The earth dragon's eyeballs almost fell out. Linggu was fine, but he could still eat it, but those insect eggs... were still alive...
Looking at the eight maggots opposite, I felt nauseated.
At this moment, several maids came up and opened the lids on everyone's tables one by one, and the aroma suddenly filled the air.
The moment the lid was opened, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
On the plate, apart from some meat, there were some vegetarian dishes, some of which seemed to be produced on Gale Island.
Ji Bodao looked at the expressions of the people below and couldn't help but smile:
"This time, of the three of you, two are from the human race. You will definitely not be used to the food of our divine bird race, and friends from the Zerg race will not eat the waste eggs of their own people, so these are prepared for you."
"Haha, let the young patriarch worry."
Hong Feng hurriedly saluted.
"Hahaha! It doesn't take any trouble! Come here, everyone, it's time to eat and drink. It won't taste good when it gets cold for a while."
As Ji Bo said, he picked up a spoon, first filled it with a spoonful of spirit grain, and then another spoonful of eggs of an unknown insect, and ate them with relish.
But those eight giant maggots didn't feel any discomfort at all. They ate as much as they could, their mouths were full of oil, and the fat on their faces was trembling.
Ximen Hao and others originally had some appetite, but when they saw insect eggs being eaten above and maggots stuffing food into their mouths below, they instantly lost their appetite.
Only two guys, Dilong and Molin, attacked the delicious food at all costs. They didn't even drink the wine poured by the maid, but directly picked up the wine bottle and poured it into their mouths.
"Mr. Hong, Miss Zhan, what's wrong? The food and wine are not to your liking?"
Jiji looked to the right and asked.
"Ah? Oh! No! Everyone, eat quickly, it will get cold in a while."
Zhan Linghua touched Ximen Hao.
"Hong Hong, eat."
Hong Feng said, picked up the chopsticks and started eating bite by bite.
Hong Hong, Hong Feng's daughter, although she had no appetite, she still forced herself to put food into her little mouth.
Although it can increase divine power, it really has no taste.
Ximen Hao and others were okay, they just couldn't see anything, their minds weren't distracted, they just ate by themselves and didn't say anything.
The banquet was very quiet. No one spoke except for the sound of chewing. The atmosphere was very awkward.
I don’t know how long I ate. Anyway, the gods are never full, but the food on the plate gradually became less and less, and some of them were even empty.
Ji Bo was eating spoonfuls of it until most of the table of spiritual grains and insect eggs were eaten, then he picked up the wine glass and drank a toast, then turned to look at Hong Feng on the right:
"Mr. Hong, you are here to discuss a business deal. What kind of deal is it?"
Hong Feng paused with the chopsticks in his hand, then placed them on the table. He glanced at Zhan Linghua next door and saluted:
"Young Patriarch, this time I have been ordered by the Patriarch to discuss the Linggu business next year."
"Click!"
The wine glass in Zhan Linghua's hand instantly formed a few cracks. She guessed correctly that the Hong family was here to steal the Zhan family's business.
However, she didn't say anything, and even gave Ximen Hao and others a look in her eyes, telling them to calm down and listen to what Hong Feng said.
"Oh? Don't Mr. Hong know that our Gale Island has been cooperating with Zhanjia for many years?"
Ji Bo said and glanced at Zhan Linghua.
"Hahaha! Young patriarch, isn't this business all about profit? Our head said that the price is 10% lower than the Zhan family!"
Hong Feng laughed.
"One percent? That much?"
Ji Bodao's expression changed, "10%! Every year, Gale Island purchases tens of millions of sacred stones from the Spiritual Valley in Su Di City, and this one percent is worth millions!"
"Ahem!"
Ji Ji hurriedly coughed twice, obviously to remind Ji Zhongzhao to calm down.
Ji Bodao quickly calmed down and said with a smile:
"This... Although Yi Cheng is a lot of sacred stones, the third young lady of the Zhan family is here. Mr. Hong is a little unreasonable."
"Hahaha! Young patriarch, that's how business is! I'll buy from the one who offers a fair price, right? Of course, if the exhibitor's price is lower than the one below, then there's nothing I can do about it."
Hong Feng said and looked at Zhan Linghua, who had an ugly face.
"Well...Miss Zhan, I would like to ask: Will the price of Linggu be cheaper next year?"
Ji Bodao looked at Zhan Linghua, and of course he had received the instructions from the butler.
"This... to be honest with the young patriarch, I am only responsible for escorting the goods this time. I can't decide the price."
Zhan Linghua really didn't expect that the Hong family would interfere at this time, which made her very embarrassed.
"Well, Young Patriarch, you have seen that Miss Zhan San can't make the decision. Besides, I can guarantee that if the price is reduced by 10%, no one in Su Di City except my Hong family will dare to do it!"
Hong Feng obviously came prepared this time.
"Boss, there is a conspiracy."
Ji Wubing suddenly sent a message to Ximen Hao.
Ximen Hao raised his eyebrows, looking at the proud Hong Feng, and always felt that something was abnormal.
The other party didn't show up earlier or later, but he showed up at this time and came up to directly grab the business. So why didn't Zhan Linghua leave?
In that case, the business would be easier to negotiate. After all, Blast Island has cooperated with Zhanjia for many years. It’s hard to say anything in front of Zhanjia’s third lady. That would just slap Zhanjia in the face!
"Young Patriarch, why not do this? Anyway, the next batch of spiritual grains will not be traded until next year. How about I go back and report this matter to my father?"
Zhan Linghua wanted to get out as soon as possible and kick the ball to the family elders. After all, she was not familiar with the people here.
Ji Bodao turned to look at the butler, who nodded.
"Well, that's very good, then..."
"Young Patriarch, please wait!"
Hong Feng suddenly stood up.
"What's the matter, Mr. Hong?"
Ji Bo asked.
Hong Feng bowed his hands and said with a smile:
"Young Patriarch, in order to show the sincerity of our Hong family, we already have a batch of spiritual valleys in Qinglian City. The market price is 10 million sacred stones! But for next year's cooperation, we are willing to give 20%! That is 8 million to sell them to you.
, this is our sincerity.”
"What?!"
Not to mention Ji Ji's sermon this time, even Ji Ji couldn't sit still.
At this time, Ximen Hao finally understood Hong Feng's conspiracy, which was to force Zhan Linghua into a desperate situation!
Zhan Linghua's pretty face was really ugly, and she was even angry, and her teeth were itching with anger.
Ximen Hao suddenly grabbed her little hand, moved his lips slightly, and transmitted a few words.
Zhan Linghua's pretty face changed, and then returned to normal. She didn't say anything, but just looked at Hong Feng with squinted eyes.
"Haha, that's interesting!"
Qu Cai, who was sitting across from him, smiled. His fat face instantly became Michelin-starred. These guys were so lively.
"Well...Mr. Hong, you also know that it is very troublesome to store this spiritual grain. Even if it is in a space treasure, as long as it is harvested and not eaten within a year, the effect will be greatly reduced next year and the taste will also change.
so……"
When Ji Ji said this, he didn't say any more, but glanced at Zhan Linghua.