"Say whatever you want. This rabbit smells pretty good. Let's have a late-night snack first."
Qin Feng merely shrugged slightly, then walked toward the pot of delicious rabbit meat.
Though he had already become a god, the delicious rabbit meat still smelled irresistible. As a foodie from Earth, ...
Although there was nothing wrong with normal people.
Just as one could never wake someone pretending to sleep, they had already decided that Qin Feng was the Demon God-sama. No matter how much Qin Feng explained, it would be useless.
He would just let them think what they wanted.
"Yes, yes, yes. This lowly one has been a poor host. I'll immediately prepare a meal for Demon God-sama."
Qiu Shuisheng spoke.
His face was full of apology.
"Demon God-sama, please eat first."
Qiu Bingxin also nervously brought over a bowl.
It was filled with rabbit meat.
Her previously calm gaze had now turned into one filled with reverence.
"Eat, all of you. Don't just sit there."
Qin Feng called out to them.
"Mhm, mhm."
Only after hearing Qin Feng's words did the two finally dare to start eating.
To be honest, Qin Feng found this situation extremely off-putting.
It felt especially awkward.
"I'm telling you two, just act like before. I really am not your Demon God-sama. I don't even know what this Demon God you're talking about is."
Qin Feng helplessly spread his hands again.
He had already said this much. If they still refused to believe him, there was nothing he could do.
"This..."
Qiu Bingxin looked somewhat blankly toward her grandfather.
She had never seen the real Demon God-sama either.
But according to what her grandfather had said,
Demon Gods were all exceptionally proud beings, above ordinary people. They had guards whenever they went out and carried themselves