Chapter 219 (1/2)
When he had enough to eat and drink, he sat contentedly on a rock, picking his teeth and sucking his fingers. His lips and teeth were fragrant and memorable. Birus looked at Muyang and became more and more friendly.
The man in front of him is a rare talent. If he didn't destroy the god world, he would be a holy place, and he was sleeping most of the time, he really wanted to tie him back!
Alas, next time I wake up, I may not have such delicious food!
”Human beings, the food you make is really a rare delicacy in the world. Our God loves you very much. This time, we have gained a lot.”
At this time, something suddenly occurred to bilus. He yelled at the void in a loud voice, ”Weiss, come out, where are you going?”
Whew!
A cluster of streamers across the blue sky, only to feel a flash in front of them, a red figure appeared in front of Muyang.
The other side has a tall body, wearing a dark red robe, long curly white hair, blue-green skin, and a big light blue halo on his neck.
The right hand always holds a long staff, the top is a black magic ball.
This feminine looking man is the seventh universe Angel Weiss, and the teacher and servant of the destructive God bilus, the most powerful master of the seventh universe.
”Monsieur Proust, what do you want to do with me?” Asked Weiss when he appeared.
Bilus, the God of destruction, stared at his servant and asked, ”where did you go just now?”
Weiss chuckled, waved his staff, and a packaged food appeared in his hand: ”Lord Proust, this is the most delicious food I have found on this planet. I just finished eating, and I packed one for you.”
When bilus smelt the words, his nose sniffed, he raised his mouth and said, ”hahaha, is this also a delicacy? The taste is bad. Weiss, you missed the real delicious food today
Weiss was surprised and said, ”Lord Proust, have you eaten something more delicious than this?”
”You smell it!”
Byrus picked up the shell he had eaten, and there was a little bit of soup left on it. Weiss put his face to it and sniffed it. The smell was still so memorable.
Weiss's eyes suddenly opened, and he couldn't help but say: ”it's delicious. Just a little soup is so delicious. You don't have a little left for me, Lord Proust? You see, I packed it for you. ”
”Cut!”
Birus left his mouth and understood the naughty character of his angel servant. He pointed to the Muyang people and said, ”they make all these food. If you want to eat, you can find them.”
”Ah!” Weiss exclaimed in surprise. Looking at Muyang and Messiah, the three human beings are superior!
With two grunts and a light cough, Weiss maintained the image of an angel and became elegant.
”Hello, two masters. I'm Weiss, the servant of Lord Byrus. The food made by the two masters only smells delicious. I wonder if you can make some for me?”
”I dare not. Of course we'd like to eat if you want.”
Muyang immediately said modestly.
Joke! He knows the angel's power in front of him.