Chapter 242

Name:Cute Douluo Author:ming li ji
Back at the hotel, the boss was ready to close the door, but there were still lights because of Yan Mengmeng.

This little kindness warmed Yan Mengmeng's heart.

No superfluous words, just a "thank you" made the boss's face bloom with a brilliant smile.

……

The next day, yesterday's Wu Xiaojie had already waited outside. Because Yan Mengmeng was used to getting up late, he had been waiting here.

When Yan Mengmeng came out, Wu Xiaojie was not at all unhappy, even after waiting so long.

"Don't you... Feel troublesome? Wait so long?"

Hearing the speech, Wu Xiaojie smiled and said, "it depends on who you are waiting for."

Yan Mengmeng: ㅍ_ ㅍ

"Well, what do you say next, take me to your father or?"

"No, my father has given me full authority over the affairs of the city now."

"Well, OK, when is the rattan birthday you said?"

"Tomorrow, I'll start now. I can get there in the evening. I have some preparation time."

"No, you go and prepare one for me..."

Wu Xiaojie: (⊙ o ⊙

"Ah! This..."

Yan Mengmeng: "you agreed to listen to me. Then do as I say. Come to me when you're ready. That's it."

With that, Yan Mengmeng turned and left directly.

It's not a birthday. Wait for me to give you a big gift!

Just enough for you to live a hundred years, on the same day as your birthday and death.

This time it should only be in the sky, but on earth it should be heard several times.

After that, Yan Mengmeng went shopping. Anyway, she had to stay for a few days. We can't waste this good time!

It's just time to develop the soul skill without dust and learn from the last lesson.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, time came the next day.

Wu xiaonvjie was ready for yesterday's event, and Yan Mengmeng was very satisfied.

"Well, should we start?"

"What's the hurry? We'll go later. His birthday party is not in the evening!"

"But if we start now, it's just in the evening!"

"That's you, not me. Let you wait. A man is so impatient that it's difficult to achieve great things!"

Wu Xiaojie: (ー ー)!!



Yulin city.

The city Lord's residence is decorated today. There are countless people coming and going.

The leaders of the four major cities gathered here, and people from various small forces also sat here.

Until an old man in a long black dress came in, everyone sitting got up immediately.

Bow and congratulate.

"I've seen the Lord of magic vine!"

One voice after another made the old man very happy, and some old faces showed a shallow smile.

He replied, "please sit down!"

After talking, the people didn't react at all. After the old man sat down, they dared to sit down again.

Although he did not have to smile, the old man also gave people a terrible feeling. At least no one dared to look directly into his eyes. A kind of momentum suppression made them dare not move more.

All are sitting upright, nodding and frowning.

At this moment, the old man began to talk.

"I'm glad you've come to celebrate my 100th birthday. You've prepared a big dinner for everyone. Don't be polite to me. Eat and drink well!"

Some scene words announced the beginning of the banquet, and someone immediately got up and said, "congratulations on the centenary birthday of Lord moto. Ma Sante, the mayor of Leoni City, intended to prepare a jade for you, and wish you all the best!"

The person who got up was the one closest to the magic vine. As soon as he left, he was always licking the dog.

Old man magic vine also accepted it with a smile.

When people start, naturally a group of people follow suit.

After one round, the four cities finished sending congratulatory gifts.

Old man magic vine is a little confused.

"Eh, why don't you see City Lord Wu?"

In a word, all four are surprised.

Of course, several people in the four cities are excited.

"Back to respect, Lord Wu doesn't seem to care about you. He didn't come..."

Upon hearing this, magic vine's face became ugly. Just a frown made all the people tremble.

At this time, Yan Mengmeng just arrived.

On the flying sword, Yan Mengmeng asked, "is it here?"

Wu Xiaojie: "yes, the Lord is magic vine, and the four next to him are the four City masters!"

"OK, sit down and we'll go down."

With that, Yan Mengmeng went straight down with Wu Xiaojie.

When they felt someone in the air, they looked puzzled and stared at Yan Mengmeng.

Immediately, Yan Mengmeng landed smoothly with Wu Xiaojie and put away Han's lightsaber.

"Well, here it is!"

People noticed Wu Xiaojie and Yan Mengmeng. They didn't know Yan Mengmeng, but they knew Wu Xiaojie!

Someone immediately stood up and said, "Xiao Jie, do you know what occasion this is..."

Yan Mengmeng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. Indeed, he relied on his hypocrisy of being an elder.

Yan Mengmeng: "Bajie, go and shut him up!"

Let go of Bajie, piggy stood on the ground, nodded to Yan Mengmeng, and then looked firmly at a city Lord who was still forcing Wu Xiaojie.

In an instant, a white figure flashed, and the man's voice stopped.

The whole audience fell into a dead silence, and the man's voice fell to the ground became particularly loud.

At this time, looking over there, standing was a little white pig half a foot high, holding a purple black eight foot rake, and stepping on the city master who was beeping and Lai Lai just now.

If you look carefully, you will find that the man has turned purple, his eyes are white and lost his breath of life.

This scene surprised everyone here, and they all dared not make a sound.

It made the magic vine look extremely ugly. Others didn't see what had just happened. He saw it, but didn't choose to stop it.

He felt that the little girl dared not do it.

I don't know. I didn't give him face.

Then, Bajie returned to Yan Mengmeng's arms and finished the task to invite Yan Mengmeng's credit.

Yan Mengmeng: "well done."

Satisfied with Bajie's request for credit, he began to move forward, and Wu Xiaojie followed suit.

In fact, he is really flustered now. Yan Mengmeng did it directly as soon as he came up!

This directly improved his cognition, but this is not the first time. He was subverted when he went to Yan Mengmeng's flying sword.

So now he dares to follow Yan Mengmeng calmly.

This makes Yan Mengmeng very happy. She is a person who works.

Later, when she came to the front, Yan Mengmeng looked at the old man with a fierce look, smiled and said, "where is our Valentin city?"

Magic vine has a black face. He was very happy. Suddenly Yan Mengmeng made such a move, which is completely to sweep his face.

"Who are you?"

Yan Mengmeng ignored him, looked around for a seat and found an empty seat nearby. He was surprised and said, "Oh, that's right. Let's go, Xiao Jie. Let's go and sit down."

After that, Yan Mengmeng, regardless of the old man, went straight to the seat and sat down casually.