In the hall, Chu Huairou and Sun Qianqian were eating a delicious breakfast. Seeing Zhao Qingzhu approaching, Chu Huairou quickly stood up, and Sun Qianqian also looked back at him.
Zhao Qingzhu leaned over, looked at the steamed buns on the table, swallowed his saliva greedily, and said, "It would be better if there was a glass of milk."
"Xiao Er..."
As soon as Zhao Qingzhu finished speaking, Chu Huairou turned around and shouted. The waiter ran over quickly, bowed and said, "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Here's a big bowl of milk."
"Okay." The waiter responded and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zhao Qingzhu stopped the waiter who was turning around, and then said: "I don't want to eat steamed buns, give me two hamburgers..."
"Hamburger?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhao Qingzhu doubtfully, "Sir, what is a hamburger?"
"Ah ha, do you have any Roujiamo?"
"This one does."
"Come on three!"
"Okay," the waiter responded simply, then tilted his head, "Hamburger?"
"Hey, where are you looking back at Niu'er?"
Zhao Qingzhu, who came to the table and sat down, glanced at the two women from side to side. Seeing that they didn't look back, he asked: "You haven't gotten up yet?"
"She's gone."
Sun Qianqian did not dare to look directly at Zhao Qingzhu and said softly: "She left last night. Before she left, she asked me to tell you what she said about meeting in the cemetery of gods and demons."
"Graveyard of Gods and Demons?"
Zhao Qingzhu was slightly startled, "Is that the Great Wilderness and Forbidden Land?"
"Yes, because Senior Chu died in the battle, the Hundred Clan Genealogy has to be rewritten. The way to rewrite the Hundred Clan Genealogy is to hold a Hundred Clan Attack Conference. Any clan can participate. The clan that can fight to the end will become the new clan.
No. 1 in the family tree of 100."
"What does that have to do with her?"
"I don't know about that."
After Sun Qianqian finished speaking, she suddenly shut up and looked at Chu Huairou apologetically. Chu Huairou smiled back and then turned her head to the side.
At this moment, Zhao Qingzhu's milk and meat buns were brought up. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Qingzhu stopped questioning and started to wolf down the milk and meat buns.
Hundreds of tribes attack!
While devouring, Zhao Qingzhu thought to himself. The Holy Palace in Jiulongtan was a force that never participated in the battles of hundreds of clans. Looking back, why did she go back at this time? Did she also want to take the Holy Palace to attack the family tree?
Or is it because of Bai Meisheng?
By the way, the top ten families in the mainland's family tree should take this opportunity to rise. As a descendant of a hundred families, no matter how rebellious they are, they will always have to go.
If Bai Meisheng wants to go, she will naturally give her full support when she looks back. Who made her ignore the rules of the Holy Palace and accept Bai Meisheng, the only male member.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingzhu ate even faster, finishing three meat buns and a large bowl of milk in a few mouthfuls.
Damn the Attack of the Hundred Tribes, it’s none of my business!
It would be better if they all go, so that he can go to the cemetery of gods and demons helplessly.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingzhu, who had drank all the milk, raised his head and shouted in a confused voice: "Waiter, serve the wine."
"ah?"
Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu wanted to drink just after drinking milk, Chu Huairou and Sun Qianqian immediately looked at Zhao Qingzhu with wide eyes. Zhao Qingzhu, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, ignored their surprise and continued: "I don't want Quanjiu, I want Erguotou."
!”
"What?"
The waiter who had just walked up to him with a jug of wine stared at him, "Erguotou, what the hell kind of wine is this?"
Zhao Qingzhu woke up suddenly when he noticed that the hall was unusually quiet. He immediately looked up at the waiter and said with a smile: "If we don't have Erguotou, we should have beer!"
"madman."
Throwing these two words to Zhao Qingzhu, the waiter turned around and left.
"Drink," Zhao Qingzhu's eyes lit up when he saw how arrogant the waiter was, and he said to Sun Qianqian next to him: "It's just that I don't have any beer, and I'm still angry."
Sun Qianqian blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously: "Where is it made in China? Why have I never heard of beer like this?"
"Hey, I was just teasing him."
Hearing this, Chu Huairou, who was looking forward to it, rolled her beautiful eyes and felt weak for a while. She walked towards the hall with her head.
In the hall, Chu Huairou and Sun Qianqian were eating a delicious breakfast. Seeing Zhao Qingzhu approaching, Chu Huairou quickly stood up, and Sun Qianqian also looked back at him.
Zhao Qingzhu leaned over, looked at the steamed buns on the table, swallowed his saliva greedily, and said, "It would be better if there was a glass of milk."
"Xiao Er..."
As soon as Zhao Qingzhu finished speaking, Chu Huairou turned around and shouted. The waiter ran over quickly, bowed and said, "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Here's a big bowl of milk."
"Okay." The waiter responded and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zhao Qingzhu stopped the waiter who was turning around, and then said: "I don't want to eat steamed buns, give me two hamburgers..."
"Hamburger?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhao Qingzhu doubtfully, "Sir, what is a hamburger?"
"Ah ha, do you have any Roujiamo?"
"This one does."
"Come on three!"
"Okay," the waiter responded simply, then tilted his head, "Hamburger?"
"Hey, where are you looking back at Niu'er?"
Zhao Qingzhu, who came to the table and sat down, glanced at the two women from side to side. Seeing that they didn't look back, he asked: "You haven't gotten up yet?"
"She's gone."
Sun Qianqian did not dare to look directly at Zhao Qingzhu and said softly: "She left last night. Before she left, she asked me to tell you what she said about meeting in the cemetery of gods and demons."
"Graveyard of Gods and Demons?"
Zhao Qingzhu was slightly startled, "Is that the Great Wilderness and Forbidden Land?"
"Yes, because Senior Chu died in the battle, the Hundred Clan Genealogy has to be rewritten. The way to rewrite the Hundred Clan Genealogy is to hold a Hundred Clan Attack Conference. Any clan can participate. The clan that can fight to the end will become the new clan.
No. 1 in the family tree of 100."
"What does that have to do with her?"
"I don't know about that."
After Sun Qianqian finished speaking, she suddenly shut up and looked at Chu Huairou apologetically. Chu Huairou smiled back and then turned her head to the side.
At this moment, Zhao Qingzhu's milk and meat buns were brought up. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Qingzhu stopped questioning and started to wolf down the milk and meat buns.
Hundreds of tribes attack!
While devouring, Zhao Qingzhu thought to himself. The Holy Palace in Jiulongtan was a force that never participated in the battles of hundreds of clans. Looking back, why did she go back at this time? Did she also want to take the Holy Palace to attack the family tree?
Or is it because of Bai Meisheng?
By the way, the top ten families in the mainland's family tree should take this opportunity to rise. As a descendant of a hundred families, no matter how rebellious they are, they will always have to go.
If Bai Meisheng wants to go, she will naturally give her full support when she looks back. Who made her ignore the rules of the Holy Palace and accept Bai Meisheng, the only male member.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingzhu ate even faster, finishing three meat buns and a large bowl of milk in a few mouthfuls.
Damn the Attack of the Hundred Tribes, it’s none of my business!
It would be better if they all go, so that he can go to the cemetery of gods and demons helplessly.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingzhu, who had drank all the milk, raised his head and shouted in a confused voice: "Waiter, serve the wine."
"ah?"
Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu wanted to drink just after drinking milk, Chu Huairou and Sun Qianqian immediately looked at Zhao Qingzhu with wide eyes. Zhao Qingzhu, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, ignored their surprise and continued: "I don't want Quanjiu, I want Erguotou."
!”
"What?"
The waiter who had just walked up to him with a jug of wine stared at him, "Erguotou, what the hell kind of wine is this?"
Zhao Qingzhu woke up suddenly when he noticed that the hall was unusually quiet. He immediately looked up at the waiter and said with a smile: "If we don't have Erguotou, we should have beer!"
"madman."
Throwing these two words to Zhao Qingzhu, the waiter turned around and left.
"Drink," Zhao Qingzhu's eyes lit up when he saw how arrogant the waiter was, and he said to Sun Qianqian next to him: "It's just that I don't have any beer, and I'm still angry."
Sun Qianqian blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously: "Where is it made in China? Why have I never heard of beer like this?"
"Hey, I was just teasing him."
Hearing this, Chu Huairou, who was waiting eagerly, rolled her beautiful eyes and felt weak for a while.