The little talkative No. 9 actually said so many words at this moment.

Chu Feng was speechless and was about to burst into tears again. Why didn’t you remember it earlier? You were going to chase after the living!

In addition, the title of Xiao Ji is too unpleasant, it really makes people happy.

At this moment, Nine is not amiable, but she is much more peaceful. At least she is not a fierce aura or a starving look.

He pulled a thigh from the pile of blood and started to chew it. The sound and bloody look made people furious.

"Senior, how does it taste?"

"It's very fresh." No. 9 responded to him in a rare manner.

"This is just an appetizer. I have prepared a bigger gift for Master Jiu. It is more than a hundred times better than these side dishes. If you like these, the big dishes will probably make the seniors happier."

Chu Feng was so arrogant that he made up his mind to fool Number Nine out, and he must not stay here with a lucky mentality.

Because he found that if there was no blood food, No. 9 might have eaten him all.

And the ingredients from more than a dozen carts are probably not available for a few days!

"Senior, look, this is the nine-headed bird, this is the twelve-winged silver dragon. You can try it first. How does it taste like? Isn't it particularly delicious?"

Chu Feng personally selected and took out half of the nine-headed bird and a complete body of the twelve-winged silver dragon.

"Yeah, it's not bad!" Number Nine was still the same rule, pulling off a dragon leg and another bird leg, which made it crisp and blood flowing.

"Master Ninth, the big gift package I prepared for you is the Tiantuan, all of which are outside."

"Tiantuan?" No. 9 was puzzled.
Chapter completed!