"Father, I want him."
The clear, childlike voice brought the guests back to their senses.
The young Third Prince looked at Tao Yao Yan with drooling eyes.
What a beautiful peach.
I want to eat it.
The Dragon King at the top turned his gaze to Tao Yaoyan, who was swaying precariously.
A peach spirit that transformed into a celestial being.
"Father, I want to eat it."
The Dragon King was stunned, then shook his head in exasperation. This was a treasure of heaven and earth; how could he possibly eat it?
"No, if you want to eat peaches, Father will bring them to you when the Queen Mother of the West's Peach Banquet arrives."
The Queen Mother of the West's peaches are also quite exquisite.
But the Third Prince had already tasted it, so he definitely wouldn't agree.
No peach smells as good as the one in front of me.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Dragon King, who had previously boasted that he could grant the Third Prince any wish, was now...
The dragon's face was devoid of color.
Tao Yaoyan felt dizzy and thought everyone was staring at him. He looked at himself in a daze and said, "...hiccup...why are you all looking at me?"
Don't you think he's beautiful?
Hehe... He also thinks he's very beautiful.
That must be it.
Tao Yaoyan couldn't help but chuckle.
It added a touch of silliness to her whole appearance, making her peach blossom eyes even more alluring.
The sweet scent of peaches grew stronger in the air.
Crane-fisted nun, standing in the crowd, looked at the many demons around her staring at Tao Yaoyan with drooling eyes, and her expression was quite helpless.
Doesn't this immortal peach know it's a walking piece of Tang Sanzang's flesh?
Those present were all powerful immortals with unfathomable cultivation levels. They had already seen through Tao Yaoyan's true nature, yet he brazenly drank and acted cute?
Aren't you afraid of being targeted?
The Third Prince, with his round, baby-faced features, clung to the Dragon King's hand affectionately, his round, bright eyes gazing at him. "Father, I really want him~."
Their adorable appearance melted the Dragon King's heart.
Oh well, it's just a peach that has achieved its full potential. There will be more like it in the future.
If my son wants to eat, then let him eat.
With a wave of his hand, he pointed at Tao Yaoyan, who was sitting at the banquet: "Grab him."
The shrimp soldiers and crab generals swarmed forward, and Dou Shiliu, hidden in his sleeve, coldly spat out a "pui!"
These idiots are just cannon fodder who want to eat her.
Just as he was about to use his spiritual power, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of him were blasted away by another magical force.
The immortals were taken aback; after all, this was the Dragon Palace, who would dare to stand up for a peach?
Dou Shiliu looked over curiously and saw that it was a female fortune teller who had made the move.
Crane-supported Daoist nun withdrew her hand; she had intended to stop her, after all, it was a spiritual being.
The Dragon King's face darkened. "Why is this happening, Half-Immortal?"
To slap him in the face?
He Fu Dao Gu clasped her hands together and said apologetically, "Mortals cannot continue their cultivation. Dragon King, please show leniency and let him go."
Crane-supporting Daoist nun is a compassionate person, a fact known even to immortals.
The day when we achieve enlightenment is just around the corner.
However, he didn't take a fortune teller seriously.
He was about to speak.
Surprisingly
"Don't you guys take me seriously?"
Dou Shiliu emerged from Tao Yaoyan's sleeve and jumped onto his head, looking coldly at the Dragon King and the Third Prince beside him.
Hmph, do you all treat her, this cannon fodder, like an item to be traded?
And children should act like children! Don't think about eating people at the drop of a hat!
A clear, crisp female voice came from somewhere.
The guests searched carefully and finally discovered the patch of green grass on Tao Yaoyan's head.
The roots, with their short arms and legs, floated about.
"Hahahahaha..."
The immortals burst into laughter. Where did this funny little demon come from?
Just because you have a few years of cultivation, do you think you can recklessly defy Heaven?
Overestimating one's abilities.
The Dragon King felt particularly humiliated today, first being blocked by a half-immortal, and now being looked down upon by a weed.
His face darkened, and he silently unleashed his dragon's might.
But that little blade of grass still stood upright.
It had no effect whatsoever.
Dou Shiliu spoke expressionlessly, pointing at the Dragon King with the tip of her leaf, and said disdainfully:
"It's no use. Even if you transform into a dragon, I can still skin you alive."
Although she is just a blade of grass, she is blessed by the system and has her own power, making her virtually invincible.
Those cannon fodder who want to eat her, ha, I'll beat you so badly your own mother won't recognize you!
The immortals were slightly surprised by Dou Shiliu's arrogance.
Is this little demon really not afraid of being reduced to ashes?
The dragon race is the most favored race by the Heavenly Dao. They are born with boundless magical power and are extremely powerful. This little grass is speaking too recklessly.
Some of the compassionate immortals who had initially wanted to make the request stopped talking after Dou Shiliu uttered his arrogant words.
I guess I'm not going to escape getting this peach today.
Alas... what a pity for such a gifted and intelligent person.
The dazed Tao Yaoyan felt the grass on his head tickling him. Holding up the wine pot, he smiled and said, "Little grass, would you like a drink too?"
Dou Shiliu sighed and rubbed his forehead. "Silly child, they all want to eat you, and you're still drinking."
"What an impudent mortal!"
The children's voices echoed throughout the main hall.
The Third Prince said disdainfully, "Father, don't bother with such a mortal creature. Just throw it out of the Dragon Palace!"
"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals! Sea Turtle God, heed my command! Throw these impudent and lowly mortal creatures out of the East Sea Dragon Palace!"
He doesn't want to eat this peach anymore, and the annoying grass too! Get out of the Dragon Palace!
Hmph ╭(╯^╰)╮
The Dragon King silently acquiesced; he truly couldn't afford to lose his temper with mindless mortals.
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