass of people marching slowly towards Jinling City in a rectangular formation, almost encompassing the entire area within sight.
In general wars, cavalry leads the charge, but because Jinling City is already the capital that can be easily captured, and Dongli Kingdom is already in the bag, the million-strong army slowly leads the charge with infantry.
After the infantry, there is a square cavalry formation.
In the middle of the formation, there is a super luxury sedan pulled by 16 horses and carried by 32 people.
The sedan only has a white gauze transparent curtain supported by the sedan roof and four large pillars, and has no sedan walls, so the furnishings of the sedan can be clearly seen at a glance.
In the sedan chair, there was a warm couch. On the couch, Bei Minghan, the crown prince of Beixiang Kingdom, was half-lying on the couch. He looked like a winner and looked at the dirty armor on the city gate with a smile on his lips.
The dilapidated Dongfang Yue.
Both are princes, both are the proud sons of heaven, but the difference is so huge.
He likes this kind of naked and strong contrast. He just wants to compare him with others.
In what way is he inferior to Dongfang Yue? Whether it is financial, material or mysterious strength, he is stronger than him. This Dongfang Yue looks like a gentle and elegant scholar, but he is not as powerful and muscular as he is.
Shuo has a good figure?
Even in appearance, he is no worse than him!
But why can he win Zilan's heart? Why should Zilan follow him even if it means death?
Okay! Isn’t everything better than him? Aren’t you going to follow him even to death?
Then he would erase the aura from him bit by bit. He would like to see how when his aura as a prince is no longer there, when his rich land is no longer there, when the ministers and soldiers around him are no longer there, when he has nothing.
No, will Zi Lan still love him when he is still injured and in a desperate place?
He wanted to see if he would kneel down and offer Zilan's hands to him if he proposed that he would get the antidote as long as she donated Zilan to him.