I traveled to the beast world and became the scumbag who ran away with the beast king

"Who said no one can control the young city lord?" Feng Si put down her hand, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, glancing at the food on the table.

Mao Yang was startled and turned to look at Feng Si: "Who else?"

Feng Si: "His father."

She smiled at everyone and said, "He's just a small city lord. He should listen to his orc father, right?"

Everyone: "!!"

Everyone was shocked. Mao Yang suddenly understood. “Yes, but the city lord loves my cousin very much. How are you going to convince him to help you?”

Feng Si leaned forward, her face sincere, her dark eyes looking very calm: "Don't worry, if you can take me to see the city lord, I am sure."

Wouldn't that mean I'm going against my cousin? A flicker of hope in Mao Yang's eyes suggested he try to escape.

Feng Si lowered her eyes after observing this.

Yes, it is generally impossible to agree to things that have nothing to do with you, especially requests from strangers you just met.

Feng Si's eyes flickered as she looked back at Mao Yang. Her clear voice carried a hint of temptation: "To show my sincerity, I won't let you help me in vain. I'll give you the previous 110,000 coins, and I'll cover your personal pickled vegetables in the future."

As she spoke, Feng Si put the coins in her bag back on the table: "And you only need to take me to see the city lord, you don't have to do anything else."

Mao Yang took a look at the jar of sauerkraut and was very tempted.

It was difficult for others to meet the City Lord of Niu Ding, but it was very easy for her. She just acted proudly towards the City Lord's wife.

She gritted her teeth and said, "But I don't want pickled cabbage. I want you to leave me a portion of the vegetables on the stall every day. I will pay someone to get it. If you can, I will take you to the City Lord's Mansion."

"Okay." Feng Si nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Mao Qiu stood up and walked to the side, chatting on the inner balcony with her phone book for a while. When she came back, she raised her chin slightly and said, "Let's go. My aunt and the others are having dinner. I have time, so I'll take you in."

Feng Si then borrowed two bottles of pickled cabbage and two portions of fried meat and stewed meat from everyone on the dining table. The sub-females agreed because they saw that Feng Si was in a dangerous situation.

She carried the wooden box and followed Mao Yang out of the door. A three-meter-tall snow-white rabbit was squatting at the door with a sedan on its back. It was obviously the servant of the male beast in Mao Yang's house.

When the White Rabbit servant saw the two, he immediately lowered himself to the ground to make it easier for the female in front of him to get on. Mao Yang got on the car and ordered, "Go to the City Lord's Mansion."

There was a table and three chairs inside. Feng Si followed Mao Yang silently. After getting on the sedan chair, she sat down in one of the soft chairs with a wooden box in her hand.

The four corners of the sedan were wrapped with flowers, and the four walls were carved with hollows. Light white sand vines hung from the four corners, making it cool and ventilated, and also had the fragrance of flowers.

Unfortunately, Feng Si was not in the mood to appreciate it at the moment.

The street scenery receded, and Feng Si took out a black headscarf in the breeze, put it behind the wolf ears on her head, adjusted it for a while, and finally tied it into a knot under her chin.

Mao Yang observed her movements and saw that she was still in the mood to take care of it. He couldn't help but worry about her and reminded her, "Feng Si, the city lord is not so easy to talk to. You must be mentally prepared to completely offend your cousin if you fail."

After Feng Si made sure that the wolf ears looked normal under her black hair, she said with her crimson lips, "Well, I'll be fine no matter what happens."

You are not a female, you don’t have the privilege of being exempt from death. Mao Yang wanted to reach out and shake Feng Si awake when she was so calm.

But then I thought, she and the sub-female in front of her are not much better, so why should I care about her?

Led by Mao Yang, Feng Si entered the first-floor gate of the City Lord's Mansion without checking or reporting, and then came to the dining room on the fourth floor.

The city lord and his wife looked surprisingly young. The maid Yaci stood in the corner beside them, always paying attention to the needs of her master, but they seemed to have poor appetites and ate very slowly.

The city lord's wife, Mao Xia Ning, looked up and saw the figure at the door. She smiled and waved to Mao Yang, "Come here and let me see you. I haven't seen you for a while. You look much more beautiful now."

Mao Yang trotted over to the dining table and sat next to Mao Xia Ning affectionately. "I miss my aunt, too. Mother said she misses you too."

Mao Xia Ning smiled and tapped Mao Yang's nose. Her eyes swept over Feng Si who was lagging behind, and she looked at the wolf ears on her head. "Who is she? Did you bring her in?"

Feng Si was looking at the dining table, which was filled with fresh vegetables and popular roasted and stewed meats.

Upon hearing this, she walked to the dining table, a perfectly composed smile on her face, and opened the wooden box, revealing the food inside. "I am the sub-female Feng Si of Seat 13 in the South District. I have brought a few dishes for you to taste."

She never mentioned the oppression of the young city lord, but first brought the food to the table. Among the primitive stews, the plate of half-fried barbecue was truly delicious.

The arrogant wife of the city lord immediately swallowed her words of disgust.

The city lord Niu Ding, who was sitting at the dining table, had a square face and looked very majestic. He smelled the fragrance that suddenly wafted in the air, and his two big nostrils moved, and then his big eyes widened.

Suddenly, the meat in the bowl with blood in it became difficult to swallow.

He ordered, "Take it and let me taste it."

The sub-female maid standing at the foot immediately stepped forward and carefully placed the food brought by Feng Si in front of the city lord.

The City Lord's wife elegantly picked up her chopsticks and reached for the golden roast meat, but she didn't know that—

Niu Ding stretched out a hand, picked up the white plate in front of him, tilted his head back and poured it all into his mouth.

He has two stomachs, one of which can hold a lot of food, so he just habitually puts all the meat into his mouth first, then hides it in his stomach, and regurgitates it into his mouth from time to time to enjoy it slowly.

The City Lord's wife's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

My son is like this, and so is my partner.

God knows how angry the city lord's wife must be every time she eats with these two wild bulls.

She put down her chopsticks angrily: "You Niu family are too much."

Niu Ding's big eyes were filled with confusion: "What's wrong?"

He looked at his wife in confusion. After a few seconds, he belatedly opened another unopened can of sauerkraut and placed it in front of his wife.

Don’t blame him, the plate is so small that it’s not even enough for him to eat.

If you want to blame someone, blame this wolf-eared sub-female. It was so inconsiderate of her to offer food to the city lord without a whole pig horn.

After the city lord's wife picked up the pickled cabbage, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she picked up her chopsticks much faster. The anger she had towards her partner disappeared as she ate the delicious food.

Niu Ding was greedy and wanted to eat some, but he found that two cans of sauerkraut were placed next to his wife.

He looked at Feng Si complainingly: "Why did you only bring so little? It's not enough to eat."

Feng Si adjusted the hem of her cyan dress, walked over to a chair at the long table in the dining room, sat down, and met Niu Ding's gaze. She said, "Thank you both for your affirmation of my cooking skills. Now..."