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Everyone was so tired that they didn't even have the strength to respond.
Stayed in an ordinary hotel.
"Everyone can eat freely, and the college will pay for it!" Flanders said generously.
A stingy person like him can be made to say this.
This shows how generous Ning Fengzhi's "investment" was.
"Ouch! It's rare that you can eat the dean's meat, so don't be polite!" Oscar yelled, "I feel like I can eat a cow!"
"This is my first time eating the meal invited by the dean." Dai Mubai also joked.
Tang Lan is the most direct.
Picking up the menu and shouting——
"Boss, I need a copy!"
"Okay!"
The boss came right away, big business!
Now Flanders is panicking!
No matter how rich he is, he can't be so arrogant, right?
I quickly pressed the menu button.
"Xiaolan! Can you finish eating one copy?"
"It's okay, I can pack it." Tang Lan said with a smile: "There is no air in the storage ring, so the food can be stored for a long time."
Good guy!
You can even take it out and pack it, you really can say it!
"Wow! Dean, you're not going to go back on your word, are you?" Xiao Wu exclaimed, "That person's majesty has been completely lost!"
"Yes, Dean, Uncle Tang said that a man must keep his word!" Ning Rongrong said playfully.
What can Flanders do?
Gritting his teeth and letting go of his hand, he watched his boss leave with heartache.
I'm going to bleed heavily today!
Everyone was in a harmonious atmosphere,
On the contrary, Ma Hongjun, who is usually the most greedy, remained silent like an outsider.
Flanders caught a glimpse of it and sighed inwardly.
I was thinking about how to find an opportunity to let Ma Hongjun integrate into the group.
aside,
Zhao Wuji raised his hand to stop the boss, which ignited Flender's hope.
——As a brother who was beaten together, he would definitely speak for himself and scold them for their wasteful behavior, right?
Just listen to Zhao Wuji’s loud voice——
"Boss, bring me the best wine!"
"One person, one altar!"
"It's time for these little monsters to practice their drinking skills!"
Flanders: (=①ω①=)
"Zhao! Wu! Ji!!!"
"They are just children!!!"
I found this reason.
Ning Rongrong broke the news and said: "Dean, we are all over 10 years old and can drink!"
"That's right!" Oscar joined in the fun and said, "And we are still soul masters, so there will be no problem."
Flanders glared at him, scaring Oscar so much that he shrank his head and hid behind Tang San.
——Master, support your disciple!
Tang San was also helpless.
But he still said: "Drink some wine tonight, sleep well, and get up early tomorrow."
——After all, he is his own disciple, so he still has to be partial.
What can Flanders do?
I felt cruel in my heart, simply——
"Boss! Ten jars of wine! I want the strongest one!"
"Today, I will let this dean let you know where your drinking capacity is, so that you can feel confident when you go out in the future!"
Just pour him wine and talk so openly and aboveboard.
But everyone accepted it with a smile.
——Fland’s treat is probably the only one in this life.
It must be good enough!
The food and wine were served quickly.
After a few drinks, everyone gradually relaxed.
Under Flanders' guidance, Oscar and his companions began to toast Tang Lan in different ways tacitly.
"Master, this cup is for the future of the Tang Sect. Cheers!"
"Uncle Tang, you can't refuse a toast from your niece, right?"
"Xiao Lan, why don't you just be a teacher? Let's have a drink."
Tang Lan could see that they were trying to force him to drink, but he accepted all the offers.
Want to see yourself make a fool of yourself?
Excuse me.
The Nine Yang Magic Art continued to operate, and the alcohol turned into mist before it even reached the blood.
——Isn’t it a common practice to force alcohol to be drunk using internal force?
Don’t even mention being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
Even if we drank all the wine in this hotel, we didn't even go to the toilet.
But even a seven-ring soul saint like Flanders cannot perform such delicate operations with his soul power.
Drink after drink,
Ma Hongjun, who was drinking alone, began to talk nonsense under the influence of alcohol.
"Brother Lan, why are everyone accepting you, but not me, Fatty?"
"I am at least born with full soul power, and my mutated martial soul is not bad either."
"Why not me?"
The lively atmosphere at the scene suddenly quieted down!
During this time,
Everyone saw that Ma Hongjun was an outsider.
But if Tang Lan doesn't give the order, Xiao Wu and Tang San won't be able to take action.
Who among the remaining people is qualified?
You can only choose to turn a blind eye.
but now.
Ma Hongjun brought up the matter and everyone looked at Tang Lan, waiting for his answer.
Tang Lan calmly took a sip of wine and felt the spicy stimulation.
As if he didn't hear what Ma Hongjun said, he just ignored it.
Ma Hongjun is so impatient, how can I hold back?
Ask immediately
"Clang-"
The hotel door was pushed open with great force.
Ma Hongjun subconsciously turned his head to look, and then his gaze became fixed.
A middle-aged man walked in from the door, followed by seven teenagers in school uniforms.
among them,
The short-haired girl is of average appearance, but her every step is eye-catching.
——Even more exaggerated than Zhu Zhuqing!
Ma Hongjun was drunk and his evil fire was aroused at this moment.
He completely forgot about the important matters and stared at the other person with shining eyes.
As if he would pounce on him at the next moment.
Tang Lan shrugged at Flanders and said, "See for yourself."
Flanders was so angry!
I was about to say it,
Where did this guy come from? He really knows how to pick the time!
Take a closer look,
Each of these people has a green ring on their left shoulder, with the word "Canghui" embroidered inside.
Flanders winked at Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai understood.
He deliberately raised his voice and said, "It's just a small Canghui Academy. There's no need to show off!"
And Flanders, holding Zao Wou-Ki and Li Yusong, actually quickly evacuated.
Tang Lan narrowed his eyes!
Still doing this?
Dai Mubai's provocation caused the people from Canghui College to glare at him angrily.
I found that there were only a group of kids at this table, and they didn’t even have uniform clothes, so they looked very amateur.
His face changed!
The middle-aged man in the lead even whispered a few words to those around him.
Then I found a nearby seat and sat down.
Oscar laughed softly and said, "Everyone, there's something interesting to watch!"
But no one responded.
Because Tang Lan's originally relaxed expression had turned gloomy.
Xiao Wu, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who were always paying attention to him, all realized that something was wrong.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun are "old folks" who know the academy's traditions and don't ask too many questions.
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.
Dai Mubai and Oscar looked at each other and calmed down.
"Why aren't you talking?" Ma Hongjun said without even turning his head: "It's time to start today's practice! Come on!"