Douluo: Marry Bibi Dong at the beginning

"Don't dare."

"You also know that those three soul bones belong to His Majesty the Pope. If you want to say thanks, you have to thank His Majesty the Pope. I dare not take credit for it."

The three glasses collided.

each drink.

Juhuaguan said while pouring wine.

"His Holiness should be thankful, but Mr. Su deserves even more thanks."

"To say something disrespectful..."

Ju Huaguan lowered his voice, looked around vigilantly, and continued, "Those three soul bones were harvested by the previous Pope, and they have been placed on the Pope's crown for many years."

"If it's true that rewards are based on loyalty, why don't you reward them sooner or later, but Mr. Su, you came, and the Pope rewarded me?"

"If Mr. Su didn't speak well for us, the old ghost and I probably wouldn't get such a generous reward."

Chrysanthemum cares clearly.

What he said just now is a crime of disrespect.

But he has a clear conscience and just wants to express his mood at the moment.

Su Tianfang smiled lightly.

Nourishes...

Down with a glass of wine.

"In that case, I won't pretend anymore."

"I did mention the matter of rewarding you to the Pope."

The voice fell.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they guessed it.

Juhuaguan continued to pour wine.

"So, the old ghost and I hosted a banquet in honor of Mr. Su, and I hope Mr. Su will accept our little kindness."

Su Tianfang nodded.

"I accept."

"but……"

"Don't question the Pope's attitude in the future."

Chrysanthemum Guan quickly agreed.

What he said just now was really disrespectful, and he questioned the Pope's behavior of unclear rewards and punishments.

Only because of the approachable Su Tianfang.

This made him confide in his heart.

otherwise.

He never dared to think too much.

"Anyway, Mr. Su is worthy of our admiration. From now on, the old ghost and I will be loyal to His Holiness the Pope."

The two raised their wine glasses and toasted Su Tianfang.

Su Tianfang is not fond of wine.

It's rare to meet this kind of occasion, and now my head is hot, and I plan to get drunk.

He picked up the small wine glass in his hand and looked around.

"How can you have fun with such a small wine glass?"

"Change to a bigger bowl."

Ju Huaguan slapped his thigh excitedly.

"it is good."

Immediately got up, found three big soup bowls, and put them on the table.

"it is good."

"Fill me up."

Su Tianfang is like Qiao Feng possessed.

He had drunk wine from this world before, and the alcohol content was very low, so he dared to be so proud.

"I didn't expect Mr. Su to be so forthright."

"It really opened my eyes and opened my eyes."

Ghost Douluo snorted coldly, and rolled his eyes at him.

"Do you think everyone else is like you?"

Seeing Su Tianfang being so appreciative.

Both of them felt flattered,

If this is a good relationship.

In the future, I will speak more good words for them to the Pope, and the good days will become more and more moist.

"Old ghost, stop talking nonsense, do you dare to get drunk?"

Ghost Douluo snorted disdainfully.

Isn't it just drinking?

What is he afraid of?

Suddenly seeing Juhua Guan's charming smile, Ghost Douluo's face changed drastically.

"I can not."

Chapter 24 [Drunkenness strays into Lingyuan's boudoir]

The three of them didn't know how much they drank.

Bowl after bowl.

Feeling drunk one after another.

Inadvertently stretched his legs, kicked the empty wine jar on the ground, making a plop.

"Mr. Su."

"Don't look at me as a plant-type martial spirit, the power in it is by no means inferior to a real sword martial spirit."

"Who said that plant-type spirits are not lethal? I... Juhuaguan, the elder of the spirit hall, has this ability."

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Pass was flushed.

When he spoke, he danced and danced, and the obvious drunkenness was evident in his expression.

"kindness."

"exactly."

Su Tianfang's condition is not much better.

I took a bite of a dish that I couldn't name, it was crisp and chewy, I blamed the drinker, so I ate a few more bites.

Hearing what Juhuaguan said, he kept nodding his head in agreement.

A plant-type soul master.

It is not easy to cultivate a flower's martial soul to the realm of Titled Douluo.

How much hardship was paid in it.

Can be imagined.

Su Tianfang patted Juhuaguan on the shoulder.

"Brother, don't worry."

"With me here, you...all of you will have a good life."

Waiting for a few days.

When the group of soul masters who participated in the wedding went back and returned to normal life, he would activate the system.

Borrow the power of the system.

Let the chrysanthemum ghosts get rich rewards.

It's just that Juhuaguan doesn't know this.

I thought that Su Tianfang relied on his relationship with the Pope to get some care for them.

Juhuaguan burped.

He also stretched out his arm and put it on Su Tianfang's shoulder.

"Mr. Su called me brother to give me face."

"With Mr. Su here, His Majesty the Pope will definitely not treat me and the old ghost badly."

"Come on, I'm offering Mr. Su a bowl."

Chrysanthemum got up to pour wine.

He didn't stand firmly on his feet, and sat on the ground with a plop.

Drinking this time.

They all sincerely thanked Su Tianfang.

He didn't use his soul power to dispel the alcohol and cheat.

Ju Huaguan supported the table with one hand, Su Tianfang took his other hand, and stood staggeringly.

Start pouring wine.

"Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, there is a guy named Jian Dao Chen Xin, Wuhun Qishajian, what is the world's number one single-body attacking Wuhun?"

"I……"

A lot of wine has been spilled from the wine jar by Juhuaguan.

of the three.

Looks like the worst drink.

"I... I'm not afraid of him."

"You call Jian Daochen Xin over, and let his Seven Killing Sword touch my Qirong Tongtianju."

"I interrupted his Seven Killing Sword, do you believe it or not?"

Su Tianfang's mind was dizzy.

But the consciousness is still awake.

Knowing that Chrysanthemum Guan was bragging about Jiu Jin, he didn't want to hurt others, so he nodded repeatedly.

"Yes."

"I believe."

"Come... eat vegetables, don't just drink." Su Tianfang reminded Juhuaguan in a tactful way while moving his chopsticks.

"I... don't eat vegetables, I drink alcohol."

Plop.

Juhuaguan was the worst drinker, and was the first one to fall down.

Ghost Douluo is not bad.

Steadily dragged Ju Hua Guan, put him on the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and the iron outer armor, and covered him with a quilt.