Chapter 1550 I Think It's Average 1

"During this period, the princess will send someone over to take care of the diet and daily life of Shenjun and his party."

Jin Ying'er's attitude and etiquette towards Luo Chen were perfect, but she still didn't lose a bit of her aura.

No matter how unreliable she is, she is also the royal blood of the dragon clan, and she has received good education since she was a child.

Although these upbringings have been completely forgotten by her during the thousands of years of starvation, when encountering serious matters, the foundation laid down since she was a child allows her to handle them perfectly with the most correct posture in an instant.

Such Jin Ying'er made Mo Ranchen look at her with admiration.

Being directly denied by Jin Ying'er, the girl in white bit her lip, embarrassment, anger, embarrassment and other emotions intertwined in her heart.

In the end, the girl in white had water in her eyes, she bit her lip and said nothing, looking as if she had been greatly wronged.

The appearance of the white-clothed girl made the spirit clans who had always supported her couldn't stand it on the spot.

"No, it's impossible. What our God Empress took out was spiritual marrow soup. How could it be compared to the three broken chicken legs that woman took out!"

"That's right, we're asking for a rematch."

Isn't Jin Ying'er's sentence tantamount to hitting their backs and the face of the Spirit Race?

How could their god queen lose to a woman with rude behavior like Jun Mohuang.

"What is that woman, this is our Queen of the Nine Netherworlds, show some respect!"

"It's still broken chicken legs, can you talk? The three broken chicken legs that our demon queen took out are better than what your god queen took out, which shows how bad your god queen is."

"That's right, it's really shameless not to admit that the level of my God Empress is bad. It's impossible, you all expected us to lose in the Nine Nether Nether Realm just now, and now you won't accept it if you lose Is it? Double-standard dog, hypocrisy!"

"If you lose, you lose. Her Royal Highness also said just now, if you can't afford to lose, don't come to Tianlong Realm. You Spirit Race people are still chattering here, and you don't pay attention to Her Royal Highness at all."

The retorts of the spirit tribe made the demons in the Nine Nether Underworld unhappy.

Not only did they refute from various angles, they also belittled the girl in white by the way, and finally brought the matter back to Jin Ying'er.

In terms of fearing that the world will not be chaotic, who can compare with the demons in the Nine Nether Underworld.

Dare to slander the queen who looked down on them before, hmph, I will kill you!

"you!"

The spirit races of the heavenly spirit world glared at the rebuttals and slanders of the demon races.

Jin Yinger frowned displeased.

She didn't even speak clearly, and the golden light of Tianlong Realm when accepting both sides is enough to explain everything. Why are the people on the Lingzu side still stalking, it's not straightforward at all.

Jin Ying'er's favor towards the Spirit Race plummeted.

"Princess, Huang'er spent a lot of energy to make the spirit marrow soup this time. I hope the princess can give me a face and try Huang'er's spirit marrow soup."

Luo Chen couldn't bear the girl in white to be wronged like this, so he directly used his status and privileges.

He didn't believe that the three chicken legs that Jun Mohuang took out at random could compare to the spirit soup that the girl in white had painstakingly made.

Here, cooking skills are not the focus, but the overwhelming advantage brought by the supreme bloodline.

Everything that happened just now must be a coincidence.

Another chance, the girl in white must win.

"Okay, for the sake of the god, this princess will taste the god queen's spirit soup."

Asking Jin Ying'er to taste the spirit marrow soup is actually equivalent to asking for a new competition, but he said it more tactfully.