Douluo Tianbang, my Sansheng Martial Spirit can't be hidden

Chapter 134 Zhu Zhuqing Wants to Cultivate to Become a God
Seeing his companions asking him and Zhu Zhuqing questions, Dai Mubai smiled wryly, and said: "Our marriage contract was made when I was seven and Zhuqing was three, we were still young at that time."

"We don't have any emotional foundation. There are countless marriage contracts. After I graduate, I will stay in the academy and work hard to become a god. Other things have nothing to do with me." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, in order not to be misunderstood by her partners. Dai Mubai had no choice but to explain aloud.

"Oh, I see. It turns out that Boss Dai lost his mind the day before yesterday because of the showdown between you and Boss Dai, Zhuqing." Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's explanation, Ma Hongjun suddenly realized.

"Fatty, don't mention that matter again, save face for Boss Dai." Oscar said in a low voice.

Tang San was stunned for a while, it turned out that Boss Dai had a showdown with Zhuqing the day before yesterday, and in exchange for such a sentence, no wonder he lost his mind, Madam ran away like this, everyone would be sad.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong didn't know about this matter, and their minds were not on this point, but on what Zhu Zhuqing said about cultivating to become a god, which was what they really cared about.

"Wow, Zhuqing, you want to cultivate to become a god. Is your goal so ambitious? I don't even dare to dream of becoming a god." Xiao Wu said in surprise, as a rabbit with a cultivation base of 10 years Form, she just thinks that she can live without any worries. Before she transformed into form, she was worried that one day she would be captured by powerful humans for cooking and frying. Hmph, I am so cute, how can you eat rabbits? Woolen cloth!
"Zhuqing, it takes a long time to cultivate to become a god. It is very likely that it will take decades, or even hundreds of years. By then, you will be old. If you want to marry, no one will want you." Ning Rongrong's face was full of worry, for fear that Zhu Zhuqing would be alone for the rest of his life, living alone.

"Zhuqing, you have to think about it. It is very difficult to become a god. Although there are a few gods who emerged this year, their talents and training time are not comparable to ours. It is really possible. It will take decades or so to see the hope of becoming a god." Tang San pondered for a moment, then began to persuade.

"I know, I've made up my mind, so please don't try to persuade me. Someone is here, let's stop this topic." Zhu Zhuqing expressed her attitude, which shows that she really made up her mind.

"The food is here." Zhu Tianfu, the general manager of the hotel, walked in and said with a smile. Then he stepped aside, and the maids behind came in one by one, and brought the delicious dishes in their hands to the table. The entire table is lined up, with more than 20 meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, and cold dishes, large and small.

"Guests, please have a meal. If you are not satisfied with that dish, we will remove it immediately. We have prepared more than 100 dishes later, and we will serve it after eating."

Zhu Tianfu took a bottle of wine from a male waiter, and then said: "This is a specialty of our Rose Hotel, rose wine, it has been sobered up, I don't know if I should drink it now?"

Dai Mubai immediately said: "Open the wine, pour everyone a glass."

With a wave of Zhu Tianfu's hand, the waiter stepped forward, gave everyone a goblet, then turned around and left. Zhu Tianfu then stepped forward, poured everyone a glass of wine in turn, and put the wine bottle on the table. The desktop, I also retreated to the back, waiting for their next instruction.

Dai Mubai raised the wine glass, shook it lightly a few times, put it under his nose and smelled it, the wine exuded a faint fragrance of roses, and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is the wine produced by our Star Luo Empire Rose Winery. Rose wine is famous all over the continent for its delicious taste. Rose Hotel can open chain stores all over the continent because they can get rose wine. They have a special rule that only gold members and above have the opportunity to drink it Serve this kind of wine, but if there happens to be a diamond member in this store, their gold member will lose the qualification to drink this kind of wine, and the hotel will not provide this kind of wine to the gold member until the diamond member leaves."

"This regulation is really outrageous. It's just to show that diamond members are more honorable? Why not classify wines by the quality of the wine? The best quality is provided to diamond members, and the slightly worse ones are provided to gold members. Isn't that all right?" Ma Hongjun spread his hands and said speechlessly.

Dai Mubai said with a smile: "That's because rose wine with poor quality will be dumped and won't flow in the market, and the identities of diamond members are all amazing, basically they are emperors of great empires, heads of big sects, The patriarch of the big family and the king of the kingdom, think about it, if these people are allowed to drink low-quality rose wine, can the winery and hotel continue to exist? I can have this diamond membership card, thanks to us The royal family and the Zhu family can only be owned by the marriage relationship of generations."

"And the gold members are all the princes, princes, and princesses of the empire, as well as the leaders and elders of the middle sect forces, as well as the richest businessmen, so they can be considered big men."

"It turns out that they are all extremely noble people. No wonder they adopt such a strict wine supply method, and the winery's handling method is also very strict. Low-quality wines are not even qualified to be distributed, so they are not afraid of being rejected." The big shots drink it." Oscar said with emotion, admiring this rigorous way of serving wine.

"Taste first, everyone, to see if you're used to it? If not, I'll give you a change of drink." Dai Mubai stretched out his wine glass, said with a smile: "Come on, take one."

"Zheng." After clinking glasses with each other, everyone raised their heads and took a sip. The wine flowed down their throats, and their mouths were filled with the scent of roses and grapes, and the taste was also very sweet.

"Delicious."

"It tastes good."

"It's really delicious."

Everyone exclaimed in admiration, it is indeed the most delicious rose wine in the whole continent, and it lives up to its reputation.

"Hurry up and move your chopsticks, we will have to rush back before the academy closes at ten o'clock." Dai Mubai picked up the chopsticks and greeted.

"Well, time is running out, everyone hurry up and eat." Ma Hongjun stretched out his hand and tore off a big drumstick of roast chicken, and started to eat it with big mouthfuls.

"Oh, fat man, pay attention to your image." Oscar said with a look of disgust, but the movements of his hands were not slow, he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a braised hoof in his own plate, and buried himself in eating.

Seeing how hungry Fatty and Oscar were, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing also picked up their chopsticks and started to pick up vegetables.

"Little San, what's the matter, eat quickly." Seeing the stunned Tang San, Dai Mubai urged him, and picked up something to eat himself.

"I am fine."

After Tang San replied a word, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food and started to eat. Just now he seemed to have seen the scene where the teacher cooked food for them after everyone finished training in Shrek Academy half a year ago, more than four months A few days ago, after the teacher accidentally drowned and died, no one gathered them to eat together. Usually, they would pack their own food and eat it on the dinner plate.

Teacher, it would be great if you didn't die!I miss you!After seven years of companionship, Tang San had already regarded Yu Xiaogang as his closest relative, but he didn't expect the teacher to die suddenly. Even after four months, he would still think of him from time to time. I dare not find out whether your death was accidental or man-made, my disciple is sorry for you.

(End of this chapter)