Seeing this, Mu Ziteng smiled, and his daughter followed him, "Fellow Daoist Luo, why do you think you should make yourself unhappy?"

Luo Chang was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"I'm Xixi's real father. Why do you say that you are so hard on yourself as a godfather and want to compare with me? I'm the child's real father. Of course, the child will be closer to me as a real father."

"Oh...I'll go." Luo Chang really laughed out of anger this time, "You are father and daughter, I'm too lazy to tell you." It's really hard to say, the facts are all in front of you.

"Xiao Mu, it's almost time, shouldn't it be time to set the meal?" Liao Huarong couldn't wait.

When Lu Ziliang and the other three heard this, they turned their heads to look at Mu Ziteng at the same time, their eyes were full of light.

Seeing this, Mu Ziteng smiled and said, "Come here."

It seems that everyone is looking forward to the meals he cooks.

Fortunately, everyone is a fairy, and they are all bigu. If they are all mortals, I am afraid that he will squat in the kitchen for the rest of his life and cannot get out.

Mu Ziteng put down the little girl and waved, a round table appeared in the center of the hall, eight chairs neatly surrounded the round table.

Waving again, the table is full of meals.

"Everyone, please come to the table." Mu Ziteng smiled and motioned for everyone to sit down.

The table is a round table brought from the earth, it is the kind of table that is turned manually.

When several people saw stacks of different small dishes on the table, they all looked at Mu Ziteng in unison, wondering why there were so few dishes in those dishes?

Mu Ziteng pointed to the plates and said: "The three monster meats with purple patterns are from the thirteenth to fourteenth grades, and the monster meat on the plate with red patterns is on the sixteenth grade. You can eat them, but One person can eat with a few chopsticks, don't eat too much, be careful of exploding."

Don't fail to thank you at the end, and cause people to lose their lives.

"My God, it's on the sixteenth level, Xixi's father, is what you said true?" Luo Chang swallowed, and asked again.

"Xixi, her godfather, do I have to lie to you?" Mu Ziteng cast a glance at him.

Then he picked up the little girl's bowl, picked out the dishes that the child could eat and liked, picked up the spoon and said, "Lai Xixi, eat by yourself, the bowl is full of your favorite dishes."

Mu Chenxi raised his head and grinned at him, picked up the spoon and started to eat.

Mu Ziteng was very satisfied to see that his daughter was eating seriously, without making any noise.

Jian Qingling, who was on the side, took out a jar of low-grade immortal wine from the space after she had picked up the dishes for her son, stood up and poured a glass for everyone.

Mu Ziteng picked up the wine glass, "Father-in-law, Uncle Lu, two fellow Taoists, thanks to your help during this time, Xiaoling and I can enter the secret realm with peace of mind. We, husband and wife, are here to offer you a glass, thank you."

Jian Qingling followed Mu Ziteng and raised the cup in his hand.

Liao Huarong and the other four also stood up and raised their glasses.

Luo Chang said disapprovingly: "You Daoist Mu is wrong to say that, we are either the grandparents of the children, or the godfathers of the children, we are all a family, do we still need to speak two languages? "

"Haha... You're right. Since that's the case, let's stop calling each other Daoist friends. Let's just call each other by our first names. Everyone, I'll do it first as a respect." Turn it upside down for a few people to see.

"Everyone, I can do whatever I want." Jian Qingling raised his glass, took a sip with a smile, and then put down the glass.

She is a lady, so she doesn't need to compete with these men for wine.

"Yeah...Xiao Ling is a female cultivator, so you can do whatever you want." Liao Huarong hurriedly agreed, and at the same time looked at Luo Chang and the others.

"Okay, Jian... Qingling, you can do whatever you want, then we will do it." Luo Chang smiled quickly and raised his wine glass, then drank it all in one gulp.

Mu Ziteng just said that he wanted to call each other by first name, but he was used to calling him Daoist Jian, so he almost called him wrong.

"I did it too." Qingyang followed suit and drank the wine in his glass.

Finally, there are Liao Huarong and Lu Ziliang.

"Everyone, don't be dazed, sit down quickly and move your chopsticks."

Mu Ziteng saw that everyone looked at me and I looked at yours. He didn't move for a long time, so he hurriedly asked everyone to sit down.

"Ziteng, what kind of meat is that sixteenth-level monster meat?"

After Qingyang ate a few mouthfuls of the thirteenth and fourth-level monster meat, he felt that the immortal power contained in the higher-level monster meat was more than double that of the eleventh and second-level monsters. After eating that small plate of sixteenth-rank meat, "Would we be able to advance to the next level if we eat one piece of meat?"

"Pfft..." Luo Chang on the side was stimulated by his friend's words of promotion.

Everyone stared at him with cold eyes, and almost had an accident. Fortunately, there was nothing in his mouth at the time, otherwise he would have sprayed it out and ruined the dishes on the table.

Luo Chang quickly made a gesture of surrender.

Mu Ziteng replied, "It's the meat of the Black Flood Dragon, but I'm going to disappoint you, a piece of meat can't make you advance."

The reason why he focused on ordering those few plates of meat was because he was worried that they would eat too much. There was a good or bad thing, but how could there be such a quick way to advance?The cultivation base cannot be radical.

"Then I'll try it first." Qingyang said, he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Seeing that he tried it, the other three watched his reaction without blinking.

Qingyang chewed the meat in his mouth slowly, and he swallowed it unknowingly. After recollecting the taste in his heart, Qingyang licked his lips, looked at the table, his eyes lit up, He picked up his chopsticks and was about to grab another piece, but before his chopsticks reached the plate, the turntable on the table moved.

Qingyang could only watch the plate of meat and vegetables leave his house. He looked up at Liao Huarong, the ultimate culprit, with dissatisfaction, "Brother Liao, you can't wait for me to pick up the vegetables before you do it?"

Liao Huarong ignored him, and hurriedly put a piece of sixteenth-grade monster meat into his bowl. The quantity was not much, and he was worried that if he moved too slowly, he would not be able to eat it.

After Qingyang saw that several people were caught in a circle, he quickly turned the turntable to his side, and quickly dipped the chopsticks deep.

Mu Ziteng didn't stop them, he just guessed that something like today would happen, and he was afraid that they would feel uncomfortable after eating too much, so he did a little bit.

Sure enough, the plate of black dragon tenderloin was quickly eaten by four people, and then the three plates of thirteenth to fourteenth-grade monster meat were also eaten by them.

Before the four of them finished eating the dishes on the table, they hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and went back to the room to refine the absorbed celestial power.

With a wave of his hand, Mu Ziteng put most of the plates on the table into the storage ring, and rearranged a few plates.

"Fortunately, I went to the storage ring to collect some in advance, otherwise we would not be able to eat a single bite of the monster meat that we worked so hard to make."

Jian Qingling glanced at the meat and vegetables on the table, showed a gentle smile, and picked up vegetables for the children beside her.

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