How Could It Be Called Stealing When the Crown Prince Was Taking Something from His Own Family?

Hearing this sneer, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly turned cold.

A woman whose name she didn't even bother to remember, who gave her the courage to look at her like this?

However, when Zhu Zhuyun faced the killing intent that was almost solidified, not only did he not show any fear on his face, but he pressed his arrogant curves against the table and changed into a more comfortable position.

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice was not loud, but every word was heartfelt.

"His Holiness the Pope."

"You look at me like this, do you want to do something here?"

"But if you violate the rules and are blacklisted, you will never be able to eat the food cooked by your seniors again."

Every time she said something, Bibi Dong's face turned uglier.

This woman is using the rules of her predecessors to provoke herself!

Just when Zhu Zhuyun thought he had a hold on the opponent's fate and was about to appreciate the expression of Her Majesty the Queen who dared to be angry but dare not speak, Bibi Dong suddenly smiled.

It was a kind of ice and snow melting for the first time, but with an extremely indifferent smile.

"You're right, I will certainly abide by the rules here."

Bibi Dong picked up the tea cup. The faint khaodan color on his nails exuded an inviolable majesty, "However, you seem to have made a mistake about something."

She took a sip of tea and then continued slowly, "Senior, you allow me to eat because I am 'me'. And you... can sit here just because you are an 'employee'."

"Guests or employees, who do you think is more important?"

With one sentence, the arrogance on Zhu Zhuyun's face instantly cracked.

At this moment, the air in the entire hotel seemed to freeze.

Hu Liena closed his eyes in despair, feeling so tired.

Zhu Zhuqing on the side had already quietly moved his chair back half a meter, wishing he could become invisible on the spot.

Finally, he simply got up and waited at the door of the kitchen as if he was running away.

On the dining table, there was only a silent confrontation between the two women, their eyes colliding in the air, as if invisible electric sparks were flashing.

At this moment, Lin Feng came out carrying a huge tray, on which were placed several dishes that were all delicious, delicious, and even had a faint glow.

As soon as he came out, the tense atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Zhu Zhuyun immediately put away his claws and sat upright, like a well-behaved cat.

Bibi Dong also lost his murderous aura and looked at Lin Feng with soft eyes, as if the cold Pope just now was just an illusion.

Zhu Zhuqing trotted forward quickly and brought the dishes on the tray to the table one by one.

It is more than ten times richer than the previous "Employee Meal".

Zhu Zhuyun The people were stunned when they looked at the table full of delicacies.

This benefit... isn't it too good?

Lin Feng put the tray aside and wiped his hands with a calm smile on his face, as if he was unaware of the undercurrent just now.

"What are you looking at?"

"You have all been tainted by His Holiness the Pope."

Lin Feng's eyes swept over Zhu Zhuyun and Hu Liena.

"From now on, as long as Bibi Dong dines in the store, your Employee Meal will be treated according to this standard."

"So, remember to thank her properly."

As soon as these words came out.

Zhu Zhuyun's "I am my own" sense of superiority on his face instantly froze.

She felt as if she had been punched hard on cotton and slapped across the face with a backhand.

Thank her?

I thank her whole family!

A huge feeling of humiliation and unwillingness instantly filled her chest.

And the other side.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her red lips with a very slight touch, but it was enough to reverse the curvature of all living beings.

She didn't say anything, she just picked up the tea cup in front of her and blew the hot air gently.

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Zhu Zhuyun, whose face was ashen.

That look in his eyes was calm and gentle.

But it was filled with one sentence.

"You're the only one? Are you worthy of fighting me?"

Heaven Dou Empire, late at night.

With the support of Ultimate Wind, Azure Luan Douluo's speed is ridiculously fast.

The price is that he now feels like his internal organs are about to be thrown out by the wind.

The huge blue luan bird swooped down from the sky and staggered when it transformed into a human form. It almost knocked a Heaven Dou Empire floor tile on the spot.

Azure Luan Douluo was holding on to the wall, his handsome face looking as green as if he had been poisoned.

My stomach was so empty that even the acidic water was vomited out. Now there is only endless emptiness and physiological nausea.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the overwhelming nausea.

I would really appreciate it!

I vomited so much that bile almost came out, and I had to work like a cow all night, traveling across half a continent on a business trip.

Just to take Young Master back and let her collect Heaven Dou Empire's wool, and also call it "bringing some local specialties"?

This souvenir is a bit too hardcore!

While complaining crazily in his mind, he picked up Soul Power and sneaked into the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace quietly.

However, his front foot had just landed.

"He Fangxiao, how dare you break into the Crown Prince's Palace at night!"

A loud shout was like thunder on the ground, almost frightening Azure Luan Douluo's already weak soul.

There is a dark shadow on the left, with a figure as thin as a bamboo pole and a coldness.

There is a dark shadow on the right, with a body as plump as a mountain of meat, exuding a sense of honesty.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, formed an angle with fierce Soul Power fluctuations, instantly blocking all his escape routes.

However, Azure Luan Douluo didn't even bother to raise his eyes.

That's it?

He doesn't even have the energy to talk nonsense with these two little beasts now.

He just wanted to finish his work, go back and lie down, and preferably sleep for three days and three nights.

Facing the joint attack that would make even the ordinary account number Douluo feel numb, Azure Luan Douluo just raised his hand extremely impatiently.

Then.

The backhand is two slaps.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Two loud and crisp slaps sounded particularly sweet under the silent night sky.

The slender ghost figure and the big demon king of the meat mountain were whipped by these two slaps and spun around like a spinning top. Finally, with a "pop", they both knelt on the ground uniformly.

The two of them covered their burning faces, their minds were buzzing, and they were completely stunned.

Who am I?

Where am I?

My title is Douluo, right?

Why did the other party slap me down to my knees?

Azure Luan Douluo shook his hand and looked at them condescendingly with a look that looked crazy.

"Pufferfish, Snake Lance, it's me!"

Hearing this familiar voice that was filled with weakness and filled with endless resentment, the two people were stunned and shocked.

Then, they saw a scene they would never forget.

Third Offering Azure Luan Douluo, who is noble, powerful and always known for his elegant demeanor, is currently holding his knees with one hand and covering his stomach with the other.

His complexion was green with a hint of green, and green with a hint of white, just like a bitter melon that had been left for half a month.

That look in his eyes was full of despair and hopelessness for this world.

"Three...Third Offering... Did you... fall into the pit?"

Snake Lance Douluo covered his face, which was also swollen, and asked a question that even he thought was very suicidal.

Azure Luan Douluo slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes filled with resentment that could send people away.

But now he didn't even have the energy to get angry, so he could only wave his hands weakly, his voice sounding like a mosquito's cry.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Plan, pause."

"Immediately, immediately, take Young Master back."

Snake Lance and Pufferfish looked at each other, their brains buzzed, and their computers shut down on the spot.

What the hell?!

Plan suspended?

Go back?!

How many years have the two of them lurked here? How much suffering have they endured? How many crimes have they suffered?

It's almost done. Heaven Dou Empire has been transformed into the Spirit Hall from the inside out. Just pause when you say pause?

Snake Lance Douluo was so anxious that he didn't care about the pain in his face and crawled over to get closer.

"Third Offering! Did something happen?!"

"Did Heaven Dou Imperial Family discover something? Or is there something unusual at the Star Luo Empire? Say something! We are well prepared!"

Porcupinefish Douluo also nodded, his face full of anxiety.

"Yes Third Offering! If we retreat at this juncture, wouldn't all our years of hard work be in vain! Grand Elder Does this old man know?!"

Hearing the three words "Grand Elder", Azure Luan Douluo's already ugly face instantly became distorted.

He coughed violently several times, then looked at the two of them with a look that looked like they were mentally retarded, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"This is the order from Grand Elder."

"He also said..."

Azure Luan Douluo paused, as if he was organizing his words, or recalling an unforgettable scene.

"... Ask Young Master to bring some souvenirs with you when you go back."

"Souvenir?"

Snake Lance and Pufferfish looked at each other again, even more confused.

What souvenirs should Young Master bring from the Heaven Dou Empire?

Azure Luan Douluo Looking at the clear and stupid expressions on their faces, I felt so tired.

He decided to give up communication and issue instructions directly.

"Heaven Dou Empire's treasury is the souvenir that Grand Elder wants."

"Do you understand?"

After half a minute, Snake Lance Douluo tremblingly stretched out a finger, pointed to the depths of the palace, and then pointed to himself.

"Third Offering... you mean..."

"Let us... assist Young Master and rob Heaven Dou Empire's treasury...?"

"It's not a robbery."

Azure Luan Douluo corrected expressionlessly, with a hint of exhaustion in his voice.

"Yes."

"Young Master is a prince. How can it be called robbery if he takes his own things?"

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