The Angel God swallowed the water reluctantly, and at this time, she felt her stomach and intestines relaxed.

"What kind of water is this?" asked the Angel God.

She had never drunk such a good thing in the God Realm.

Ye Ying looked at her strangely: "This is ordinary appetizing water. Have you not drunk it these days?"

Angel God shook his head.

"What has she eaten recently?" Ye Ying turned her head and looked at the maid, "Didn't you tell you to prepare the best food for her?"

The maid pursed her lips and said, "She said she only eats fruit."

Angel God's eyes widened,

So if you don't tell me if there is a better one?

"Fruit...our fruit is not bad either. Why does she drink water like this?" Ye Ying said in confusion.

The maid hesitated and said, "The Pope's crown prince was going to hold a feast of divine fruits on a whim. He picked out hundreds of fruits from the first three levels, and the rest were the old varieties we used to do."

Bibidong has been reading "Journey to the West" recently.

Ye Ying had a headache. He remembered Bibidong's look of calling Juyueguan to handle official duties for her while reading the novel. He thought that the teacher was really becoming less and less professional recently.

"Don't listen to her. She is an old god from a remote countryside. If you don't know what's good, just prepare food for her according to the specifications of me and the teacher." Ye Ying sighed.

The maid immediately lowered her head and said yes, very well-behaved.

She walked up to her to uncover the remaining lid for Ye Ying and Angel God. The rich fragrance instantly spread out. The fragrance contained huge energy. Ordinary people would bleed their noses when they took a breath.

"You two use it slowly, and call me if you have something to do."

The Angel God did not care about depression. The Douluo God Realm was said to be a remote place. She had stared at the food in the plate and looked straight, her throat kept shaking up and down, and a faint sound of saliva came out.

Three spoonfuls of full rice grains, each of which is crystal clear and emitting bright golden light. These rice are hard-won, and the value of each finished product can be comparable to that of a small house outside the Third Ring Road of Wuhun City.

The fake chicken legs made with special flour and seasonings look exactly the same as the real fried chicken legs, but they have no bones, are tender, smooth and juicy, melt in the mouth, and taste a thousand times better than real chicken legs. They don’t gain weight after eating them. They are specially asked by Bibidong to study the Wuhun Palace’s back kitchen.

In the end, the freshly squeezed milk of the divine cows that could kill ten thousand streams of flowing streams with one hoof.

Relatively speaking, divine milk has the lowest cost in this meal. You can make a divine cow first and then send ten gods to milk it every day.

Build a cattle once and benefit forever.

The squeezed fresh milk can be drunk after a little processing. It is not only delicious, but also rich in energy.

Ye Ying ate slowly.

But the angel god is reincarnated like a starving ghost.

As soon as Ye Ying finished eating the rice, she had already finished drinking milk and started licking the plate.

"Listen gently, don't bite with your teeth."

Ye Ying reminded nervously.

The god's stomach cannot digest the mitral. It will be uncomfortable to swallow a piece of it for at least a whole day until it is discharged.

The Angel God stammered and replied, not knowing that he had heard it in his heart.

She held the plate and her flexible little tongue quickly slid along the grooves on the plate, licking it very cleanly without wasting a drop of oil.

Ye Ying couldn't stand it anymore.

"I won't eat it anymore, I'll give you chicken legs and milk, don't lick it anymore! It's like we're abused you." He pushed his plate helplessly before the Angel God.

The Angel God used his divine power to snatch the chicken legs from the air and sent them to his mouth: "You are just abused me, and you won't give me something delicious."

"You told her that she only ate fruits." Ye Ying said helplessly.

The Angel God hummed.

╭(╯^╰)╮

I! No! Stop it!

You are just abused me!

that is!

The three angels ate the chicken legs in their mouths, then picked up the divine milk and drank it all over.

The fullness of energy made her appetite decrease, and she leaned back on the chair, looking like she was ruined.

Ye Ying walked up to take her hand and dragged her off the chair: "You still want to give a speech today, don't do this."

"You wrote the manuscripts for me, so you might as well find someone to pretend to be me. It's so boring." The Angel God said dissatisfied. She didn't want to be a puppet in the Martial Soul Hall.

Ye Ying vetoed: "Why use fake ones if there is any real one?"

A dark space crack appeared in front of them. After passing through the space crack, they entered the studio.

Bibidong, Pandan and Vanilla and Jarvis are all here, and they all look at Ye Ying and Angel God.

"She's too slow, so she's late." Ye Ying said helplessly, "Sorry, let's start."

Ye Ying called out to the Great Buddha in his heart. He hadn't heard the movement of the Great Buddha for several days.

The Buddha went into seclusion to upgrade the world channel technology.

"Here's here!" The Buddha responded.

The place where the Buddha lives is similar to a three-bedroom apartment, the three rooms are bedrooms, studios and games halls, and the door corresponds to Ye Ying's perception.

Most of the time he spends in studios and games halls.

Only when I am idle and have nothing to do will I sit at the door and connect Ye Ying to observe the outside world.

The Angel God stood at the place Bibidong designated for her. She looked at the camera boredly, not looking very willing to cooperate.

Eat and sleep, I'm so sleepy~

"Angel God, this time it is a real continental broadcast. Everyone in the entire Douluo Continent will see you and hear your voice. Don't mess up things." Bibidong said seriously, she still doesn't trust Angel God very much.

The Angel God nodded gently: "I understand."

"This time, you won't be broadcast again for a long time. You can relax. Have you memorized the manuscript well?" Bibidong said again, for fear that the angel god would forget words or interlude words.

The Angel God rolled his eyes: "Don't you remember it after a glance, my Pope's crown!"

It's a simple matter that needs to be asked repeatedly,

Sure enough, women with big breasts have no brains!

"Get out of the way and leave the venue for Pandan and Vanilla." Bibidong turned his head and said.

Jarvis fades in the air,

The leaves retreated to the wall.

Xianglan silently raised her hands, and the room suddenly felt a realistic scene in the divine world.

The air becomes cold and dry.

White clouds are floating, mist is shrouded, mountains are towering, strange rocks are rugged, rare beasts are jumping back and forth between the mountains, birds and sacred birds appear and loom in the clouds, and their screams are floating around.

Ye Ying pressed the wall quietly and confirmed that he was still in the studio, his evaluation of Xianglan was once again raised.

He felt that during this period, he could hand over some movie scripts with many special effects to their siblings, such as "The Wandering Earth", which happened to invite Wang Lei and the others to come over to perform their true colors.

It must be very interesting to let Wang Lei play Wang Lei.

Director: Why does Wang Lei have to go to Hangzhou?

Wang Lei: He wants to save his wife and children.

Director: Wrong, it's too shallow!

Wang Lei:???
Chapter completed!