"Your Majesty, come and try this Master God-Tier Intermediate Grade dish—Nine Immortals Soup."
Zheng Yuanqi personally served the best Master God-Tier Intermediate Grade dish and said to Zhou Zhou with a smile.
"Sure."
Zhou Zhou also knew that if he didn't eat it, none of the other God Spirits would dare to eat it. Therefore, without any hesitation, he scooped a small bowl and slowly tasted it.
After "He" finished eating, "He" put down "His" bowl and smiled.
"Well done."
"Do you want some too?"
"Your Majesty, you must be joking." Zheng Yuanqi smiled bitterly. "Even though I'm already a Low-Tier Deity Level Elementary Grade God Spirit, I still can't digest this Master God-Tier delicacy."
"If I dare to take a bite, my soul will probably ascend in the next moment and stay in your Divine Kingdom forever, Your Majesty."
Even so, Zheng Yuanqi could still feel how much His Majesty valued him.
