I'm not a drama god

Chen Ling felt a little full.

It was like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert, who finally found a lake and dived into it... After showing off a chicken and a pig, Chen Ling felt that her dying body had come back to life.

But even so, he was only slightly full. After all, he had consumed too much in the previous period and his body was already depleted.

Chen Ling felt that the surroundings seemed a little too quiet. After coming to her senses, she slowly raised her head and looked forward...

In front of the swaying dinner knife, the Silver King's smile was a little stiff. One of his hands was still holding the wine glass in the air, and he didn't know whether to drink or not.

Chen Ling glanced at the Silver King's cleanly eaten plate and fell silent.

[Audience Expectation Value +2]

[Current expected value: 78%]

Everyone's gaze towards Chen Ling had changed. Before coming here, they had imagined many possibilities regarding Chen Ling and Ying Fu, but they had never expected that Chen Ling would leave a deep impression on them in this way...

Use a knife to snatch food from the Silver King?

How many people in this world dare to do this?

Feeling the strange atmosphere, Chen Ling knew that he had to say something. After a moment of silence, he spoke softly:

"…When I eat…um…I tend to lose my mind. I'm sorry to bother you all."

For the first time, Chen Ling felt that the identity of a disaster fusion was still useful. As a "world-destroying" disaster, a ferocious beast living in the Ghost-ridiculing Abyss, it was reasonable for him to eat wildly, right?

The Silver King glanced at the shining knife stuck in the dining cart, his stiff expression returned to normal, and he smiled:

“As expected of a ‘world destroyer’ class… Even when eating, he is full of aggression.

This time, I made a poor arrangement. Since it is the 'destruction of the world', the amount of food consumed should be different from that of ordinary people. Willia, ask the kitchen to continue to add food. We must make sure that Mr. Chen is well fed and well-drinking tonight."

"Yes."

A maid stepped back respectfully.

Chen Ling didn't want to stay in front of the Silver King any longer, so he nodded and turned to leave.

The Silver King stared at Chen Ling's back, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about... After hesitating for a moment, he raised his wine glass and spoke to everyone again:

"Everyone, enjoy your meal. I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving first."

After saying that, he glanced at Chi Tong who had been standing not far from him, then turned and walked out of the venue.

As the Silver King left, Chen Ling felt a little relieved...

"Interesting..." Ying Fu looked at Chen Ling.

"He didn't even react to your 'aggression'... It seems that even a demigod would be wary of what's inside you... Did you deliberately test him? What came up with that?"

Chen Ling:......

In Ying Fu's eyes, Chen Ling's behavior had become a temptation with ulterior motives... But in fact, Chen Ling didn't think so much at all, he was just really hungry.

However, his actions this time were beyond everyone's expectations and did bring some useful information.

"Who knows?" Chen Ling answered Ying Fu perfunctorily, then his eyes fell on the dining cart in front of him, pointed at it and said, "Do you want to eat?"

"..." Ying Fu shook his head, "I don't want to eat it."

"Oh, thank you."

Chen Ling politely picked up the knife and fork, ready to cut the roasted whole lamb in front of Ying Fu into eight pieces, but thinking of her current "eating frenzy" and "beast personality", she silently put the knife and fork down...

Once a person is established, it is not easy to tamper with it at will, otherwise problems will arise.

Chen Ling recalled her previous state, brutally tore the mutton apart with her bare hands, stuffed them into her mouth viciously, and chewed them hard!

Ying Fu, including other guests, silently took a few steps back, away from Chen Ling.

After finishing another roasted whole lamb, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief. The Silver King had plenty of food and drink, which was a good thing...

Just as Chen Ling was waiting for his meal, a figure walked straight towards him.

“You can eat this of mine.”

The person who spoke was a man covered in a black cloak with silver clouds patterned on his cuffs and hems. His face was hidden by a large hood, so his features could not be seen clearly, but his voice was as gentle as jade.

Seeing this man's attire, Chen Ling was slightly startled.

“Are you from Tantra?”

“…It used to be.”

After getting this answer, Chen Ling guessed the identity of the man in front of her.

"I know you, you are Tian Huai." Chen Ling continued, "The young master of the Secret Sect, Huai Mang, is your younger brother."

In the fight for the Tongtian star position, if we talk about the human geniuses who left the deepest impression on Chen Ling, the young master Huai Mang is undoubtedly one of them... Chen Ling remembers that the young master's brother is the pillar of the Xuanyu Realm, and is also one of the five judges who came to the Wuji Realm this time.

"Huai Mang?" Hearing these two words, Tian Huai's tone seemed a little doubtful.

"No... I only have one younger brother, his name is Huai Wen, and he has passed away."

"?"

Chen Ling frowned tightly.

Huai Wen?

It's different from what Chen Ling knew... Chen Ling clearly remembered that the young master on the list was named Huai Mang. Could it be a pseudonym? But even if so, he should be alive... Could it be that there was a problem within the Tantric sect?

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen?" Seeing Chen Ling standing there in a daze, Tian Huai's voice rang out again.

"what happened to you?"

"Oh... nothing, so that's how it is."

For some reason, Chen Ling seemed to be a little absent-minded just now.

"Thank you." Chen Ling couldn't remember what he was thinking just now. He just thanked Tian Huai and started to eat.

Ying Fu was leaning against the wall in the distance, seemingly always observing Chen Ling's direction. After seeing this scene, he fell into deep thought.

"Chen Ling, right?"

Just when Chen Ling was about to finish eating, Chi Tong came leisurely from a distance, pushing a food cart covered with a silver cover, and his steps were leisurely and casual.

"Are you full? If not, I have more here."

Chen Ling glanced at him, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and said lightly: "No need, I'm full."

"You really don't want to eat?"

Chi Tong shrugged, "This thing is not common... It would be a pity not to eat it."

Chen Ling looked at him coldly, not knowing what he was up to.

"How about we wait and see?"

Chi Tong smiled slightly. He grabbed the silver lid on the dining cart and gently opened it... A handsome and lively head was quietly placed on the plate. The pair of eyes that were still blinking saw the scene in front of them and suddenly froze...

at the same time.

The man in the red costume raised his hands and touched upwards in astonishment... before he knew it, his neck was empty.

The pupils of Chen Ling's head on the dinner plate suddenly contracted!