Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Immortal Emperor of the East Pole
In the middle of the enchantment, a formation suddenly appeared under the feet of the black cat.
On the formation, the black and golden light flashed, and the black cat in the formation had turned into a handsome and elegant black-robed man with three thousand black hair and a pair of purple-black eyes.
With a wave of the man's wide sleeves, the void dotted and painted, and a teleportation array quickly appeared in front of him.
Not long after, a middle-aged man with a black beard and a majestic appearance appeared in the teleportation array.
As soon as the man saw the black-robed man standing in front of him, he knelt on one knee.
"Your Majesty, the East Pole Immortal Emperor Xue Rui has been summoned to come and pay a visit!"
"Let's be flat." Emperor Zichen, who had changed into a black cat before, bowed slightly.
The man waved his wide sleeves, and out of nowhere, a white jade throne appeared, and he sat on it elegantly.
"Xue Rui, Benjun specially called you here today, and I have something to tell you to do."
"Your Majesty, please speak. As long as the subordinates can do it, the sword mountain and the sea of fire ......"
Emperor Zichen raised his hand, preventing Xue Rui from continuing to show his loyalty.
"It's not that serious, it's just a small thing. You go find a greyhoo. Remember, don't live it, don't cook it, slaughter it well, pluck it out, and don't cook it. ”
These days, eating the food cooked by Feng Jiao, he can rest for at least four or five hours almost every day, compared to the previous state of insomnia for more than 30 years, he is already refreshed and much better.
It's a pity that his little cook hasn't cooked any delicious food for him in the past two days.
He ordered the East Pole Immortal Emperor to find a chicken, just to satisfy his appetite.
The Eastern Pole Immortal Emperor, who was kneeling on one knee, was already stunned.
The emperor was in such a hurry to summon him over, that is...... Just to get him to find a chicken?!
What a fairy operation this is!
Although Xue Rui complained in his heart, he didn't dare to question Emperor Zichen's decision, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at the man sitting on the white jade throne.
He pursed his lips in agreement, and the figure disappeared into the teleportation array.
About a quarter of an hour later, Feng Jiao, who fell asleep on the chair, pursed her lips, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, like the wings of a frightened butterfly, which made people feel pity.
She slowly opened her eyes, and what came to her eyes was a black cat lying on the table, lazily looking at the scenery outside the window, and a civet chicken that had been handled.
Feng Jiao rubbed her eyes.
Well, not that she's sleepy-eyed. There's literally a chicken on the table.
"Huh?! What's going on with this chicken? Could it be that the teahouse room also has a special service of giving a chicken? Even if there's a free dish, isn't it supposed to be cooked?! She was surprised.
The black cat chuckled: "What others make, how can you make it delicious." This is a gift I got from visiting a friend. It's lunchtime now. ”
Although Feng Jiao knew in her heart that the black cat might be hungry and wanted to eat what she cooked, she still felt surprised.
The barrier she had set up was still there, and it showed no signs of being broken.
She also fell asleep for a short time, only less than twenty minutes.
How did this black cat manage to come and go freely in such a short period of time without breaking the barrier, find his friend, and bring the chicken back?