Bingzhu couldn't express this feeling. He was a cautious person and did not speak out his inner words immediately to avoid alerting others.
"Excuse me, what do you two want?" the waiter asked.
"Well, let's have some food," Hong Lan said.
Soon, Honglan and Bingzhu were sitting on the noble seats. They were nobles to begin with, so they could still afford to spend this amount of money.
Hong Lan began to taste the food, most of which were pastries.
"Westerners really know how to play. Are they all so romantic? What are the shapes of these pastries!" Hong Lan said.
Now Honglan holds a knife and fork in her hand. Although she is a little uncomfortable with it, the knife and fork are very easy to use. She cuts the pastries fluently.
Many of these pastries are in the shape of hearts. Westerners are really good at playing with them, but Easterners are relatively simple. Even nobles can only eat delicacies from the mountains and seas. There are not so many fancy styles. Only contemporary emperors can enjoy this kind of food.
Looking at these cakes with very strange shapes, Honglan felt a little bit regretful.
"Tell me, how do they process the food to look like this? It's so beautiful! I was reluctant to eat this exquisite log cabin-like cake!" Hong Lan said.
But Bingzhu didn't pay attention to these pastries. To him, food is food, and it must be eaten in order to look good. His eyes were focused on this inn.
Bingzhu carefully observed the details in the inn that others had not noticed. Among them, he discovered that the two waiters were always busy in the inn.
"It's strange, how come there are only two waiters in such a big Western-style inn? And they are very fast, and their strength cannot be underestimated." Bingzhu murmured quietly.
"Hey! Hey!" Honglan kept shouting, while Bingzhu was still distracted.
"Hey! Xiao Bing!" Hong Lan saw that the ice pick ignored her, so she directly picked up a piece of cake and pasted it on Bu Zhui's face.
Bingju was shocked by this sudden "attack".
"Hey! Lanlan, what are you doing!" Bingzhu said angrily.
"Humph! I told you to ignore me!" Honglan said coquettishly.
"Lan Lan, I'm not ignoring you, but I discovered something." Bingzhu said.
When Bingzhu said this, the two waiters immediately noticed Bingzhu.
Of course, Bingzhu also noticed that the waiters had noticed him, so he quickly averted his gaze.
"Discovered? What did you discover?" Honglan asked.
"Let's talk after we get out." Bingzhu whispered.
"Have you eaten enough, Lanlan?" Bingzhu returned his voice to its normal pitch.
"I'm full! It's delicious!" Hongkan said happily.
"Waiter, check out!" Bingzhu shouted.
As a mythical beast that can fly thousands of miles, Icicle has naturally traveled to the Western world. He was the only one who noticed something was wrong with the two waiters in front of him.
"You two, are you leaving so soon?" It was still the same waiter.
"Well, yes! Your pastries are delicious, let's go!" Bingzhu said.
"This..." At this time, there was something wrong with the waiter's face.
"Okay!" the waiter said.
The waiter didn't want to arouse Bingzhu's suspicion anymore. The aura emanating from Bingzhu made the waiter understand that Bingzhu was not someone to be trifled with.
"Welcome, see you next time!" the waiter said.
"Yes, I will..." Bingzhu said.
After Bingzhuan and Honglan came out of the inn, the tension in Bingzhuan's heart was finally relieved.
"Hoo~"
"What's wrong with you? You've been looking worried since just now." Honglan asked.
At this time, Bingzhu only felt warmth in his heart. No one had been able to bring him this kind of warmth for a long time.
Honglan is very simple, so simple that she cares about the ice cone very much.
"Oh, it's nothing, let's get out of here!" Bingzhu said.
"Okay then!" Hong Lan said.
"Guards, come out!" Bingzhu shouted.
The secret guards jumped out immediately. They hid themselves from the crowd and turned into birds from the sky.
Now, all those secret guards have appeared.
"See the Lord of the Sky!" the guards said in unison. Their voices were very neat. They were a team and their tacit understanding was unrivaled.
"Eh??" Honglan looked confused.
"What's going on? They don't listen to you anyway?" Hong Lan asked.
"Honglan! I have to tell you something." Bingzhu said.
"Ah? What's going on?" Honglan asked.
"Haha, you are really innocent." Bingzhu smiled, his face full of love, and he stroked Honglan's head.
"Actually, the king of the Sky City has been secretly decided, and it is me." Bingzhu said.
"What?" Hong Lan was shocked.
Kongzhu actually means the king of the city in the sky, and Bingzhu is the king of the city in the sky.
"I'm not going to lie to you, Old Peng Wanggen told me that the divine bird blood in my body is the purest, so he will inherit the throne to me." Bingzhu said.
"How could this happen..." Hong Lan's face was full of disbelief. She was afraid to accept the facts in front of her.
"So... won't those people's efforts be in vain? In a few days, there will be a basic competition for the throne. Is it fair to them to slow them down like this?" Hong Lan asked loudly, and she was obviously excited.
"This is what Old Peng King ordered me to do. I can't tell them, otherwise it will be a fatal blow to them. My bloodline directly allows me to inherit the throne. If I let them know this, they will not be able to accept it even more." Bingzhu said.
"So?" Honglan asked.
"So, I will try my best to defeat them! Although I don't particularly want to be this king, this is the decision of Lao Peng King, and I must abide by it." Bingzhu said.
"In this case...then, will you still like me?" Hongkan asked, she finally understood a lot now.
Many times, no matter how hard a person works, they look back and find that fate will always haunt them. No matter how hard they try, their fate is failure. Just like this time in the King of Feather Trials, the descendants of those divine birds may be better than
The ice pick has to work harder and suffer more pain than the ice pick, but the result is already determined.
Ice Cone is the king of the next generation, the king of the Feather Clan!
"Silly girl, what kind of stupid question are you asking? Of course I will like you!" Bingzhu said, and he lightly flicked Honglan's nose with his finger.
"But the Lord of the Sky is like an emperor among humans, with a harem of three thousand beauties, you..." Hong Lan said.
"Well, this...I really can't deny this." Bingzhu said with a bitter smile.
"Hmph! I knew that men are all big pigs!" Hong Lan said angrily.
"This..." Bingzhu suddenly became embarrassed.
At this time, what Bingzhu expected would finally happen.