The knock on the door sounded, and the four people in the room came quietly. Everyone exchanged their eyes tacitly, and everything returned to their original state.

"Come in!"

Dajiao Xuanyuan spoke first, without any abnormality in his tone, and opened the door and let the waiter with the plate walk in.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiaoer. I don't know whether everyone's eyes were all gathering on him, or whether he was originally very light in his movements, and gently placed the things on the tray on the table.

Zhiyang was listening attentively, his movements were extremely gentle, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the dishes colliding with each other.

"Waiter, your movements are so light. I can't even hear the sound of the plates on the table."

Zhiyang smiled, her face was full of gentleness, and her whole body seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze. Although her eyes were empty, it did not affect her temperament.

"Oh, Master, you must have just arrived in our city." He put away his things and bowed to Zhiyang and replied, "In this city, everyone cannot speak loudly."

“Why?”

After hearing what the waiter said, Zhiyang was puzzled. Why did people in the city have such regulations?

In an instant, the waiter's face was filled with sadness, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in the rain. "You don't know. In the past few months, for some reason, one or two people were missing in the city every day, and no one knew where they went or who they met. In short, when they found them back, all the spiritual power and blood in their bodies were drained. Don't mention that death was extremely miserable."

After saying that, the waiter's eyes were still a little scared. Judging from his exaggerated appearance, he must have really seen the corpse.

"But what do you say have to do with not being able to speak loudly in the city?"

Jing Qian asked unconsciously. Listening to what the waiter just now, there was nothing to do with the two.

"Captain Yingsu said that there is a divine beast in the southeast of our city to cultivate here. It is called Xuanyuan. This beast likes to be quiet. It was too lively in the city before, so he captured the people in the city."

What about Xuanyuan? The name of this divine beast made Zhiyang and the four of them look slightly moved.

"But you call it, Bigjiao Xuanyuan?"

Zhiyang smiled and asked softly in the direction of the waiter.

"Yes, yes, that's the name!" After being reminded by Zhiyang, the waiter immediately remembered it, "What kind of ancient divine beast is said to be? The leader of the Yingsu said that he needs a lot of spiritual power to cultivate here, and he also asked us to pay tribute to the fairy grass on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month to pray for peace."

"Pray for peace..." After hearing the waiter's words, Zhiyang couldn't suppress the smile on his face, and he couldn't help but tease Dajiao Xuanyuan on the side.

Looking at Dajiao Xuanyuan again, he sat there with a blue face, his brows were tightly frowning, his mouth was sagging, and he didn't say a word at this moment.

Who would have thought of the big-jiao Xuanyuan in Yingsu's mouth sitting in front of him at this moment?

"So that's it. If this big-core Xuanyuan was really as vicious as the leader of the Yingsu said, the Supreme God of the Nine Heavens would make the decision for everyone."

Zhiyang smiled, and his whole body had different tenderness. When the waiter looked at Zhiyang's face, he was a little different in an instant. He felt a little warm, or an indescribable sense of security. Although he didn't know Zhiyang, he was willing to believe her.

With a turn of his wrist, Zhiyang turned a golden leaf into his hand and handed it to the waiter, "Thank you for your hard work, I'll do it today, thank you for your care."
Chapter completed!