Jun Lin glanced at the food on the table with disgust, then parted his thin lips slightly:

"Someone come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a celestial soldier walked into the tent and respectfully bowed to Junlin.

"Phoenix Lord".

"Remove all of these things."

"yes."

Bei Yan watched helplessly as dish after dish of food was taken away. When he saw the three chicken legs being taken away, he felt a pain in his heart that made it hard to breathe.

The cat collapsed back onto the bed, wailing, "My demonic heart is dead! My chicken leg!!!"

Just as she was grieving, a shadow fell over her head. When she opened her cat eyes, she saw Junlin looking at her with complicated expressions in his silver eyes.

Bei Yan tilted her head, indicating that she didn't want to see this stinky man who prevented her from eating chicken legs.

"If you didn't want to see me, why didn't you leave last night?" The voice was low, tinged with sadness.

Bei Yan's heart softened immediately: "It's not that I don't want to see you, I'm just angry! Humph!"

Her big, delicious chicken leg flew away right before my eyes, sob sob~

A smile played on her lips as she stroked the little guy's fluffy head: "So what are you angry about, hmm?"

Bei Yan stared wide-eyed, with an expression that said, "I didn't expect you to be so clueless," and accused him indignantly:

"You don't even know why I'm angry?! Chicken leg, chicken leg! I want to eat chicken leg! Why did you have someone take it away?!"

Junlin never expected the little guy to be angry for this reason. Suppressing his laughter, he couldn't help but chuckle and say:

"Okay, don't be angry anymore. I'll have someone bring you a chicken leg, okay?"

"Really?!" Bei Yan's eyes lit up immediately.

"Mmm." Jun Lin's long, handsome eyebrows arched, revealing a doting affection that he himself was unaware of.

Bei Yan happily jumped into Jun Lin's arms and rubbed against Jun Lin's palm: "You're so good!"

Foodies are so easily won over...

Meanwhile, at the Dragon Palace.

Bei Zhan held the communication talisman in his hand. After listening to Bei Yan's rambling on the talisman, his face became dark and gloomy, as if ink could drip from it.

"Crack!" The poor chair armrest was crushed to pieces by Bei Zhan, marking its heroic sacrifice.

Bei Feng secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cautiously began, "Father, little sister..."

"Don't mention her to me! That little brat! She's gotten so bold! She knows perfectly well that our demon realm is at war with the immortal realm!"

She actually dared to sneak out! And not only that, she got lost!

She got lost, was rescued, and didn't even realize she needed to come back. She even came back to repay the kindness! I think she's really going to cause trouble!

Bei Zhan has always been known for his exceptional demeanor, but now even a little brat has shown up. He must be truly furious.

Bei Feng silently lit a candle for his little sister in his heart. Little sister really went too far this time. Even her older brother can't save her now. Good luck to her.

"Find her! Follow this sound transmission talisman and find her! This time I won't let her kneel in the ancestral hall for seven days without eating, I bet she won't learn her lesson!"

Bei Zhan's fingers cracked as he glared at Bei Feng with extremely unfriendly eyes:

"I told you not to spoil her, but you wouldn't listen!"

Bei Feng, who was inexplicably shot: "..."

He secretly wiped away a tear in his eye, sobbing, "Being a brother is so hard, sob sob, what did he do to deserve this, sob sob..."

Little sister, are you still going to rip off your big brother like never before, waaaaah...?

Sigh, what a pitiful guy.