Watching the giant dragon disappear and recalling what Bi Xia had just said, Ji Qiutang couldn't help but chuckle softly, "I didn't expect our Little Nine to be such a foodie, even your spiritual companion is a foodie too."
"Companion? What the hell is that?" Bi Xia shot a casual glance at Ji Qiutang and snorted lightly, "If you're talking about my Little Dragon, it does have quite an appetite, but what's that to do with me, huh? Are you discriminating against foodies?"
A big hat was suddenly placed on him, and Ji Qiutang was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, please don't put labels on me. If I know the power of foodies is great, I wouldn't dare mess with them."
Bi Xia smirked, "Good that you know."
Then he added, "What was that companion thing you mentioned just now?"
Ji Qiutang helplessly tapped his forehead, "So you're completely clueless right now, huh? Then how did your dragon... ahem, Little Dragon come about?"
