The sudden question of the high priest of Vena made Meng Juntong stupid on the spot, or more precisely, he was scared stupid.

Meng Juntong subconsciously took a step back: "Luo...... Vena High Priest, you ...... You...... What do you mean?"

Luo Shu also seemed to realize that he was too abrupt, and coughed lightly twice with a little embarrassment: "Juntong, don't be afraid, you just ask casually, and you don't mean anything else." ”

Meng Juntong didn't have any relaxation, this matter was not a casual joke. It is said that priests are the closest beings to gods, and gods can be joked?

Seeing Meng Juntong's wary look, Luo Shu shook his head with a smile: "Don't think of priests as too sacred, we are actually no different." ”

"How can it be no different, you are the one chosen by the Oneiroi and the most honorable person in Shaohua. Meng Juntong said with a serious face, this is the idea she has accepted since she was a child, no matter who she is, as long as she is in this Shaohua Dream City, she must respect the high priest.

Hearing this, Luo Shu couldn't help laughing: "At this point, you are too far behind your mother, you know, she stood straight in front of me at the beginning, pointed to my nose and asked, why can only men be priests, why can't women." ”

When Meng Juntong heard about his mother, his eyes immediately lit up.

"The sharp aura on her body is the same as her Qingfeng Sword, it's really hard to imagine that if she had been the Holy Maiden of Shaohua Pavilion back then, what would the Dream God Altar be like by her. ”

"Lord Priest, can you tell me about my mother!" Meng Juntong looked at the high priest of Luo Shu with a look of antiquation, she wanted to hear all the news about her mother, she felt that it would definitely be of great help to her to enter the world to find her mother in the future.

Luo Shu looked up at the sky: "It's not very early, let's have dinner first." ”

Under the arrangement of several priests of the Pure Spirit Table, Meng Juntong followed the high priest of Luo Shu to the dining hall of the Pure Spirit Table.

When she came, she always thought that the gods and goddesses on this pure spirit platform were all immortal characters who could cut away grain without eating, but when she saw one dish after another being served on the table, her whole person's eyes were almost straight.

"You are not yet eighteen, so do not drink this wine. ”

Priest Luo Shu spoke, and a goddess next to him immediately replaced the wine jug on Meng Juntong's table with berry juice.

"It's actually Zhu Lingguo!" Looking at the pale red fruit pulp in the glass jar on the case, Meng Juntong recognized it almost at a glance.

When she was playing in Da Mengze before, she snatched a Zhu Lingguo from Liu Baicong.

In their opinion, this is already a treasure of heaven and earth, but when it comes to the purification platform, it is actually used to squeeze juice and drink!

"Lord Luoshu, on weekdays, you just eat these?" Meng Juntong couldn't believe it.

Luo Shu shook his head with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly today, so today's preparations are in a hurry and simpler, and I will tell you to go down tomorrow and ask the priest to prepare for you." ”

Meng Juntong is head is full of cold sweat, this pomp is still in a hurry and simple preparation, if it is a grand banquet, what should it look like.

Nine times out of ten, she couldn't even name the dishes on this table.

You must know that she Meng Juntong is also a well-known diner in Shaohua Dream City, and she has never eaten anything delicious, but after seeing the banquet at the Jingling Platform today, she felt that the things she had eaten in the past fifteen years were all in vain.

"Okay, the last dish is here, that's it, let's move the chopsticks. Luo Shu saw that Meng Juntong's saliva was about to flow down.

The last dish to be delivered was a big fish, which was served on a plate nearly six feet long.

Taking a closer look at the shape of the fish, Meng Juntong almost didn't turn his head back.

The scales of the fish have naturally been scraped and cleaned, but there is a pair of dragon horns on the head of the fish, and what is the dragon carp in the dragon pond is not in this plate.

It's not that it's a creation of a god, it's not that it's going to turn a dragon into a god, why is it still being served on the table?

When he thought about it, his uncle's words, and his grandfather's various advices, Meng Juntong had mixed feelings.

"Try it, this is your own domestic dragon carp, you are lucky, this season is the time when the meat quality is the best. "High Priest Vena seems to have completely changed at this moment, and the previous sacrosanct majesty seems to be gone at this moment. He's like an approachable big brother next door, entertaining a little sister who occasionally comes to the house.

Seeing that Meng Juntong didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, Luo Shu simply stood up, rolled up his sleeves, clamped off the head of the dragon carp, and sent it to the plate in front of Meng Juntong: "Eat quickly, while it's hot." ”

Meng Juntong pinched her arm hard, well, it would hurt, but she still didn't believe all this in front of her: "Lord Luoshu, can you use the Divine Lightning to slash me again." ”

Luo Shu was stunned at first when he heard this, and then smiled: "What, I don't think I woke up yet?"

Meng Juntong nodded.

Luo Shuxiao sat back in his seat, holding his chopsticks and pointing to the table full of dishes: "If I were you, and I had such a dream, even if I had to wake up, I would have to eat and drink enough, don't you say?" ”

Meng Juntong slapped his thigh when he heard this, what he said was reasonable, looking at so many delicious foods in front of him, even if it was a dream, he had to taste it to live up to Zhou Gong.

Immediately picked up the chopsticks at hand and took a piece of fish meat and buried it in his mouth.

The meat of the dragon carp is fresh and tender, and before she can chew it, it turns into a thick fragrant juice, flowing down her throat, and in an instant, Meng Juntong's eyes directly bloom with light.

"How's it going, it's delicious," Luo Shu asked on the side.

Meng Juntong snorted, directly opened the firepower, waved the chopsticks in his hand, and in a short time, he wiped out all the huge fish heads.

"Come, try something else. Luo Shu began to have to bring food to Meng Juntong's plate.

Meng Juntong puffed out his cheeks, with a happy face, what kind of dreams and nightmares he had before, all of them were completely forgotten at this moment.

She said hesitantly: "Lord Luoshu, you are really so happy, so many delicacies, you are really good at enjoying it!"

Luo Shu took a sip of the elixir in the cup and said with a smile: "How is it, do you think it's good to be a priest." ”

Meng Juntong subconsciously hummed while eating, and after humming, he found that something seemed to be wrong, raised his head and looked at the high priest of Luoshu, how did he turn the topic back here.

She didn't understand why the high priest of Luoshu had such an idea, and wanted to pass on the priesthood to herself, which had never been a priestess since the opening of Shaohua, and besides, she was already a Shaohua robber.