83 Oscar's God Assist
Ma Hongjun and Oscar were also having a good time. Originally, they had some grudges because of the soul-fighting competition and dim sum, so they started to match their clan brothers.
Ma Hongjun was intoxicated, and he said drunkenly, "Brother Zong, you are a month or two older than Fatty and I, and you will be my brother in the future. Fatty I really admire that you can find such a beautiful sister-in-law as Zhuqing."
Although Oscar drank a lot of alcohol, his mind was still clear, but he kept looking at Ning Rongrong from the corner of his eyes, feeling a little sour in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at the clan. He was also a human being. Why was the gap so big? He had been chasing Ning Rongrong for more than four months, and there was no improvement. The Human Clan Sect only stayed with Zhu Zhuqing for a month before taking him down.
Alas, people are more popular than dead people!
Oscar whispered to the clan: "Clan, oh no, Brother Zong, can you teach me how to pick up girls?"
The clan was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked knowingly, "Why, which girl did you like?"
Oscar glanced at Ning Rongrong and nodded.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong also came over. She saw Oscar talking to the clan, and the two looked at her from time to time, a little puzzled, and immediately asked, "What are you two talking about?"
"No, it's nothing, I just asked the Patriarch for some cultivation problems."
As he spoke, Oscar pulled the clan out, but the clan did not resist, on the contrary, it was with his heart.
The clan pretended to be puzzled and said, "Ning Rongrong is the one you like, right?"
Oscar nodded, noncommittal.
"I have a way to help you catch her." Clan Zong pretended to be lofty.
Hearing this, Oscar's eyes lit up obviously, and a splendid smile appeared on his face, "Speak quickly, speak quickly."
"Look at this." The clan pointed to his eyes.
Oscar didn't know why, so he subconsciously looked into the clan's eyes, and the two looked at each other.
"Illusion—Writing Wheel Eye."
While talking, I saw the clan's eyes slightly closed and opened again, the eyes became blood red, and the three hook jade in the pupils turned counterclockwise.
After a tea time, the clan and Oscar returned to the luxurious private room again.
The clan looked around and found that everyone had almost eaten, and many of them were drunk.
The ones who drank the most were Flender and Zao Wou-Ki. They were full of praise for the clan's century-old soul wine, and they even drank a lot with Yu Xiaogang.
Fortunately, both Flender and Zao Wou-Ki were both soul saints, so they wouldn't be unable to walk. On the contrary, Yu Xiaogang was dizzy.
The clan said to Flender: "President Flender, everyone has been drinking a lot, I have reserved a room, everyone can stay in this hotel!"
With an apologetic look on Flender's face, he scratched the back of his head, "This is not good, it will cost you money!"
He knew how expensive this hotel was.
"But I have paid for the room, if no one lives, it will be wasted." While talking about the clan, he threw the room card in his hand.
Flender was quick-witted and snatched the room card over. If you don't enjoy it for nothing, you have a lot of money anyway, "Don't waste it, don't waste it."
In the end, it was decided that Flender and Zao Wou-Ki had a room, Da Shiyu and Xiaogang had a room alone, Ma Hongjun and Oscar had a room, Ning Rongrong had a room alone, and Zhu Zhuqing followed the clan, Xiao Wu, and Ye Lingling back to the Rose Hotel. As for Huang Dou, the others have their own accommodation, and some even live in this hotel.
Before leaving, the clan watched Oscar help Yu Xiaogang into the hotel room, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth. I hope Yu Xiaogang likes this gift.
Outside the door, the clan had planted a small illusion for Oscar, and gave him one-third of the water from the son and mother river. At this time, Yu Xiaogang was drunk and would definitely be thirsty, so he would drink the "sweet water" Oscar prepared for him.
Of course, even if he didn't drink, Oscar would feed him.
As for Ma Hongjun, the clan had a good impression of him. Although he was a bit sloppy, he was still chivalrous at the critical moment, so he helped him into the room.
Over the years, with the improvement of the clan's soul power, although the writing wheel has not evolved into a kaleidoscope, the pupil power has long been different from what it used to be. What's more, the clan's soul power and spiritual power are far higher than Oscar's. Naturally, it was easy, and when the melons were ripe, Osbu didn't feel that anything was wrong, but only felt that he took care of the drunk Yu Xiaogang that night.
The clan can completely imagine how wonderful the situation will be when Yu Xiaogang finds out that he is pregnant after a while.
Of course these are later stories.
On the other side, the clan group walked out of the Soto Hotel and strolled down the street.
The clan carried the drunk Xiao Wu, and sighed in her heart, she was really a foodie, and actually drank the ale as carrot juice. If the clan didn't pay attention, she was drunk.
At the same time, there was another person beside the clan who should not have appeared - Ning Rongrong.
The clan looked at Ning Rongrong, frowning slightly, "I said Miss Ning, didn't I open a room for you? What are you doing here?"
He managed to seize the opportunity to let Zhu Zhuqing stay, but it just so happened that Xiao Wu was drunk again. It's unlikely that he will eat Zhu Zhuqing this time, and he won't be able to let go, but it's good to sleep with him in his arms! After all, it will be difficult to see each other for several months after tonight.
As a result, yes, being so disturbed by Ning Rongrong, coaxing the kitten into the room is no fun.
Ning Rongrong's pretty face was blushing. She didn't know what to do. When she heard that Zhu Zhuqing was going to go back to the Rose Hotel with the clan, she also suggested to go. So I gave the extra room card to Oscar.
With a blushing face, Ning Rongrong pouted, "I-I'm afraid you will bully Zhuqing."
The clan rolled his eyes, can that be called bullying between husband and wife? That's called intimacy, I don't understand.
After the conversation changed, the clan looked at Ning Rongrong with bad intentions, and joked, "Then are you not afraid that I will bully you?"
"Ah! You rascal, if you dare to touch me, be careful that I will tell me Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone to kill you." Ning Rongrong said with a pretty pink face, covering her chest.
The corner of the clan's mouth twitched, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. Now he doesn't want to see the old fox Ning Fengzhi. He may not have played the other party's tricks with this trick, and maybe he will be calculated one day, and immediately pouted: "Don't cover it, it will take You don't have a butt, you want a chest without a chest. How can I have a good family, Zhuqing, I'm not interested in you. "
"Zhuqing, look at him, look at him." Ning Rongrong seemed to have touched an inverse scale when he heard the clan said that he had no breasts and no buttocks, and he pointed at him like a blown-up kitten.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and he was not surprised, because the clan often talked about meat and jokes when they were dating her. On the contrary, the sentence "I'm not as good as my family, Zhuqing, I'm not interested in you" made her feel very relieved.
To be honest, there is a Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing is already confused enough, but she can't forcibly separate the clan from Xiao Wu. Although the clan doesn't say anything on the surface, she can see that the clan attaches great importance to Xiao Wu, and even doesn't. It's less important to pay attention to herself. Zhu Zhuqing is a sentimental woman, she knows that the clan really likes her, and she also really likes the clan. Otherwise, the relationship between the two would not have been so well established.
Although she had a good relationship with Ning Rongrong, she didn't want Ning Rongrong to get involved.
Zhu Zhuqing said: "Xiao Zong is like this, don't worry about it."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong showed a helpless look, thinking that this best friend from home had completely fallen.
As for Ye Lingling, she was cold from beginning to end, occasionally looking at the clan with Xiao Wu on her back, her eyes were a bit complicated.