However, Mu Yang didn't have so much time to look at these furnishings, and his attention was all on food.

Compared with this table, Muyang feels that the dishes he makes can only be regarded as commonplace, these are the real delicacies of the mountains and seas!

Each kind of meat is the best quality meat of the top demon beasts, and the juice is still sizzling, and the aroma of the meat is overflowing.

Vegetables are almost all high-grade elixirs, and even if they are made into vegetables, they can clearly see the spirit patterns on them.

What's even worse is that there are several pots of fine wine, which are all brewed with high-grade medicinal materials, even if you just drink a small glass, you can increase a certain amount of spiritual power!

It is directly beneficial to cultivation!

Of course, such treasures will definitely not let them drink openly, there are only three pots on a table, and they will be gone after drinking.

Xiao Qi reminded the disciples that drink less of this wine, they have a lot of stamina, even if they are all spiritual warriors, they still can't stop this wine.

Everyone sat down, but they were all whispering, no one dared to move the chopsticks, the Northern Emperor had not yet come, and no one dared to make a mistake.

While they were talking, a sharp eunuch's voice came from inside the hall, "Your Majesty has arrived!"

Everyone hurriedly got up, clasped their hands into fists, lowered their heads, and bent down to salute, "Welcome Your Majesty!"

"Fellow Daoists, excuse me. ”

Muyang slowly raised his head at this time, and finally saw this legendary figure in the top position!

Compared to the previous hundred-meter-tall phantom, this deity is even more intimidating!

The Emperor of the Northern Darkness wore a nine-stream purple and gold crown on his head, a five-clawed gold-patterned dragon robe, a turquoise jade belt around his waist, and auspicious cloud boots at the bottom of the blue sky.

It is rumored that among the dragon clan, the number of dragon claws is arranged, and the five claws are the symbol of the highest status, so the mortal emperors also respect themselves with the five-clawed golden dragon.

This piece of equipment almost didn't flash Mu Yang's dog eyes, no matter which one it was, it was an excellent defensive spiritual weapon, just that dragon robe, Mu Yang felt that few people in the entire empire could tear it apart.

What is different from imagination is that this emperor is actually very young, and he looks like he is in his thirties.

But it is said that this Emperor of the Northern Underworld is almost two hundred years old!

In this cultivation world, the lifespan of the spirit martial artist will increase with the improvement of cultivation, but Mu Yang has not learned about the specific method of increase, anyway, he has no feeling.

He had already cultivated to the Spirit Wheel Realm, and he still didn't feel that his lifespan had increased.

The Emperor of the Northern Underworld is very handsome, and as soon as he appears, he has the assets of an emperor, and he has an unparalleled temperament, and he can't find a second one in the entire Beiming.

Just by looking at it, it makes people feel that he was born for the emperor, and this temperament can only be bred by being in a high position all year round.

Strangely enough, though, his eyebrows were white, which was a bit out of place with his beautiful black hair.

For Muyang, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, this point is the most uncomfortable for him.

The Northern Emperor stretched out his right hand and waved it lightly at everyone, "You guys are seated." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Today, the grand event of the world is over, I have a special banquet to celebrate your achievements, today I don't talk about business, just enjoy the food, come to people, sing and dance, the banquet begins, everyone eats as much as you like. ”

The emperor didn't say much, so he went straight to the topic, and his words were also obvious, that is, it was not allowed to talk about the grand event tonight, and whoever dared to talk about it would be a protest!

It wasn't until this time that Mu Yang noticed that apart from Mu Qinghe, there really weren't people from other forces attending the banquet.

Before, he was still thinking about how to face Xiao Yun, but now it seems that this worry is superfluous, His Majesty has not given those people a chance to attract talents at all.

With the emperor's order, a lot of white smoke came out of nowhere in the palace, and these smoke came from the bottom up, with a feeling of cloud.

After a while, it was as if he was in a sea of clouds, Mu Yang couldn't help but smile and said: "Damn, I thought I went to heaven to participate in the banquet, this little smoke is a little feeling." ”

On Earth, people would use dry ice to mimic this feeling of clouds churning, but here, it is not known what means they used.

After that, a group of beautiful women dressed in pink skirts entered the hall and danced against the background of the clouds, and beautiful musicians using various instruments gave beautiful music.

Many men's eyes were instantly attracted.

I have to say that these beauties are really beautiful, they are all first-class beauties, they want to have good looks, they want to have a figure, and they are very particular about their clothes, looming, and people can't help but think about it.

And the dancing is very beautiful, both aesthetically and artistically, it is a pleasure.

Even their temperament is much higher than that of ordinary folk dancers, and people can't help but sigh that this song and this dance should only be in the sky.

Paired with food and wine, it's not an exaggeration to say it's enjoyable.

Even the Emperor of the Northern Underworld was intoxicated, drinking and eating food while laughing heartily.

However, such a beautiful scenery could not attract Muyang's attention, and he and Brother Dog gobbled up the dishes on the table as if they had never eaten in their previous lives.

Especially when Mu Yang's position happened to be facing away from Kabuhime, he was even more lazy to look back. With this kung fu, isn't it fragrant to eat a few more bites of meat?

Luoyue wasn't interested in this, but when she saw Muyang like this, she couldn't help but laugh twice and asked, "Why don't you look at it?"

Mu Yang stuffed meat into his mouth and asked rhetorically, "What are you looking at?"

"Not everyone has the opportunity to see such beauties, the royal music and dance team is personally selected by His Majesty. ”

Mu Yang shook his head, smiled at the falling moon and said, "What's so good about that, in my eyes, they don't look as good as you combined." ”

If she was teased by Mu Yang like this in normal times, Luoyue would definitely give him a blank look, but today she was surprisingly not, but gently pulled her hair and smiled with some satisfaction.

It seems that she was praised by Muyang on this occasion, and she was also very happy in her heart.

Unlike ordinary boys, Muyang is a little stupid, even if it is Dongfang Junyao, he will look at it twice.

However, Mu Yang didn't know if his voice was too loud, and when he finished saying that, he suddenly felt a gaze coming from the direction of the Northern Emperor, as if he was staring at him.

But when he looked up at the Emperor, he found that he was intoxicated with dance and wine.

"Hmm, is it a delusion? Whatever, let's do the work first!"

Nothing is more important to a dry rice person than a dry meal.

After one dance, another beautiful piece of music starts to play, and the dancers need to rest for a while before performing another dance to give the guests some time to enjoy their meal.

However, when Fu Luochen retracted his gaze with a smirk and was about to eat the food, he found that the plates in front of him were empty, "Damn! Muyang, you eat slowly! Are you a pig!"