Every time Ning Liu spoke, the God of Food's eyelids twitched.
Of course, Ning Liu also knew when to stop, adding:
"Of course, everything is based on Your Majesty's convenience."
"I'm just offering a suggestion. After all, the higher the reward, the more motivated I am to do it, wouldn't you agree?"
This statement offers a way out while also carrying a hint of encouragement.
The God of Cookery stared at Ning Liu for a long time, and finally, his tense face broke down again, turning into a helpless sigh.
"You win!"
He's completely finished off by this kid.
However, upon further reflection, although Ning Liu's request was demanding, it also proved his ability and confidence from another perspective.
Such a person is likely reliable in handling matters.
"Alright! I've got it!"
The God of Food waved his hand, displaying a rather reckless and arrogant attitude, "You just wait and see! As for finding a successor, you'd better do your best to handle that matter for me!"
"Definitely." Ning Liu nodded in agreement, his smile sincere.
The God of Cookery gave him a deep look.
Then, without saying another word, his figure flickered and transformed once again into that gentle stream of light, soaring into the sky and disappearing into the horizon.
Only when the mouthwatering aroma completely dissipated did the crowd in the square awaken from their reverie.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan swallowed hard and muttered to himself, "Did I just... witness a negotiation that will go down in history?"
Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back any longer and pounced on Ning Liu like a happy octopus.
"Senior brother! You're amazing!"
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