Lin Feng's clone was as stable and efficient as ever, and soon, an alluring aroma wafted out of the kitchen.
Not long after.
Maple Dye Pavilion The automatic door will open automatically.
Bibi Dong, wearing a light purple dress, walked in with elegant steps and sat directly in her exclusive VIP seat.
Today's breakfast is:
Nine-Orifice Exquisite Dumpling, the skin is as thin as cicada wings, and the filling inside shines with colorful light in the morning light, like a work of art.
Four Seas Convergence Porridge, the rice grains are plump and the porridge is crystal clear, exuding a fragrance that can cleanse the soul.
However, when Bibi Dong picked up the spoon and prepared to enjoy this delicious taste of the world, her movements paused slightly.
Her eyes fell on Zhu Zhuyun sitting opposite her.
She also discovered how the woman she hadn't seen for just one night had changed.
Bibi Dong's eyes, as deep as amethyst, narrowed slightly and snorted coldly in his heart.
Humph, do you think you can compete with the bright moon just because you get a little rain and dew? They are just playthings.
She said nothing, asked nothing.
Not even the expression on his face changed at all.
She just withdrew her gaze and continued to lower her head, tasting the porridge in the bowl with an almost pious attitude.
It was as if the glance just now was just an unintentional glance.
But the invisible pressure belonging to Pope made Zhu Zhuyun feel a lot of pressure.
She knows.
This Pope also noticed changes in himself.
Sure enough, tying his sister to his chariot has to be put on the agenda.
It was at this time.
"Weng--!"
The hotel door opens again.
Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and a group of the Spirit Hall named Douluo led by Qian Daoliu Douluo walked in mightily.
It's just that the faces of this group of people are a bit strange, and they all have dark circles under their eyes, as if they have stayed up all night.
Especially Bone Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo, they were walking at the back and were still arguing about something all the way.
"I said it! We Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are as rich as the rest of the country!"
Bone Douluo scratched his neck, spittle almost spraying on Demon Bear Douluo's face.
"As long as the sect leader gives an order and activates all the major chambers of commerce and auction houses under his name, within three days, we can dig out all the Haozi holes where Tang Hao's grandson is hiding! This efficiency is definitely faster than yours!"
"Fuck your mother's loopy fart!"
Demon Bear Douluo pushed back angrily, waving his big hands like cattail leaf fans.
"We, Spirit Hall, have branch halls in any city, any town, or even a corner of the village on the mainland!"
"As long as His Holiness the Pope gives an order and a search warrant, it will be a dragnet! Even if Tang Hao turns into a fly, he can't fly out! In terms of search speed, you Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are nothing!"
"How dare you call us Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?!"
"What's wrong with scolding you? If you don't accept it, let's touch it? Believe it or not, I'm going to let you have a taste of 'Monkey Steals the Peach' today!"
"How dare you mention this! Magic Bear I will fight with you today!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to get into trouble again because of the bad thing last night, the surrounding Douluo people were also very worried.
Finally, Ning Fengzhi stood up and interrupted the farce with a gentle smile on his face.
"Boy, please be patient."
He looked around and finally made a suggestion.
"This matter concerns seniors. It's really disrespectful for me to keep arguing here."
"In my opinion, it's better... let senior make the decision himself."
As soon as this proposal came out, it was unanimously recognized by everyone.
Yes!
What are they arguing about here?
Who are you working for? Working for your seniors!
Who should do it? Naturally, it should be the seniors who have the final say!
In an instant, all the figures, including Ning Fengzhi, turned around in unison.
They faced the bored and yawning figure behind the counter and bowed in unison with their fists clasped.
The standard of his movements and the respectful expression of his expression seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times.
"Senior please make the decision!"
The sound was like a loud bell, causing ripples to form on the porridge in front of Bibi Dong.
This sudden voice almost startled the sleepy Lin Feng.
He raised his eyelids and looked at the group of people in front of him, with a question mark slowly appearing on his forehead.
Decided?
I'm going to decide on your grandma's legs!
You guys have been arguing all this time, at least let me know what you are arguing about, right?
Lin Feng complained madly in his heart.
But there was no trace of confusion on his face.
As a reclusive expert, how can I ask such demeaning words as "What are you talking about?"
Lin Feng frowned, his face darkened, and an invisible pressure dispersed.
He spoke coldly in a tone that was somewhat impatient and sullen.
"What are you so crazy about?"
This short sentence caused everyone present to tremble, and the expressions on their faces instantly froze.
Only then did everyone react.
I was so preoccupied with competing for credit that I forgot to explain the reason to my seniors!
This... this is simply disrespectful!
A group of people suddenly coughed in embarrassment, and their faces felt a little hot.
In the end, Golden Crocodile Douluo bit the bullet, stepped forward, and respectfully explained the ins and outs.
It turns out that just after Lin Feng went back to his room to rest yesterday.
The group of them, while enjoying the skewers grilled by Ning Rongrong, discussed the action plan to search for and destroy Tang Hao.
Everyone agreed that by disturbing Zhu Yun Divine Envoy, Tang Hao offended the majesty of his predecessors, which is a heinous crime!
He must be captured and punished as a warning to others!
However, there are huge differences between the Spirit Hall and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as to who will specifically perform the process of "searching for Tang Hao".
Both sides believed that this was the supreme honor of sharing the worries of their predecessors, and no one was willing to give in.
As a result, they had a barbecue until dawn, and they didn't come up with a solution.
After hearing this, Lin Feng finally understood.
Did you co-write this group of people to argue all night long because they were fighting to be their lackeys?
Neither of them wants to give the other the credit for solving their own problems.
They are a group of "loyal" leeks.
Of course, compared to this, Lin Feng is actually more concerned about another issue.
His eyes swept over Golden Crocodile Douluo and others, and he asked in a calm tone:
"You mean, your barbecue lasted until dawn?"
Although the energy contained in kebabs is far less than that of a dinner in a restaurant.
But you guys have turned your outdoor barbecue into an all-night venue. Isn't that a bit outrageous?
Hear the words Lin Feng.
All the people with the account number Douluo present, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, couldn't help but blush.
Everyone's eyes were evasive, and no one was embarrassed to speak.
Ning Fengzhi even twitched the corner of his mouth, with mixed feelings in his heart.
They can't say that if Ning Rongrong that little girl's physical strength was not so poor, she would be so tired that she foamed at the mouth after grilling eighteen hundred skewers and lay down Byakugan.
I'm afraid they can eat this barbecue until tonight!
The old guys were also shocked when they saw this hard-working man with barbecue tools almost scrapped it on the spot.
In order to be able to eat non-burnt kebabs for a long time in the future, they ended this "meeting" with unsatisfied intentions.
And "with great mercy", he found a room for the little girl at the Spirit Hall and threw her in to rest.
I guess that girl is still sleeping soundly at this moment.
Of course, Lin Feng actually doesn't care at all whether this group of people ate all night.
It's not like he's grilling the skewers himself, so why does he care?
Lin Feng is not even interested in whether Tang Hao dies or not!
Douluo, the poorest title Douluo Continent, probably can't even afford a meal from the first-level menu.
However, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhu Zhuyun standing aside. When he heard the name "Tang Hao", his body stiffened subconsciously.
The other party has scared their own small employees, and it seems a bit unjustifiable if they do nothing.
In that case...