章節 893: Extreme Profits

Just as everyone was celebrating, the Heaven Defying Dog silently made its way over to Emperor Qing Hua.

"What do you want?" Emperor Qing Hua glared at the Heaven Defying Dog.

The Heaven Defying Dog recoiled its dog head a little under Emperor Qing Hua's scrutiny, but it was soon looking at the platter with drool rolling down its chin. "Emperor, I feel like it's best not to waste food! We need to think about the environment and clear our plates!"

Emperor Qing Hua looked at the two platters. How could he have not finished such delicious dishes?

He was perplexed. "What are you saying? I HAVE cleared my plate?"

The Heaven Defying Dog pointed at a platter. "There are still chicken bones left! Give them to me if you're not going to eat them!"

More drool began to roll down its chin as it spoke.

Emperor Qing Hua: "… I refuse."

"Why? You're not going to eat them? Why waste food?" the Heaven Defying Dog roared with grief and indignation.