Yun Jiang glanced at Yun Qingyan, who looked indifferent, and sighed secretly in his heart.

What he was afraid of was naturally not the people from the Red Sun Palace just now.

He was afraid of the real palace master of the Red Sun Palace in the Dongming Realm and the Red Sun Palace in the Shengyuan Da 6!

Although he is so big that he cannot come down for a few beaten disciples, Yun Qingyan's actions are actually too arrogant.

Judging from her behavior, she had no idea of ​​hiding her identity and avoiding her sharp edge. If she continued to spend time with the Red Riding Palace, either they would lose and be captured and went to the Red Riding Palace, or they would attract stronger old monsters.

Yun Jiang even made preparations to stop the enemy once he lost, so that Yun Qingyan and the others would run first.

When Yun Qingyan saw Yun Jiang's sad look, he knew that he had not listened to his words.

But she was too lazy to explain.

Anyway, Yunjiang will see the results then.

Soon, the dish ordered by Yun Qingyan was brought down by the servant.

The steaming pots of dishes were fragrant, arousing the greed in everyone's stomachs.

Although it is not as good as Yu Dapang's spiritual meal, it is also a fine dish.

Yun Qingyan couldn't help but open his index finger and tasted it first.

I haven't eaten food for a few days, and the delicious taste in my mouth made her squint her eyes comfortably. "Although the spiritual meal that Dapang made is not as delicious as the one made by Dapang, the taste is pretty good."

Yun Qingyan didn't notice that the servant who was carrying an empty tray paused when he heard the word "spiritual meal".

"Xiao Que, come, open your mouth." With food, Yun Qingyan did not forget to "take care of" Di Jiuque beside him.

A pair of shiny black eyes narrowed into a slit, "Thank you so hard today."

All day long, the Lord of the Nine-Level Palace and the famous Emperor Jiuque were a free thug for a day.

If this were placed in the divine realm, I wonder how many people would have lost their teeth.

Di Jiuque looked at Yun Qingyan's appearance like coaxing a child, his forehead was full of blue veins, and his cold eyes were like a dark river in the cliff.

"You really don't try it? It tastes pretty good." Yun Qingyan put the chopsticks in front of Di Jiuque.

Yunjiang and others were frightened to see it.

For some reason, when they looked at this scene, they always had the illusion that Miss Yun was teasing a ferocious beast.

If you want to describe it in one sentence, it is

Temptation on the brink of death.

Emperor Jiuque's deep eyes, which were as bright as Mo Liuli, glanced at the flesh on her chopsticks indifferently.

Just now, she seemed to be eating with this chopstick.

There was still a look of extreme disgust on his face, but the pink and red lips gently bit the flesh handed over by Yun Qingyan.

Then, he accepted Yun Qingyan's feeding with peace of mind, and even narrowed his eyes happily.

Many things will become very simple after taking the first step.

Even some things that seem unbearable at the beginning will appear after practice not only aren’t unbearable, but they are quite enjoyable?

When the atmosphere on Yun Qingyan was eased, his nerves were tight and dirty, and Yun Jiang and others staring at him, he picked up the chopsticks in a slow reaction.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, and my muscles couldn't help but relax.

He is obviously just a child, why does he put so much pressure on them when he is calm?

Yun Jiang and others can only attribute everything to the fact that Emperor Jiuque’s identity is not simple, and they may be the descendant of a peerless powerful man.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain how a child of three or four years old has such an oppressive aura and the strength to slap the upper god with one palm.
Chapter completed!