"What kind of food do you all like to eat?"
Bai Yuechu's face was slightly pale as he spoke shakily in a beautiful and elegant private room of high quality.
After bringing Yue Buqun and the others into the private room, he came back to his senses and discovered that each of the people he brought into the private room had an aura that was more evil than the last. Each of them was more baleful than the last.
Every single one of them was emitting an eerie and cold aura. They were like a pitch black sun, chilling to the bone, evil and dark.
If he was in the Fox Demon World and saw Frieza and the others, he would not be able to help the heavens.
Of course, it was more likely that he would run away. These people were too dangerous.
The few people in front of him not only emitted an evil aura, even their eyes were extremely cold. It was as if they did not have a shred of emotion, as if they saw all living beings as ants.
He was afraid that Frieza and the others would order a raw human meal.
"Yimo Emperor, the world you are in should still be in the stage of feasting on human flesh and blood. Waiter, get him a bowl of fresh pig's blood. I believe he would like it."
Frieza said with a teasing look.
The Yimo Emperor was a primitive man who did not know what was good for him. He dared to provoke him time and time again. If not, he would kill the Yimo Emperor.
"Waiter, get this King Frieza a bowl of fresh pig's brain. He needs to nourish himself. The brain of an ant is still too small."
The Yimo Emperor did not want to be outdone and retorted.
He was still not used to the words used in modern society. However, with his powerful Yuan Spirit, he had already absorbed most of the information in his mind.
"Two sirs, our shop only sells cooked food."
Bai Yuechu swallowed his saliva and said carefully.
As he had expected, these people were not normal. They all liked to eat pig's meat.
If his Big Brother Pig knew what these people liked, he would definitely fight with them.
"Brother Bai, this meal is on me. They are just here to eat. Don't bother about them."
The Demon God Emperor Fengxiu had a faint smile on his face. It was as if he did not see the bickering between the Yimo Emperor and Frieza.
The fiercer the bickering between the Yimo Emperor and Frieza, the greater the hatred between them. The more they wanted to kill each other, the happier he was.
For tens of thousands of years, the Yimo Emperor had always been high and mighty. He was already used to such a lofty attitude, and it was hard for him to change.
Frieza was a proud son of the heavens. His talent was extraordinary, and he was born to be superior to others. He could become stronger even while lying down. He even ruled over a part of the universe and proclaimed himself to be the emperor of the universe. How could he tolerate others provoking him?
These two were people who thought highly of themselves. When they were together, they were destined to be like fire and water.
If he had not fought with the Yimo Emperor before entering Wanjie Lou, he might have had the same attitude.
The 72 Demon Gods from the Demon God Pillars surrounded the Yimo Emperor and neither side won.
The strength of the Yimo Emperor made him realize that his strength was far from enough. Hence, he retracted his arrogance.
After entering the Wanjie Lou and witnessing the wonders of the Vast Thousand Domains, he had even hidden his arrogance.
"Phew ~ That's good."
Bai Yuechu heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself that there was finally a normal person.
"What would you like to eat?"
Bai Yuechu asked again.
"Bring a pot of your best tea first. I have some things I want to ask Brother Bai and Mr. Yue."
Demon God Emperor Fengxiu said with a gentle expression.
With his current realm, he could practically abstain from eating. The reason he entered the restaurant was to find a quiet environment and ask some questions.
As for why he asked the two of them, it was to compare them and prevent one of them from being biased and affecting his judgment.
"What does Demon God Emperor want to ask?"
Bai Yuechu's eyes brightened and he could not help but ask.
Yue Buqun, who was at the side, revealed a bitter smile. He had long heard of Bai Yuechu's famous name. Just a moment ago, he was pale with fright. But now that he heard that there was a chance to earn money, he immediately became spirited.
He even suspected that if Bai Yuechu was given enough value, he would even dare to fight with Frieza and the others.
"Mr. Yue, Brother Bai, if you were to choose the top ten experts of Wanjie Lou, who would you choose?"
Demon God Emperor Fengxiu picked up a cup of tea from the smart robot in front of him and looked at the steaming mist. He rubbed it twice and said with a solemn expression.
"Cough!"
Just as Yue Buqun was about to answer, Bai Yuechu suddenly coughed.
"Your Majesty Demon God Emperor, it is not good for us to casually divulge our customer's information."
Bai Yue Chu said righteously, looking like he was in a difficult position.
Yue Buqun silently lowered his head and did not speak again. If he opened his mouth, it would be equivalent to snatching Bai Yuechu's rice bowl.
With Bai Yuechu's unscrupulous nature, he would definitely run to his house to eat and drink to his heart's content, eating back all the benefits he had lost.
"Brother Bai, this is a dagger. I'll give it to you to protect yourself."
The Moon Demon God was a demon who wished to become a human, so he had a thorough understanding of human culture. With a glance, he could tell that Bai Yuechu wanted some benefits. He took out a Glory grade dagger.
The demon items that Demon God Emperor Fengxiu traded naturally did not include the items on their bodies.
Although Demon God Emperor Fengxiu was the emperor of the demon race, he and the Star Demon God were also feudal lords and had a lot of autonomy.
"Demon God Emperor, your demon race is really stingy. No wonder you can't even beat a primitive like the Yimo Emperor."
Frieza and the Yimo Emperor, who had been coldly facing each other, suddenly ridiculed.
When he quarreled with the Yimo Emperor, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu and the other two had been adding oil to the fire.
Although he hated the Yimo Emperor, he was not willing to be a pawn of the demon race.
"Here are a thousand spiritual points. Take it."
Frieza took out his gold card and transferred a thousand spiritual points to Bai Yuechu without hesitation.
"A thousand spiritual points?"
Bai Yuechu looked at the increasing amount on his membership card and sat on the ground in shock.
An existence that was even more wealthy than a tycoon, a godly tycoon.
"Universe Emperor, if you have any questions, just ask."
Bai Yuechu was like a dog as he knelt in front of Frieza and looked at him with watery eyes.
At this moment, Frieza was his sky, his god.
"Yimo Emperor, you won't be stingy like the demon race, right?"
Frieza suddenly turned his head and looked at the Yimo Emperor, his eyes filled with mockery.
The Yimo Emperor had traded all his belongings. Unless he took out his own goods, he could only take out ten spiritual points.
"Do you have to be so greedy?"
At this moment, the Yimo Emperor, who was prepared to enjoy the verbal battle between Frieza and the demon race, realized that Frieza's words were directed at him.
Frieza did not care about a thousand spiritual points, but the Yimo Emperor did. After all, a thousand spiritual points was not a small amount to him.
The Yimo Emperor met Frieza's mocking gaze as the corner of his mouth twitched violently. It seems like he did not have any spiritual points left.
"Brother Bai, you can be rest assured. This Yimo Emperor is much more generous than me. The spiritual points he can take out will definitely exceed your imagination."
The Demonic God Emperor Feng Xiu could tell that the Yimo Emperor was embarrassed. He took a sip of tea and said.
He wanted to see if the Yimo Emperor could thicken his skin and pretend that he did not know anything.
"What tea is this?"
Just as the Yimo Emperor was in a dilemma whether he should stand up and leave or pretend that he did not know anything, the Demonic God Emperor Feng Xiu suddenly stood up. Colorful clouds rose above his head as he stared at the teacup in his hand.
"This is a million year old spiritual tea. It seems to be a natural spiritual root. It can be used to comprehend one's cultivation level."
Bai Yuechu was slightly startled. Then, he looked at the teacup in the Demonic God Emperor Feng Xiu's hand with a regretful expression. A single mouthful would cost him a few hundred spiritual points.
"How much is one pot?"
The Demonic God Emperor Feng Xiu's hand, which was holding the teacup, trembled slightly as he asked.
"9999 spiritual points for one bottle."
Bai Yuechu shook his head continuously and said.
These damned rich people really knew how to enjoy themselves.
"Let's eat separately."
The Demonic God Emperor Feng Xiu was not overly shocked when he heard the price. Instead, he extended his hand and took the exquisite teapot from the middle of the table to his side before he said in a faint voice.
At the same time, he also placed the teacup in front of the Yimo Emperor and Frieza in front of him.
The Yimo Emperor, "…"
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