Chapter 2737: The Dance Forest Conference is about to open (1 more)
Fatty Zhu held the nine-tooth nail palladium in his hand and looked around cautiously, showing his timidity.
"Second Junior Brother, why can't you change your bad habits?"
Sun Wukong snorted.
Fatty Zhu pretended to be confused: "What's wrong, senior brother?"
"If there is danger, you stay far away. Once the incident is over, you will definitely come out to take credit. Humph, you will stay like this for the rest of your life!"
"Senior Brother, you have wronged me. As soon as I received your summons, I rushed over as soon as possible. But you know, it is still a long way from Yanjing to here, thousands of kilometers. I am rushing here.
"
"Come on, come on, I don't know your kind of virtue!"
Sun Wukong looked contemptuous, and then waved his hand: "Okay, it's okay, you can go."
"gone?"
Fatty Zhu blinked: "Didn't you say that some kind of demon escaped? Where are the people?"
"I beat him away."
"You didn't catch him?"
"This guy is too cunning. Even if he ran away quickly this time, he wouldn't have recovered in less than half a year. I seriously injured him." Sun Wukong said proudly.
Fatty Zhu muttered: "I've been talking for a long time, but I still haven't caught it."
His voice is very small.
But Sun Wukong still heard it.
"What did you say?!"
"I did not say anything."
"Hmph, if you have the skills, come here. Why didn't I see you during the fight? Now you are complaining about me. That's the devil. You are not enough to be beaten with a stick."
Sun Wukong said angrily.
With this anger, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his whole body was shaken.
When Fatty Zhu saw it, his expression changed drastically. He quickly came over to support him and asked with concern: "Senior Brother, are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
"Nonsense, how could he hurt me?"
"You're vomiting blood."
"I have a lot of energy and blood recently. I have too much blood. Can't I just vomit?"
"Stop being so harsh. Come, I'll take you to a place to heal."
Although he was used to bickering and being bullied by his senior brothers, at this time, the friendship between the senior brothers was revealed. Fatty Zhu carried Sun Wukong on his back without saying a word, and flew away in the clouds and mist.
At the foot of the mountain, tranquility was restored once again.
…
This war left no message in the human world.
It's just that the two of them left just now.
There was a gloomy atmosphere nearby, and an old man with white hair and beard emerged from the air.
He sniffed his nose, frowned, and said to himself: "Leaving?"
Then, he disappeared from the spot.
After a while, Erlangshen suddenly descended from the sky. He also looked around and then disappeared.
Then, some more monsters and ghosts appeared at the foot of the mountain.
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After Cao Ying left, Tang Xiaobao's life once again returned to peace.
He is now a super daddy.
In a blink of an eye, one month is coming.
Three days later, it will be the full moon banquet of my son Tang Tianxiang.
For this banquet, Tang Xiaobao and Shen Mengyao had been studying at home for a long time.
What to study?
Of course, we should consider who to invite over.
Finally, the two reached an agreement.
Not a single villager in Seoul was invited.
Not a single friend from the government and business circles was invited.
The rest are just three immediate family members and close friends.
Shen Mengyao only invited Cao Ying.
Tang Xiaobao invited some of his confidante, in addition, Zhao Haiyang, Ouyang Huqin, Wei Donglai's family, CEOs of some companies under the Shenlong Group, such as Ji Min and Cheng Nan, oh, and Feng Dagang was also invited...
Calculating this, there are quite a lot of people, at least seven or eight tables.
In addition, there are several top leaders of the Shenlong Wulin Group and some security guards in the manor.
A total of ten tables have been prepared.
Invitations have been sent out.
But what they didn't know was that three days later, the number of guests who came to congratulate them was far beyond their imagination.
Of course, this is something.
They spent half a day on the phone and sending messages, and the couple was very busy.
Her son is one month old and Shen Mengyao has almost recovered.
If Tang Xiaobao hadn't stopped her forcefully, she would have even gone back to work in the company.
She is a workaholic, which makes Tang Xiaobao feel dumbfounded many times.
I have seen strong women, but never one so strong.
But now if something happens in the company, she will already call her to ask for advice.
The full moon feast will be held three days later.
However, guests may arrive one after another tomorrow.
For example, some of Tang Xiaobao's confidantes.
Fortunately, the manor is big enough.
It can house some of his confidante.
The hotel also said hello in advance that it would be closed to the public for the next few days, and Tang Xiaobao had reserved the place.
The next day, early in the morning, the first guest arrived.
Zhao Linger.
Yes, it is this Asian dance queen who is here.
She hadn't come to visit some time ago, but she finally made time to come over, which happened to coincide with the full moon banquet. In fact, she was already on her way when she received the message.
After receiving a summons from the security guard, Tang Xiaobao invited Zhao Ling'er into the villa.
Zhao Ling'er is still so beautiful, otherworldly and refined.
There's no need to talk about temperament.
However, she seems to be more down to earth.
Although the relationship with Tang Xiaobao has not been truly finalized, it is soon.
Moreover, she knew very well that Tang Xiaobao had great magical powers, and regarded Tang Xiaobao as the reincarnation of a god, so she was extra respectful.
"Elder Tang."
That's what she called her when we met.
For this reason, Tang Xiaobao almost stopped crying.
He thought of Sun Houhou, of Fatty Zhu, and oh, even more of that chattering Tang Sanzang.
Under Tang Xiaobao's strict order, she changed her name to Mr. Tang.
Tang Xiaobao was still not satisfied, so in the end, she could only call him Brother Tang.
This is a good title. It doesn't seem distant or too intimate.
Just right.
Shen Mengyao asked her to sit down, and Wu Chunmei quickly went to wash the fruits, while Wan Ru made tea.
This made Zhao Linger feel a little at a loss.
She was afraid that she couldn't bear it.
Seeing how restrained she was, Tang Xiaobao was happy and teased her a few words. Slowly, her mood slowed down.
After chatting for a while, she suddenly asked: "Brother Tang, the Dance Forest Conference will be held in a few days. Do you still want to attend?"
"ah?"
Tang Xiaobao slapped his head.
He had completely forgotten about it.
Can't blame him either.
He had just become a father and was overly excited. He spent most of the day looking at his son and a small half of the time thinking about him. How could he have time to think about anything else.
"When does it begin?"
"About a week." Zhao Ling'er replied.
Tang Xiaobao hesitated: "Otherwise, I won't participate."
"Why don't you participate?"
Shen Mengyao asked.
Tang Xiaobao said: "I have to take care of you two at home."
"Yes, you are attending some kind of dance competition. Stay at home. You are a father now. You can't go crazy like before."
Wu Chunmei also said.
Shen Mengyao smiled and said: "Mom, you don't really want him to stay at home, do you?"
Wu Chunmei was stunned: "Of course it's true."
"But a good man has his ambitions everywhere. What does it look like for a big man to stay at home every day? His value is not reflected. Tianxiang and I don't want to hold him back, so this dance Lin Conference, since you have already promised your fans, you must participate."