Douluo: My identity as the Holy Son of Wuhundian was exposed

Chapter 68 068: The girl’s last name is Cotton~

"The Monkey King's Journey to the West? Why does this book sound familiar?" Liu Heng touched his chin and thought.

"Oh! Monkey King Sun Wukong, Journey to the West, Journey to the West, who changed the name? Aren't you afraid that Mr. Wu Cheng'en will jump out of the coffin and scold him?" Liu Heng's face turned blue and white, a little embarrassed.

Zhu Zhuqing looked like a little girl, clasped his hands and said with admiration: "The Monkey King's Journey to the West is a banned book. When the old emperor was still here, he personally ordered not to read this book, saying that this book It’s full of weird and obscene techniques, and it’s useless to read them.”

"Back then, this book spread from the city of Notting and swept the mainland in just a few years. From then on, many people had a dream of the Monkey King in their hearts."

"Mr. Fatty is such a talented person! The stories in the book "Journey to the West" are so intertwined that I really wish I could see them in person."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were blurred, and he was mumbling to himself in a daze.

Liu Heng looked embarrassed, rubbed his nose and said softly: "A fat man weighing about [-] pounds has nothing to show for it. Dog food is lustful and delicious. He obviously has gout. He also likes to smoke, drink and eat fat..."

Zhu Zhuqing rolled his eyes, not wanting to hear Liu Heng slander his idol, so he picked up the letter and prepared to leave.

Liu Heng stopped him quickly: "Here we come, today is NO.15, it's a music festival held once a month at Fat Heng Snack Bar. We can play for a while before going back, and it won't take more than an hour and a half."

With that said, Liu Heng ignored Zhu Zhuqing's objection, took her hand and walked downstairs.

In the square at the entrance of the snack bar downstairs, a stage has been set up.

Gangdan, wearing a safety helmet, was discussing important matters with a group of workers.

"Brother Gangdan~" Liu Heng yelled at Gangdan.

When Gang Dan heard Liu Heng's voice, he immediately made an apologetic gesture to the other people and trotted to Liu Heng's side.

"Brother Gangdan, when does the music festival start?" Liu Heng looked at Gangdan's mouth shape and wanted to shout out the word "Fat Heng", so he quickly took the initiative to speak.

After being reminded, Gang Dan saw Zhu Zhuqing and nodded calmly.

"There are still five minutes left. Are you anxious to wait, Brother Tang? Why don't you find a seat and sit down first? We can start in a few minutes." Gang Dan pointed at the location casually.

After the two sat down, Gangdan turned around and went to do other things.

Liu Heng and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting at the table, looking at the fruits and snacks on the table.

Zhu Zhuqing said with some confusion: "What is a music festival? How do you know so clearly?"

The music festival is the next five-year development plan set by Liu Heng for Pangheng Catering Group.

After ten years of development, Pangheng Catering Group has reached a bottleneck in Douluo Continent, and the real estate industry has entered a trough.

Seeing that the two major money-grabbing tools were beginning to tire, Liu Heng had to consider other development models.

At present, among the five major industries of food, clothing, housing and transportation, food and housing have been taken root by Liu Heng, leaving only clothing and transportation.

So Liu Heng is preparing to enter the cultural industry. Is it a bit unclear?

How is the clothing industry related to the cultural industry?

In fact, the cultural industry is the largest financial backer in the clothing industry.

The premise is to cultivate a group of idols and use the ranking culture to develop the clothing industry.

The same style of a certain celebrity internet celebrity, the original price is 998 and the current price is only 98.

High-end copycats have to grab both hands. I imitate myself, so I ask you if you are afraid of it?

Anyway, he has imitated Tang San's face, and he is also imitating Tang San's Lao Tan Pickled Cabbage Noodles.

Liu Heng peeled the peanuts in his hands, eating them one after another, and said nonchalantly: "Because I am a guest performer, and the people invited to this music festival are a group of young people, real old artists with both virtue and art. I can’t lose my face and don’t want to perform on stage in public.”

"There is no way. People's concept is to learn martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family. They would rather work as dogs for the nobles than perform on stage with the working people."

Liu Heng spread his hands, pointed at the host who was talking on the stage, and said to Zhu Zhuqing: "That guy is an exception. The son of the director of the Chengxi Grand Theater doesn't like to perform for nobles."

"According to him, it's okay to be a dog, but I don't like to be the kind of obedient dog that doesn't even dare to fart."

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly became interested, and looked at the host on the stage who was interacting with the children in the audience with his big watery eyes.

I saw the young host holding candy in his hand and constantly passing it to the ragged children in the audience.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

Liu Heng saw everything in his eyes and continued to eat peanuts: "Do you think these untouchables shouldn't be here?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded silently, then shook his head.

The meaning is quite wavering, and I don’t know what my true feelings are.

"Untouchables are also people. In your eyes, these people are untouchables, but Fat Heng Snack Shop doesn't think so."

"Pang Heng Snack Bar has a little-known love package, which is the leftover plan. Every leftover will be specially packaged and stored and given to some people who have a difficult life."

Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth, somewhat disbelieving, and was about to speak.

Liu Heng interrupted: "You will definitely say, why is it leftovers? Can't it be a normal portion?"

Liu Heng chewed peanuts in his mouth and said in a sarcastic and contemptuous tone: "The nobles won't agree. How can the untouchables eat the same thing as the nobles?"

"The untouchables also dare not accept it. How can I, an untouchable, eat exactly the same as the noble master?"

The yin and yang's taunting was like a sharp sword hitting Zhu Zhuqing's chest. She felt a little stuffy in her chest and breathless. However, long-term education made her not feel that her thoughts were wrong.

"The internal concept of Pang Heng Catering Group is to ensure that everyone in the world can have enough to eat and no longer have to worry about hunger."

"You know about the Principality of Kane? Fat Heng Snack Bar will give leftovers to the untouchables in accordance with the regulations. As a result, the nobles were dissatisfied."

"The nobles protested angrily, thinking that the Fat Heng snack bar was insulting them. They threw away the unfinished food and fed it to the dogs. They were not allowed to give it to the untouchables. Otherwise, the untouchables would resist the noble masters and not take advantage of the empire's rule when they were full."

Liu Heng took a sip of water, slammed the table with red eyes, and cursed angrily: "Fuck the Principality of Kane, Fat Heng Snack Bar is naturally unwilling to break the rules, and righteously rejected the nobles' protests. ."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the angry Liu Heng, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start.

"The angry nobles united and incited some local gangsters to loot all the Fat Heng snack bars in the Principality of Kane and carry out vigorous zero-dollar shopping."

"The general manager of Fat Heng Snack Bar was so angry that he went to Grand Duke Kane to reason with him, but he was tortured and thrown out of the Grand Duke's mansion."

Liu Heng's face turned purple and his whole body was shaking. He suppressed his anger and continued: "That's why I asked the Daxia Federal Autonomous Region to send troops to teach the Duke of Kane a lesson. I know your father's intention in sending you here. He just wants to know what the Daxia Federal Autonomous Region has to do with me. What does it matter?"

"You go back and tell him that I am an elder from the Daxia Federal Autonomous Region. I chose to form an alliance with him this time for a simple purpose, which is to take revenge on the Duke of Kane. Don't worry that I have other ulterior motives."

"As long as you don't interfere with the management of Fat Heng Snack Bar, we will not remain allies or enemies."

Liu Heng took out a golden soul card from his arms and placed it on the table.

"There are 3000 million gold soul coins in it. Go back and give it to your father. Try to agree to the conditions of the Daxia envoy. As long as you agree to the conditions, Daxia can sign a non-aggression treaty with the Star Luo Empire and even recognize it as a vassal state of the Star Luo Empire. "

Zhu Zhuqing silently picked up the Golden Soul Card and put it in his pocket, wanting to say something else.

After being interrupted again, Liu Heng waved his hand, pointed to the stage and said: "The show has begun. Let's watch the performance and feel the charm of overseas opera."

On the stage, two performers were wearing white suits and holding musical instruments.

A performer sang softly and in an ethereal voice: "Play cotton, play cotton~"

Zhu Zhuqing: "Huh???"

Liu Heng explained with a smile: "This is a love song. The girl's surname is Tan and her name is Cotton. The general meaning of this song is that I stand on a high mountain and call my beloved girl."

Zhu Zhuqing: ..."I always feel like you are lying to me."

Zhu Zhuqing cursed in his heart and continued to look at the stage.

"Plastic cotton, then cotton. Half a pound of cotton will pop out eight or two. Old cotton will become new cotton. When the quilt is finished, the girl will get married."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Liu Heng with suspicion.

"Are you sure this is a love song? Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Liu Heng shrugged, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"You are a cold-blooded person, but you still doubt such a tragic and beautiful love story? Have your aesthetics been eaten by dogs?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Liu Heng with cold eyes.

"Editor, you go ahead and make it up. Let me see how you make it up?"

Liu Heng raised his eyebrows, looked at each other with Zhu Zhuqing, and then said helplessly: "This story is about a girl named Tan who calls her beloved on a high mountain and tells her beloved with a beautiful and moving voice that I My dowry is ready, when will you come to marry me?"

"I still prepared new cotton for my dowry. It will never be cold if I cover myself with a quilt in winter~"

"Clap~"

"You woman, why do you hit people all the time? I'm kindly explaining to you, but if you don't believe it, forget it, and you still hit people." Liu Heng asked Zhu Zhuqing, covering his face.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhuqing left without even looking at him.

Liu Heng rubbed his face and couldn't help but murmured: "Isn't it just that I touched your butt, so you had such a big reaction?"

"That silly girl Xiao Wu asked me to touch her, but I just did it casually. When I touched Qian Renxue, she would give me a blank look at most."

……

Heaven Dou City Prince's Mansion.

Xue Xinghe, dressed in home clothes, quietly looked at Liu Heng's letter in his hand.

Ignore some earthy love words, and ignore some unrealistic ideas, such as my bed is very big, let’s watch the moon climb up together when we have time, and my cat can do backflips, let him perform it for you when we have time.

After waiting for some nonsense, the key point of this letter is only one sentence.

The old emperor of the Star Luo Empire has been killed by me. You can send troops to occupy one or two cities.

Xue Xinghe spat lightly, her face a little shy, then she hid the letter and clapped her hands gently.

After a while, a servant walked in.

"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince. What are your orders?" the servant said respectfully.

"Prepare the car, I am going to see my father."

Ten minutes later, after receiving the notification, Xue Xinghe slowly walked into the palace of Emperor Xue Ye.

The great hero of the generation, Emperor Xueye, was sitting on the brocade couch. His face was pale, his eye sockets were blue and black, and he still looked as high-spirited as before.

"My son is here late at night. What can we discuss?"

After Xue Xinghe finished his salute, Emperor Xue Ye said in a hoarse and gloomy voice.

"Father, the old emperor of the Star Luo Empire has passed away." Xue Xinghe calmly said the shocking news.

"What?" Emperor Xue Ye's somewhat depressed look was instantly wiped away, and he looked at Xue Xinghe with some surprise.

After Xue Xinghe nodded, Emperor Xue Ye looked complicated and sighed faintly: "I have been fighting openly and secretly all my life, but I didn't expect that I would win in the end. Old man, you cursed me to have no descendants, and I curse you to die a good death."

"Now it seems that my curse is still effective."

"Hahahaha~" Emperor Xueye smiled boldly, and then couldn't help crying.

Xue Xinghe's heart beat and he sighed: "The curses of both of you have come true, and you have no descendants. The boss should not laugh at the second brother."

On the other side, Emperor Xue Ye slapped the brocade couch with his hand, with deep regret on his face.

"How hateful! Xuexing, you are a sinner. If it hadn't been for your rebellion and such a good opportunity, I would have definitely conquered the country personally and unified the continent in one fell swoop."

"The sky is unfair! Give me another year, and my Tiandou army will definitely be able to march north and capture Xingluo City."

"Hateful! It's so hateful~"

Emperor Xue Ye looked sad and choked, regretting as he cried out to the sky and the earth.

"Father, we can't send our troops north, but we can still occupy one or two cities. Why don't we order the border troops to seize two cities?" Xue Xinghe suggested tentatively.

Emperor Xue Ye pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "The gain outweighs the loss. Now is the time for the Xingluo Empire to unite as one. If we send out troops to fight for the city, it will make the other party want to resist."

"I ordered the border troops to besiege the two cities of Tiansuo and Dimen. Remember to besiege but not attack. This will put pressure on the Star Luo Empire. At the same time, send envoys to the Star Luo Empire for negotiations."

Emperor Xueye said with confidence: "The new king will definitely not want to start a war immediately after he ascends the throne. Although he cannot occupy the city, he can take the opportunity to make a fortune and improve the people's livelihood in the country."

Speaking of this, Emperor Xue Ye seemed to have thought of something, and took the initiative to ask: "My son, when will the investment promised by Fat Heng Catering Group be implemented?"

"When you promised the White Principality to become independent, he, Fat Heng Restaurant Group, said that he would invest in it. Don't forget it."

Xue Xinghe nodded calmly and said: "The first 3000 million gold soul coins have been secured, and the remaining 7000 million gold soul coins are still in preparation."

After receiving the news that the money had arrived, Emperor Xueye breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "It's a loss. I sold the White Principality for [-] million gold soul coins. This business is a loss. If it weren't for my lack of If he gives me another [-] million yuan, I won’t sell it.”

Xue Xinghe rolled his eyes and said, "It's good for me to give you money, but it was the invasion of the Star Luo Empire that I resisted on my own."

(End of this chapter)