"Alright, who are you putting on this act for?!"
Though Xiaotian Dog spoke with disdain, his chin lifted slightly, clearly enjoying it.
"Here, catch! These are venison buns personally made by the Little Master. Consider yourself lucky!"
"Thank you for the reward, Divine Lord!"
Ning Rongrong beamed as she accepted the bun with both hands and took a bite.
The delicious flavor instantly spread through her mouth.
It was better than anything she had ever eaten.
Even more miraculously, a gentle warm current began circulating through her body.
She could feel it.
Her cultivation had improved remarkably this time!
[Chosen One Ning Rongrong consumed a venison bun. Cultivation: Level 91 → Level 100] [Potential: Trash → Below Average]
Hearing the Sky Screen's notification,
Ning Rongrong was so delighted that she even sucked the grease from her fingers clean!
Still wanting more, she went behind Xiaotian Dog, massaging his shoulders as she coquettishly said,
"Hehe, Divine Lord, you're so good to me!"
"When can you bring me some more meat buns?"
Xiaotian Dog was greatly enjoying her service. Squinting his eyes, he slowly waved the White Bone Club as he said,
"Well... I heard you mention before that you knew some kind of body techniques?"
"Come on, show me one. If you perform well, next time... I might bring you a piece of Dragon Meat to try!"
"Dragon Meat?!"
Ning Rongrong's eyes immediately lit up.
She had heard Xiaotian Dog brag plenty of times.
She had gained a rudimentary understanding of the Prehistoric World as well.
The Dragon Clan had once been the overlords of the Prehistoric World, incomparably powerful.
Dragon Meat... it was probably even more nourishing than the meat of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, wasn't it?
If she could eat a piece,
wouldn't her cultivation shoot up