"Gold, Golden Roc, pays respect to Shopkeeper Chen!" stammered the Golden Roc.
The answer did not match the question asked.
Seeing this, Chen Nuo understood everything; here was yet another person who attempted to probe his cultivation level and ended up being scared witless by him.
There was no helping it, being invincible was just this lonely.
With a resigned nod, Chen Nuo asked again, "What would you like to eat?"
Chen Nuo's calm demeanor allowed the Golden Roc to breathe a sigh of relief. Thankfully, this great being did not take offence at his impoliteness, otherwise, he would have been in big trouble.
Even if his brother was Kong Xuan, that didn't guarantee he would be given any face.
As for what to eat?
The Golden Roc hesitated, then remembered what the Roc Demon King had told him about this place being a restaurant.
He opened his mouth, but no words came out—he didn't know what was available here.
Before the Golden Roc could react, a menu was handed over to him.