At this moment, in the living room of a villa in Gaia City, the place was packed with a dazzling array of food, its fragrance nearly filling the entire villa.
Tan Menglu and Chong Xiaoqian were feasting here, eating with great relish.
Tan Menglu in particular was practically wolfing it down, demolishing the food at a rate of one plateful per bite.
The Gaia girls beside them were all run ragged, sweating profusely as they hurried in and out, constantly carrying food over.
"Too slow, too slow! You're far too slow! Is this how you treat your noble and great guests? At this pace, are you trying to starve me to death?"
Tan Menglu shouted, banging her spoon against the table with a ferocious expression.
"I'm sorry, but our chefs have already done their best. Starting several days ago, we've already worked several chefs into the ground," a Gaia girl said, deeply aggrieved.
This taotie's appetite was simply too terrifying. Her stomach was practically a bottomless dimensional pouch that could never be filled; no matter how much food she ate, it never seemed enough.
As chefs of the Gaia Race, they possessed abundant stamina, yet even they could not withstand a taotie's savage appetite. Several days of intense work had actually exhausted several chefs to the point that they were now unconscious.
"What?!"
Hearing this, Tan Menglu's voice rose an octave. "You mean your Gaia are so useless that you can't even manage something as minor as cooking a meal, and you've actually exhausted yourselves? And you still have the nerve to say you're powerful? Did you make all of that up?! If you can't do it, just say so early on. Don't force yourselves. After all, it's not as if I'm some demon."
"You!"
A group of Gaia girls