The Crow and Elder He reached a consensus, and the atmosphere between the human and Demon eased significantly.
The Crow picked up the chopsticks and tasted the meal made by Elder He.
Although this meal wasn't eaten at a high-end restaurant, it was made by Elder He, and the one drinking with him was also Elder He, which was much more valuable than a high-end restaurant.
Elder He chuckled and said,
"Not bad, right?"
The Crow shook his head without giving face:
"It's just so-so."
The Crow picked up the wine glass from the side and took a big sip.
He looked at his glass in amazement.
What just happened?
It felt like a ball of fire was swallowed into his stomach.
"Delicious!"
The Crow praised and then grabbed the wine bottle to pour into his glass.
Feeling unsatisfied, he simply moved the rice from his bowl to the plate, and poured wine into the bowl.
Elder He maintained a smile on his face.
This Emperor of the Demon Race was different from what he imagined.
