The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 125 So far away
"Presumptuous, blind your dog's eyes, this is the honored guest of the city lord, how dare you be unreasonable to the guest."

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and no sense of presence walked in this direction angrily.

Su Bai turned his head to look, it turned out that it was the messenger who sent him the invitation that day.

The Messenger is now furious.

In the past few days, he can be said to be terrified, trembling, and walking on thin ice.

First, on the way back to Luosha City from Tianyi Academy, five thousand gold soul coins disappeared, and he was treated as a streaking pervert.

After returning to Luosha City, he met Lord Baijia and was told that his mission would not be considered successful until Su Bai came to the City Lord's Mansion to attend the banquet in person.

After completing the task, one thousand gold soul coins will be rewarded.

If it failed, Su Bai didn't come to the banquet, he wouldn't die, he would live a life worse than death.

Therefore, from this evening onwards, the messenger has been guarding the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, like a watcher's stone, looking forward to Su Bai's arrival.

I just couldn't bear it anymore and went to the toilet.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, he saw Su Bai walking in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, and his heart finally fell to the ground.

But when he saw the guard blocking Su Bai from leaving again, he panicked and became angry instantly.

Lao Tzu managed to invite someone here. What kind of trouble are you making a mess here, do you want to kill Lao Tzu so that you can get the upper hand?

The messenger rushed towards Su Bai, pushed the guard away, and said with a smile:

"Dean Su, don't be so knowledgeable as this gatekeeper. They are just so stubborn and don't know how to be flexible."

"Oh, it's okay, I understand, it's my duty. It's my fault at this time. I forgot to bring the invitation.

It's okay, I'll just check my identity with the guard, it's not too late. "

Su Bai said with a smile.

The messenger hurriedly waved his hand and said:
"No, no, no, I personally sent the invitation to Dean Su, and my presence is the best proof."

The guard stood up and opened his mouth to say something more.

Seeing this, the messenger rushed forward, clamped his head under his armpit, and covered his mouth.

The doorman struggled, his mouth was covered, he could only breathe through his nose, and then... he passed out.

"Dean Su, the banquet is about to start, you can go in quickly, the doorman can be handled by me.

Don't worry, I'm the most reasonable. "

As soon as the words fell, the messenger left with the guard in his arms.

Su Bai nodded and continued walking towards the banquet hall without saying anything.

……

Just two steps away, another voice came.

"Dean Su."

Su Bai lowered his head and supported his forehead, his face was full of helplessness.

From the gate of the city lord's mansion to the banquet hall, the journey of just a few minutes made him feel like he was learning from the west.

Nine-nine-eight-one-difficulty, all kinds of demons and ghosts join the battle.

But fortunately, the voice was more familiar this time, and he recognized who it was.

Sure enough, seeing the person who came, it was Bu Chagan, the deacon sent by the Wuhun Palace.

Along with him was Bu Meng, and a white-haired old man in a purple robe.

Bu Chagan stepped forward and greeted Su Bai and the others excitedly:

"What a coincidence, Dean Su, Xiaodong Heroine, and Captain Zhao, you are also here to attend the banquet held by the city lord."

"Deacon Bu, and Miss Bu Meng, you are here too. I also came after receiving the invitation from the City Lord's Mansion."

Su Bai said with a smile.

Bibi Dong, Zhao Chuan, Bu Meng and others also greeted each other.

Then, Bu Chaqan pointed to the old man in purple robe beside him, and introduced:

"By the way, Dean Su, let me introduce you. This is the Lord of the Martial Soul Hall in Luosha City, Bishop Ziyi, and Antuli is also my immediate boss."

"It turns out to be the Bishop of the main hall of the Martial Soul in Luosha City. It's a great honor to meet you."

Su Bai saluted and said.

Antuli returned the gift with a kind face and said:
"Principal Su, you're being polite. I often hear my subordinates and Miss Bu Meng mention you. When I saw you today, you really deserve your reputation. You are truly a hero."

"You're welcome, old man. I'm just an ordinary person, not a young hero."

After a burst of business bragging, everyone walked towards the banquet hall together.

On the way, Bu Chagan opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Dean Su, where did you get these two bottles of fake wine?"

Looking at the sign of this petal, it should be stuffed with peach blossoms.

But the workmanship of this bottle is too rough, it looks like fake wine.

With the reputation and output of Peach Blossom Brewing, it is not easy to buy even fake wine. After all, which fool would be so obviously fooled.

Bu Chagan thought secretly in his heart.

"Huh? Fake wine?"

Su Bai's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at the two bottles of peach blossom wine in his hand.

An outsider said it was fake wine, and he was very angry.

A wife... No, it was a familiar person who said it was fake wine, so he couldn't help being a little suspicious.

Reminiscing that he bought it from a street vendor, he became even more skeptical.

Immediately, Su Bai threw the two bottles of peach blossom wine...whose authenticity is unknown, at the gate of the banquet hall, and said casually:
"Oh, it's nothing, I picked it up on the road. On the way here, I saw these two bottles of wine lying alone on the side of the road. It's so pitiful, so I just picked them up."

Bu Chagan: "..."

……

Entering the banquet hall, it is much bigger than it looks from the outside.

It seems that even if hundreds of people gather here, it will not look very crowded.

It is estimated that there are less than one hundred people in the hall now, and it seems a bit empty.

The various furnishings in the hall are somewhat similar to Little Blue Star's modern banquet.

All kinds of round tables and long tables stand regularly in the hall, filled with all kinds of food, desserts, drinks...

People chatted in twos and threes, each with their own circles, each with their own friends, and basically no one paid attention to the food on the table.

After all, banquets of this level are used to exchange feelings and boast about business. Who would focus on eating.

Su Bai will.

He kept walking in the hall, tasting different kinds of food.

It's not that it's delicious, it's mainly because of the two bottles of fake wine.

I spent money, and now I can't send it out, so I naturally have to eat more to pay back the cost.

That's six copper soul coins.

Su Bai looked left and right, took a bite of this one, tasted that one, still muttering in his mouth:

"This is so sweet... this is so greasy...

This is too sweet... This is too greasy...

This is tasteless..."

"Hmm... so-so, really so-so, sour, sweet, bitter, hot, salty, salty and sweet, the taste is too simple."

Bibi Dong followed beside her, and she felt the same way, she stopped eating the food on the table after two bites.

These things are simply incomparable to the delicacies made by her master and Su Su, they are too far behind... Bibi Dong secretly thought in her heart.

The same is true for Bu Meng and Bu Chagan. After eating a few meals with Su Bai, they are no longer interested in these delicious foods.

It's not that it's unpalatable, it's just that I've eaten better ones, and it's inevitable to compare them again.

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(End of this chapter)