Luo Kitten was stunned and dissatisfied.

Lift the little claw and shoot him.

"I want to eat small dried fish!"

What are you doing?

Mu Junli immediately put away his thoughts, took the cat ancestor on his shoulder, and was under the guidance of the shopkeeper.

Sit in a corner by the window.

Take out a small white mat made of thousand-year-old ice cicada silk from the Qiankun bag.

Place on a clean table.

Luo Kitten jumped up naturally.

Squat well.

The hairy tail swept away, and the round cat eyes looked around.

It's like looking for something.

"Your Excellency, I don't know what you want to eat?"

The shopkeeper is already in the middle of the infancy.

But I don't dare to put it on the shelf.

Even if there is no small milk cat with a big face in front of him.

Luo Mio looked at his apprentice.

Such a trifle.

Of course, it was going to be handed over to his apprentice.

Otherwise, what is this apprentice doing with it?

As if understanding his dislike, the corners of Mu Junli's mouth moved slightly.

Finally, he began to report the dishes with a blank face.

"Fried dried fish, fried dried fish, grilled dried fish, steamed and braised fish, made with your best ingredients."

The shopkeeper followed this fish and fish, and his brain was about to become a fish.

Although the demon in front of him is a little milk cat.

But do you like fish so much?

The smell of that fish is really a little...

Fishy.

"Plus a little crispy dried fish on top."

Mu Junli added.

After speaking, he didn't look at the shopkeeper with a sad face, and began to arrange the tableware for Luo Kitten.

A cat bowl made of demon beasts and demon bones during the Tribulation Period.

Crystal clear fishbone chopsticks.

It is known as a plate refined by strange stones in the cultivation realm.

There are also cups made from mermaid tears.

In an instant, this is a luxurious monk's inn.

It becomes a little unsightly.

Quietly looking at the person with one person and one cat.

They also tensed up.

This demon venerable, his strength must be the same as that of the old ancestors of the Zixiao Sect.

The shopkeeper who brought the dried fish that took a lot of effort to make in the back kitchen.

Look at what's on the table.

Breathing was almost unsteady.

It's not easy to get anything.

Fish bones seem to have no coercion of spirit beasts, which is very ordinary.

In fact, it can be crystal clear to the point that there are no impurities, and it exudes a shimmering light when it is put like this.

There is no such thing as a 600-year practice.

There is no purification at this step.

And the merman's tears.

It has only been seen in classical records.

Strange stones are also known, and only four sects are known to have obtained one.

Don't say anything else.

I can take these things out of my hand.

is so clear that he is not afraid of people knowing.

The strength of that little milk cat, I'm afraid...

"Your Excellency, the fish is here, you taste it, I'll continue to give it to you."

The shopkeeper put down the plate without revealing his face.

Laughing and retreating.

Anyway, no matter what happens in the future, he must satisfy this Venerable Master now.

Mu Junli picked up a small dried fish and put it in his bowl.

People who stare without blinking.

Hold your breath for a moment.

The demon venerable hasn't eaten yet, and the apprentice eats it first.

Won't you be killed?

However, the next second they were shocked.

I saw Mu Junli controlling the precise aura and quickly picking the thorns.

Wait until the thorn is finished.

Then put it in a bowl in front of the white dumplings.

Bai Tuanzi gave him a look of appreciation with satisfaction.

He also stretched out his little paw and patted him.

It's like saying yes.

Next, one feeds and one eats.

After a while, I ate almost all the food I ordered.

During this period, Mu Junli did not move his chopsticks once.

The mood of the crowd was a little complicated.

Although there is a strong boss, he has to be waiting for him all the time.