"During this period, I will send someone over to take care of the food and daily life of Shenjun and his party."
Jin Ying'er's attitude and etiquette towards Luo Chen were perfect, but she still didn't lose half of her momentum.
No matter how unreliable she is, she is still a member of the royal family of the Dragon Clan and has received a good upbringing since she was a child.
Although she had completely forgotten all these lessons during the thousands of years of starvation, when she encountered something serious, the foundation she had laid since childhood allowed her to handle it perfectly in the most correct manner in an instant.
Such Jin Ying'er made Mo Ranchen look at her with admiration.
Being directly denied by Jin Ying'er, the girl in white bit her lip, embarrassment, anger, shame and other emotions intertwined in her heart.
Finally, the girl in white had watery eyes, bit her lip and said nothing, looking like she had been greatly wronged.
The look of the girl in white made the spirit tribes who had always supported her couldn't stand it on the spot.
"No, it's impossible. What our God Queen brought out was spiritual marrow soup. How could it be compared to the three broken chicken drumsticks that woman brought out!"
"That's right, we ask for a rematch."
Isn't Jin Ying'er's sentence a slap in the back and a slap in the face of the Spiritual Clan
How could their divine queen lose to a rude and rude woman like Jun Mohuang.
"What is that woman? She is the Demon Queen of our Nine Netherworlds, please be respectful!"
"You still have broken chicken legs, can you speak? The three broken chicken legs that our Demon Queen took out are stronger than what your God Queen took out, which shows how bad your God Queen is."
"That's right, how shameless it is to still not admit that your level as a God Queen is terrible. It's not impossible. Just now, you all expected our side from the Nine Netherworld to lose, but now you won't accept your defeat. What a double standard dog, hypocritical!”
"If you lose, you lose. Your Highness the Princess also said just now, don't come to the Tianlong Realm if you can't afford to lose. You Spirit Tribe people are still here gibbering, and you don't take your Highness the Princess seriously at all."
The retorts of the Spirit Tribe people made the demons in the Nine Netherworld unhappy.
They not only refuted it from various angles, but also belittled the girl in white, and finally brought the matter back to Jin Ying'er.
When it comes to fearing chaos in the world, who can compare with the demons in the Nine Netherworld.
The Demon Queen who dared to slander and look down on them before, hmph, I will kill you!
"you!"
The spirits in the Heavenly Spirit Realm glared angrily at the demons' retorts and slanders.
Jin Yinger frowned displeased.
She didn't even make it clear. The golden light in the Tianlong Realm when accepting both parties was enough to explain everything. Why are the people on the Spiritual Tribe's side still clinging to each other? It's not straightforward at all.
Jin Ying'er's favorable impression of the Spirit Clan plummeted.
"Princess, Huang'er spent a lot of energy to make the spiritual marrow soup this time. I hope the princess can give me a favor and try Huang'er's spiritual marrow soup."
Luo Chen couldn't bear the girl in white to be wronged like this, so he directly used his status and privileges.
He didn't believe that the three chicken drumsticks that Jun Mohuang took out casually could compare to the soul essence soup that the girl in white had worked so hard to make.
Here, cooking skills are not the focus, the focus is the overwhelming advantage brought by the supreme bloodline.
Everything that just happened must be a coincidence.
Given another chance, the girl in white will definitely win.
"Okay, for the sake of the Divine Lord, I will try the Divine Queen's spiritual marrow soup."
Letting Jin Ying'er taste the spirit marrow soup was actually equivalent to asking for a new competition, but he said it more tactfully.
(End of chapter)