Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

Watching Dai Mubai leave, the three of them didn't take what he said to heart at all, turned around, completed the formalities and entered the room.

It is worth mentioning that the hotel manager saw that the three of them could even defeat Dai Mubai, so he couldn't help but exempt the three of them from the three-day room fee, and he even called it a good relationship.

"This is your room - the red ocean. Call me if you need anything."

Despite some mental preparation, the three of them were still filled with a sense of shock when they saw such a room.

The first thing you see is pink all over the floor. The room is very big, but the living room in front of you is only fifty square meters. All the furniture in the hall is silver and carved with exquisite patterns. The floor is covered with deep red carpets covered with Embossed rose pattern. The most exaggerated thing is that in the center of the hall, there is a huge heart made of roses.

This huge love covers an area of ​​nearly two square meters and requires at least a thousand roses to form. There is a ribbon hanging on it, and on the ribbon, there is a line of words written: One thousand and one, you are my only one.

In addition, elegant vases are placed around the room. Clusters of bright red roses are blooming in the vases, and a faint fragrance floats in the air, as if to bring out all the desires in the heart.

only? Bringing two people together to say you are the only one for me? Did Dai Mubai have a brain blister or was he flooded?

While Tang Tang was intoxicated by the fragrance of roses, she secretly slandered Dai Mubai in her heart. Anyway, she had never had a good feeling towards him.

"No wonder Dai Mubai brought a pair of twins here. Tangtang, Xiaowu, if you don't like the taste, I'll ask the waiter to take away these flowers." Tang San said with a bitter smile.

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes at him, picked up a rose and sniffed it, her beautiful big eyes full of intoxication, "Xiao San, you are really stupid, how can any girl not like roses? You are so ignorant, How will I find a wife in the future?"

Tang San touched his nose, "I'm only twelve years old now, isn't it too early to say this?"

As twins, Tang Tang had a good grasp of Tang San's psychology, "Brother, I think you seem to be very sympathetic to that Dai Mubai. You can imitate him in anything, but if you dare to imitate him and become a scumbag, I will beat you."

"How could it be? We will be together for the rest of our lives. I will remember your request and will not forget it."

Tang San didn't know why such a strange request came out of Tang Tang's little head. You know, whether in his previous life or this life in Douluo Continent, it was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines.

It's just that Tang Tang has never been used to this custom. He said that he was used to seeing other people in Holy Soul Village being monogamous.

Tang San didn't believe it, but he still agreed.

"You are tired after walking for so long. You should go and take a rest."

The three of them came to the bedroom and were shocked again.

There is only one bed in the bedroom, but this big heart-shaped bed occupies almost half of the entire room. The light red gauze curtain hangs down to block the sight of the three people. The layout inside the bed is vague and indistinct, adding to the aura of the room. A hazy beauty.

Tang San lamented and said: "I realize that agreeing to come here was really a mistake. You guys just rest on the bed, I'll go to the living room outside."

Tang Tang and Xiao Wu looked at each other, cheered and threw themselves on the bed. The two close friends immediately started playing and playing around.

Tang San shook his head helplessly, looking at Tang Tang with a hint of endearment in his eyes. Closing the door of the room, Tang San turned around and came to the living room, sat cross-legged on the sofa and immediately started to adjust his breath.

In the room, the two girls joked for a while and began to whisper again.

"Tangtang, why do I feel like you dislike that Dai Mubai very much?"

"Of course I don't, I hate scumbags like him the most."

"Scumbag? What do you mean?"

"You have two things to do, and you fall in love with two people at the same time, but the bouquet placed in the hotel says you are the one and only for me. Don't you think it's funny?"

"Although I can't stand his behavior, everyone seems to..."

"It seems like it's all like this, right? It's all like this, right? Xiao Wu, don't you want to see the person you like being with you in the future not enough, and you also want to flirt with others?"

Xiao Wu imagined that scene and couldn't help but reveal a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

"Right, you don't want to either. So it's like this, isn't it just that men are making excuses for themselves?"

"Isn't there another saying that it is to carry on the family line?"

"One is not enough to carry on the family line, two or three are enough, right? Why do you have to find four, five or six women to have seven or eighty-nine children? It's not because you can't control yourself! There are many men in the world, and girls don't have to be attracted to one. When you get married, what do you want when you have the strength?"

"Xiao Wu, you must keep your eyes open when you fall in love in the future. People like Dai Mubai who can't control their lower body must not consider it!" Tang Tang crossed his index fingers and made a fierce "X".

"Yeah, I think so too. What do you think about me and your brother being together?"

"You like my brother? I saw it right!" Tang Tang suddenly became excited, and then he scanned her back and forth with a critical look, which made Xiao Wu's face turn red.

"Then I have to take care of my brother. Although my brother is a bit old-fashioned, he is very good at taking care of others. You will know how much my brother dotes on me. As for you...it seems that you can't afford it. The important task of carrying on the family line... Hey, hey, what are you doing, I'm going to scream, I really want to scream, hahaha, don't scratch, I was wrong, Sister Xiaowu, I was really wrong."

In the front, Xiao Wu was still blushing as she listened to her words, but in the back, Xiao Wu slowly revealed a fierce look in her eyes and rushed towards Tang Tang and began to fight.

"You have to bear the important responsibility of passing on the family line, right? You have to look after your brother, right? Look!"

The secret conversation in the boudoir came to an end for the time being, and Tang San was already used to it when he saw the two people walking out, one with a blushing face and the other with pear blossoms in the rain. He doesn't understand the world of girls.

Tang Tang wiped the tears from laughter at the corners of his eyes and said, "Brother, here's the crystal we bought today. Isn't it useful to you? Take it out and have a look."

Tang San immediately remembered that important crystal, and took it out from the Twenty-Four Bridge on a moonlit night with great care, his eyes full of obsession.

After getting along for so many years, Tang Tang and Xiao Wu naturally knew that Tang San was not an innocent person. Buying this crystal must have other uses, so they stood quietly and waited for Tang San's explanation.

"Among crystals, amethyst is not the most precious." Tang San said this after a while.

"Then what kind of crystal is the most precious?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

Tang San said solemnly: "It's Fa Jing."

"Fa Jing? What is that?"

"The so-called hair crystal refers to some natural crystals that under certain circumstances are affected by the outside world and produce some golden thread-like objects inside the crystal. This kind of gold thread is called crystal hair, also called hair gold, just like crystal No matter what kind of orange-colored crystal it is, as long as a crystal hair grows in it, its value is higher than that of the best-colored natural crystal. This kind of crystal that produces crystal hair is called a hair crystal. "

Xiao Wu seemed to understand Tang San's explanation, looked at the turbid crystal stone, and said, "Is this a hair crystal? But why didn't I see the golden thread? And I've never heard of it either. Over-hair crystal, what’s the use of it?”