"Father, I just learned to make a duck with him. He really has something unique in this cooking!" The Lord of the Devil's shout is simply a blow-up of the heavens and the earth.

"What? Father King..." This time, not only Chen Jiu's foolish eyes, but also the whole audience are all foolish eyes. How did a good cook suddenly become a pony horse?

"cough..." The Immortal Emperor seemed to be a little embarrassed, but he did not oppose the preaching: "Come on, let's go back and talk about it!"

"Yes!" In front of Chen Jiu, the devil was so proud that he said, "I won!"

"That's impossible!" Chen Jiu...