Both sides temporarily won a round each. Everyone felt that this result was within their expectations.

Third Prince sent over a war letter, stating that the time was tomorrow. When Di Jiye received the battle challenge, he said that he would definitely go there on time.

In fact, this was all because both sides had to play the gentleman's game under the eyes of others. If they went to a place where no one was watching, there would be nothing to fear, such as sneak attacks, ambushes, plots, and traps.

Yuan Feiyu had always been relaxed, she actually did not know the huge difference between the eighth stage and the seventh level. In any case, in her eyes, Di Jiye was a very reliable man, and golden wingman also seemed to be a lot of experiences. Third Prince on the other side looked like a brave and impulsive guy, and Feng Pudu was gentle and refined, not like a militant. He reckoned that when two brothers were fighting, and his father and a group of people were watching them, it would not have any real conflict of interest. It was probably a small matter.

Before the battle, the Third Prince Group checked on the status of the preparation of the battle, then took out the finished products, and sat down to have a good meal. The banquet at this table was something that they had decided upon in advance, and there were many drinks that were similar to wine, eating and drinking while fantasizing about how they would beat up Di Jiye and his team tomorrow, and they all appeared to be very happy. Particularly Long Fei, she really felt like she was about to suffocate to death. It'd be good if she had the chance to vent it out.

The food made by Devil Realm's "restaurant" definitely tasted much better than what he cooked. Pova sighed and said, "The restaurant's food is still the best!"

Long Fei interrupted, "Have you never eaten much before? I think so, Fourth Prince and the rest are even roasting themselves, who are you, you don't have the chance to go to the eatery. "

Feng Pudu smiled, "The restaurant's main ingredient is good, any meat that is good will be eaten by a large number of people, the process of roasting it is no different from when we are at home."

Phoenix nodded. "Yeah, you'll be able to eat a lot from now on."

Third Prince snorted a laugh. "When the great battle approaches, eating a delicacy is naturally much more comfortable. "Don't say anymore, let's drink this cup together. For tomorrow …"

"For tomorrow …"

"For tomorrow …"

"For tomorrow …"

"For tomorrow …"

Di Jiye, who was deeply pitied by the Third Prince group, was currently working hard to make a meat patty. One had to know that once the great war began, it was not certain that one would be able to find the time to leisurely cook delicacies. For the students who were used to eating seven meals a day, it was a very painful thing to do, so it was very necessary to make more snacks.

Di Jiye and the two Xue Mei s were trying their best to stir up all the meat into meat paste. Yuan Feiyu, on the other hand, was in charge of adding different plants into the meat paste to create different flavors.

Qiu Xiaobao was responsible for refining the fat from the meat pieces. Although he did not really like the work, but during the practice, everyone found that the spirit energy in the dishes that Yuan Feiyu and Qiu Xiaobao cooked was especially rich. Although no one knew why, these two obviously couldn't emit any spiritual energy at all, so why did it feel like they had scattered spiritual energy into the dishes they cooked? Especially Qiu Xiaobao, he only likes to eat, he doesn't like cooking at all, alright?