After chatting with the two for a long time, Leng Meiying looked at the time, but it was almost time, said goodbye to the two, and then began to prepare for the exchange with the waning moon and the swallowing sun.

said that it was an exchange, but whether it was Leng Meiying or Night Scale and others, they all understood that today's exchange, I'm afraid that in the end, we still have to use our fists to speak.

This is also a matter of last resort, although now everyone does not want to make things to the most deadlocked, but the situation is forced to do so, and everyone understands that going to war is an inevitable thing.

The appeal of the dragon group today has even exceeded Leng Meiying's expectations.

Almost all the major forces invited were present.

Swallowing the Sky, Waning Moon, Cold Moon Thirteen Swords, and more than a dozen medium-sized teams, all arrived at the territory that the Dragon Group had specifically drawn down as promised.

And the people of the dragon group also prepared the materials to be prepared for the hot pot during these times.

Looking at these invited teams, almost everyone drooled as they looked at the hot pot being prepared, and Leng Meiying began to doubt the purpose that really attracted them here.

I have to say that in addition to the combat ability of the dragon group, there is also a more coveted hot pot.

I don't know which foodie ran out to talk to others about the wonders of hot pot, these days every day someone runs towards the gathering place of the dragon group, and he doesn't get closer, just like passing by occasionally, or saying hello to someone he knows.

However, the person who greeted him picked the right time every time, either for lunch or dinner.

It just so happened that once a few people were eating hot pot when they passed by, and then a hot pot went down, and a few foodies began to talk about the mystery of the dragon group hot pot, which made people eat to death, couldn't stop, and was still horny......

Maybe it's because it's too expressive about hot pot these days, so everyone began to gather early and look slanderous.

When listening to Nightscale talk about these small changes, Leng Meiying couldn't laugh or cry.

In her previous life, she had heard that otaku changed the world and foodies changed lives.

I didn't expect that in this world, foodies are still such crazy existences.

But that's fine, at least it's a good place to start.

The seats were full, and everyone pushed and changed the lamp, but they couldn't see any disharmony.

The boss of the Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon, the gray-robed young man was fighting with the night scales, and the two of them were drinking orders, but they were not as jerky as before, and they seemed more harmonious.

Although the people who swallowed the sky were still sitting at their own tables, from time to time people came over to toast with Meng Changsheng and the others, but they also gave enough face to the people of the dragon group.

There are only people in the waning moon, as if they are going to a restaurant, facing the people of the dragon group, they are like facing the waiter, and they keep telling everyone to take this and that.

Everyone in the dragon group was angry, and their faces looked ugly.

After eating, Leng Meiying gently raised his glass to the night scales, and the latter suddenly understood.

Standing up, the huge momentum of the night scales suddenly surged in all directions like a tide.

Although he didn't speak, as soon as Night Scale stood up, that kind of bearing, that kind of majesty, still radiated in all directions like a tide, and for a while, the scene was quiet.

Everyone looked over and knew that Nightscale had something to say.

"Everyone, please come here for this meal today, one is to connect with the relationship, after all, everyone is the same lineage, and we will fight side by side next!"