The next day, the three light gates lit up on time in the Maple Dye Pavilion.
Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuyun, and Zhu Zhuqing walked out of it, ready to start a new day's work.
However, the moment the soles of their feet landed on the ground, the three women were all stunned.
Hu Liena looked around subconsciously.
Something is wrong.
Is this still Maple Dye Pavilion?
The small restaurant that was a little crowded yesterday has disappeared.
Instead, there was a huge hall that was expanded several times, enough to accommodate hundreds of people dining at the same time.
The floor was no longer warm wood, but an unknown material that was black and as smooth as a mirror, clearly reflecting their dull faces.
Several odd-shaped white rectangular blocks were placed against the wall.
There was obviously no Soul Power fluctuation, but a cool and refreshing wind was blowing silently outward, sweeping away the summer heat.
The most outrageous thing is that door.
The original wooden door disappeared and was replaced by a flawless "glazed glass" the size of an entire wall.
Through this "wall", the scene outside the street is clearly visible, and even the expressions of pedestrians can be seen clearly.
They had never even heard of such a huge and magazine-less Liuli, let alone seen it!
At this moment, at the end of the street, Bibi Dong is leading a group of elders to worship and is walking this way.
When they saw the brand-new Maple Dye Pavilion, their faces were also filled with astonishment, and their steps changed from a walk to a trot.
Soon, a group of the Douluo Continent's top experts, like curious bumpkins, stared at the three women in the store through the huge "glass".
Bibi Dong's eyes seemed to be asking: What's going on?
Hu Liena and the other three could only respond with the same blank eyes: We don't know either!
At this moment, a voice came from the direction of the back kitchen.
"Where are you serving as a doorkeeper? Come and have a meal."
The three women turned around, and it was Lin Feng who came out carrying several portions of breakfast with a strange aroma.
Zhu Zhuyun reacted the fastest, almost instinctively. Her face was immediately filled with an attentive smile, and she stepped forward like a kitten, ready to take the dinner plate.
"Senior, I'll come..."
Before he finished speaking, the huge glazed door slid open to one side silently.
At the same time, another identical voice came from the stairs on the second floor.
"Come in, everyone."
Everyone looked up suddenly.
I saw Lin Feng standing beside the handrail on the second floor at some point, waving lazily to Bibi Dong.
"Bibi Dong, your VIP Monthly Subscription set meal is enough for breakfast."
Two seniors?
Two identical seniors?!
"Clone...?"
Someone in the crowd said something first, and then everyone came back to their senses.
It turns out to be a clone.
In the Douluo Continent, some special Soul Beast can indeed produce Soul Skill related to the clone.
Although it is extremely rare, it seems reasonable for beings like Senior to master this method.
But the next second this thought arose.
Everyone's thinking was frozen.
I saw Lin Feng on the second floor walking down the stairs.
He walked very casually, but showed no intention of giving way.
He just walked straight towards "himself" downstairs holding the dinner plate.
Everyone watched helplessly.
One step, two steps.
About to hit!
However, the expected collision did not occur.
The body of Lin Feng who walked down the second floor looked like the shadow of the moon falling into the water, only swaying slightly.
Then, he passed through Lin Feng's body downstairs and blended in quietly.
It's like he never really existed.
In other words, they are one.
The entire hall was deathly silent, with only the cool breeze blowing from the white square silently indicating the strangeness of this place.
Lin Feng seemed to have done something trivial. He turned around and looked at the group of petrified Spirit Hall executives at the door, with a faint smile on his face.
"What?"
"You don't even want to eat today?"
Hearing this, before anyone could react, a fiery red figure rushed into the store like a gust of wind and sat down.
It is Spirit Kite Douluo.
Noticing the strange looks everyone was giving her, she slapped the table nonchalantly.
"What are you looking at?!"
"I vomited all the food I ate yesterday. No one can stop me today. I won't stop until my stomach is full!"
These words were like a key, instantly opening everyone's unbearable memories.
Everyone's eyes were almost unanimously fixed on the culprit - Bibi Dong.
The latter's beautiful face suddenly turned red. He coughed slightly in embarrassment, walked silently to the table Hu Liena, sat down, and ate breakfast, pretending that nothing happened.
Seeing that His Holiness the Pope was shamelessly ignoring him, the others couldn't hold back anymore and entered the store one after another to find a seat to sit down.
At this moment, Golden Crocodile Douluo's movements stopped.
He looked around and frowned.
"By the way, why hasn't Big Brother come yet?"
Everyone was stunned, and then they realized that the backbone of the Worship Hall, Grand Elder Qian Daoliu, was not there.
Just when Golden Crocodile Douluo was about to get up and go back to find someone, a figure finally appeared at the door.
That man was in a state of despair, his steps were sloppy, and his eyes were dull. Isn't it Qian Daoliu?
He looked like he had been drained of his yang energy and had just escaped from Cave of Silk.
Lin Feng was amazed in his heart.
Good guy.
Is this dream crystal so powerful?
In just one night, a level 99 Peerless Douluo was squeezed like this?
Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi were playing in the dream, what on earth were they playing?
It's a pity that he was in a bad mood yesterday because the system swallowed the Spirit Hall treasure trove, so he didn't try the Dream Sovereign.
But after seeing Qian Daoliu's appearance, Lin Feng silently made up his mind.
I have to do some research tonight!
Seeing Qian Daoliu's appearance, Golden Crocodile Douluo was also stunned.
"Big Brother? What... what happened to you?"
Who would have known that this normal greeting would become the straw that broke the camel's back.
Qian Daoliu's body was shocked.
He raised his head suddenly and stared at Golden Crocodile Douluo, his lips trembling for a long time.
The next second.
"Wow--!!!"
An earth-shattering cry echoed throughout the hotel.
This ninety-nine-level Peerless Douluo, Spirit Hall Qingtian Baiyuzhu hugged Golden Crocodile Douluo's shoulders in full view of the public and cried on the spot.
Crying like a 300-pound child.
Qian Daoliu rubbed his nose and tears on Golden Crocodile Douluo's shoulder.
Golden Crocodile Douluo was completely petrified, standing there helplessly, his mind went blank.
"Big Brother? You... calm down! What happened?"
"She didn't even give me a chance to confess her love!"
Qian Daoliu cried louder and beat his chest, showing no image of a peerless strong man.
At the same time, Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Political Affairs Hall.
All the civil and military officials, one by one, were as if they had been cast a restraining spell, unable to breathe.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the hall.
There, there were two halves of a golden... object.
Xue Ye's eyelids twitched wildly.
He felt like his cognition was being forcibly pressed to the ground and rubbed.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then asked word by word in an extremely hoarse voice.
"So, Sect Master Ning."
"You mean..."
"My prince, Xue Qinghe, he is not only a woman."
"It's still an undercover agent sent by the Spirit Hall."
"Last night she took the three titles of the Spirit Hall and Douluo and moved most of my treasury away."
"And you two Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, one is level 96, the other is level 95, and you, the best assistant in the world, Soul Master."
Xue Ye's voice suddenly rose in pitch, full of absurdity and collapse.
"In the end, we only got back a chamber pot... from the opponent's hand?"