"Fatty, don't touch the plate in front of me, hey, look for a beating, right?"

"You bitch-faced, I thought I was afraid of you. My brother could torture you without using his martial soul."

"Hey, fat man, you've been a little bit swelling recently. Don't ask your brother to help you when you have the ability."

The people who were most joking during the meal were Ma Hongjun and Oscar, and these two live treasures never stopped for a moment.

"Bah, who cares about it? You have the ability to fight."

"I am the auxiliary department, and I will assist Boss Dai to fight you."

"Then your Rongrong helps me."

The two of them squeezed me and I pushed you, and they were sure to a certain extent. They were fighting and making trouble, and others didn't mind. After all, the people here were not all the scholars, and they did not have the good habit of not talking about food or sleep.

Ning Rongrong pretended that he didn't hear it, and continued to talk and laugh with Xiao Wu and others, but the worry in his eyes was still lingering.

"Man!"

Huo Wu was already angry. Seeing that Shrek and everyone was talking and laughing, she became more and more angry as she looked at her, and she directly called the waiter just now.

"What are your instructions, this guest?"

"Can your hotel allow guests to have a quiet meal?"

"this……"

There is really no such rule in the hotel. Besides, if you have money and want to go to the private room quietly, what is the matter for me, a plain person? Although he was angry, his career has learned a lot from several years and he has walked to the table of Shrek and everyone.

"A few guests, if possible, can you please feel free to speak? Of course, as compensation, we will give you a few bottles of wine."

This is a little privilege for these people in charge of reception. Ordinary alcohol is not expensive. Considering that they may offend guests, it is still very useful to use it as a way to comfort guests.

Shrek and others did not make things difficult for the waiter. He was not blamed for being so close, so of course they also heard what Huo Wu said.

"Oh, who am I at that time? Isn't this the one? Well, what's the name? Boss Dai, do you still remember?"

"I have a bad memory, so how can I remember the defeated generals under my command?"

For a moment, the atmosphere began to become tense. Shrek's original teaching philosophy came from Flander. Fighting may not be necessary, but when it comes to quarrels, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai have never lost.

Touch! Huo Wu directly crushed the wine glass in his hand, slapped the table and stood up. He walked straight towards Shrek and everyone. Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian looked at each other tightly and quickly followed, trying to dissuade Huo Wu. After all, they were not attentive to take the initiative to create conflicts, not to mention that Shrek's side is now crowded, so it is very likely that they suffered a loss and had no reason to make sense.

"Tang San, do you dare to fight alone with me!"

Tang San Yizhi, it seems that he has never offended the other party. As for the soul fighting arena, his soul skills have no eyes, and he has not used poison, he is already showing mercy.

“Not available.”

"you!……"

The anger in her eyes was about to overflow, and her face turned into a strange red color. This is a manifestation of the blood and blood. As a fire-attribute soul master, if she holds it in such a situation, she may really explode.

"Tang San, do you dare to fight me?" Feng Xiaotian suddenly stepped forward and stopped Huo Wu and said to Tang San. His sharp eyes showed a hint of fighting spirit. He stood up at this time because he didn't want the matter to be really big, and on the other hand, Huo Wu's situation at this time could no longer be stimulated.

"Sorry, I'm really not available."

Although he just thought it was troublesome and did not want to do meaningless things and chose to refuse, when he said this reason, the dullness in his tone made Feng Xiaotian and others misunderstand it.

Feng Xiaotian sneered, "Since that's the case, let's meet in the competition. I hope you will be as calm as today."

Huo Wushuang finally grabbed Huo Wu. In this situation, she couldn't eat anymore, so she threw down some money and left the hotel.

No one cared about a small episode, so he continued to eat. Although he was disturbed, it did not have any impact.

"Hey, mistress, you're getting hatred again."

"That's right, I think my third brother is not as handsome as me, why doesn't there be any beauty in my eyes?...Oh!"

Bang!

It’s been a day or two for the fat man to speak without any restraint, but it’s naturally Miss Wu’s iron fist.

Shaking his head, Tang San was so amused and crying. Why did Fatty and the others mean that Huo Wu came to chase him? It was almost the same to chase him. "Feng Xiaotian of the Kanfeng Team is not simple. The mode of the promotion match is one-on-one. Among us, if I don't reveal my trump card, I have to retain more than 80% of my soul power to be sure to defeat him."

"No, you don't even have confidence in your third brother?"

Tang San shook his head first, then nodded, and saw the others confused. It was not that he had no confidence, but that he could not guarantee victory over Feng Xiaotian while hiding his strength. Among the others, there was probably only one person who could...

"Meow~" fish~

Well, Hei Meng's eyes can be used as mirrors at this time, and his eyes are full of fish. In order not to let it develop the bad habit of picky food, Zhou Ming rarely feeds the fish to it.

However, the fact is that Zhou Ming fed the fish in the lake for half a year, and the fish in the lake had disappeared...

"Okay, let's not talk about this, no matter how strong Feng Xiaotian is, it is just a whetstone for us. Don't forget what our goal is."

Dai Mubai felt that Tailong and others were not very morale, and they had to play before the finals, so he encouraged him.

"That's right, we are going to win the championship team. I'm afraid he will be a bird, so I'll drink!"

"Dry!"

Zhou Ming never spoke, but he found that he did not hate this atmosphere. He supported each other with his companions, worked hard, and reached the peak step by step.

There was a saying in his previous life that all the great roads lead to Rome, and some people lived in Rome as soon as they were born. Zhou Ming always felt that he was missing something, maybe it was the process before reaching the end.

Everyone drank very late before going back. I guess Liu Erlong's training tomorrow will be even more brutal. Everyone was drunk, and even Zhou Ming was slightly drunk without using his soul power to evaporate alcohol, but the exception was to the other person.

"Drink, Xiao Ao, get up! Let's fight again."

Zhou Ming glanced around and saw that everyone else had fallen down. He was sure that he had no hallucinations. He really didn't know that Ning Rongrong was so good at drinking. Even the time he defeated the Emperor Fighting Team would have left the field early. This time he really saw it.

Shaking his head, it was probably not that Tang San and Dai Mubai were really drunk at this time. Their rationality was a little stronger. They both took the initiative to avoid the battle when they were about to be drunk. Otherwise, no one would be able to withstand Ning Rongrong's drinking method. Didn't you see that the only soul saint present was a little confused?

With a bitter smile, as a spiritual martial soul, he really didn't like this feeling that his brain was a little bit out of his body. He focused his attention, and the silver soul power flashed, and everyone disappeared in the hotel, while hundreds of golden soul coins were left on the dining table.

Zhou Ming was too lazy to send it back one by one, so he went straight to his respective dormitories and sent it to his respective dormitories. As for whether he could get up and sleep on the bed, this was not what he should consider.

The forest at night is very calm, and the moisture in the air is a bit heavy. It seems that tomorrow is not a good weather. I don’t know if there is a rainy season on Douluo Continent. When stepping on the soft grass, some light spots fly out from time to time. I don’t know if it is caused by the respiration of glowing algae or the blue silver grass.

"Well."

The girl in her arms seemed to feel a hint of chill and subconsciously shrank into her arms. She didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol, and the soul master's physique would hardly be affected by subtle temperature changes.

Walking into the house, I settled Luo Xin'er and the black dream on my shoulders. The subtle alcohol has automatically evaporated during this period. The physique brought by the immortal talent is also effective in detoxification and anti-toxicity.

In order to avoid disturbing one person and one cat to rest, Zhou Ming rarely did not continue practicing, but chose to sleep directly. This room was built by Zhou Ming himself, so of course it was impossible to be as thrifty as Flander.

Zhou Ming had just fallen asleep for a standard two-bedroom and one living room. He retained a hint of awakeness and vaguely felt something walking into his room. Then, he felt a soft crawl onto his body.

...

The next morning, Zhou Ming felt that he had forgotten something, but because most of his consciousness had not yet awakened, he was drowsy.

"Meow~" licking~

He suddenly woke up! He grabbed the black dream in front of him, and he forgot this... It was it last night because of his absolutely hidden talent, and Zhou Ming was already asleep, so he really didn't find it, and it was the same before.

Looking at Black Dream with a black thread, even the ten thousand-year-old soul beast can't overcome this instinct? You can't tell whether I die or not?

Dongdongdongdongdong.

The knock on the door sounded, interrupting the eyes of a person and a cat. Luo Xiner's soft voice came, "Zhou Ming, breakfast is ready."
Chapter completed!