Seeing that the Lord had drunk the wine, Emperor Yan suddenly felt that the tension in his heart had eased a little.
“Lord, I don’t know what kind of dishes you like, so I’ve asked the kitchen to prepare some more. Please try some,”Emperor Yan said courteously.
Yun chujiu thought to herself, how is this some? The table in front of the Crazy Lord was almost ten feet long. She didn’t know why the Yan clan had such a long table.
The table was filled with all kinds of food.
From cold plates to hot soup, there were more than ten plates of fruit plates. What a waste! HMPH! He was struck by lightning!
Boom!
An explosion sounded from the roof of the meeting hall!
Fortunately, the meeting hall was relatively sturdy. A bolt of lightning did not do much, but Hei Xinjiu felt guilty!
This guy quickly lowered his head and did not say a word!