The Black Dragon King returned with a dark face.
After giving Xuanyuan Xiahui the invitation, he ran to the Immortal Kitchen Pavilion, where he had experienced an unpleasant feeling.
Everybody there looked at him with strange eyes…
Being a moving cooking ingredient, the Black Dragon King felt his little heart beating frantically.
Luckily, he had successfully delivered all the invitations.
As soon as he returned to the restaurant, he felt really exhausted. He stripped off his black cloak, slumping weakly on the floor.
Flowery was sitting by Lord Dog, taking in heaven and earth spirit energy to cultivate.
The spirit energy in the Immortal Cooking Realm was much thicker than in the Hidden Dragon Continent. Thus, Flowery's cultivation base was rocketing.
"Daughter, come, hug your old man… Your father needs to be comforted," the Black Dragon King cried out, calling Flowery in the distance.
