"Ahem!" Someone in the garden coughed. Everyone returned to normal casually and pretended not to understand.
Ma Dameng didn't realize that he said the wrong thing, so he grabbed a maid and asked, "Is your prince very rich?"
The maid was confused, twitching her lips and forcing a smile: "Yes... yes."
"Do you have any pets at home?"
"You are referring to..." The delicate maid was short in stature and Xiaojiabiyu was cute and beautiful. She was suddenly grabbed by the black bear-like Ma Da. She felt frightened and hugged the wine jar in her arms tightly, for fear that he would do something terrible.
"River beast, precious river beast, the kind that lives long."
"I don't understand… "
"Is there such a thing as a bastard?"
"Bastard?"
"Why are you so stupid? He is that kind of precious bastard. Does the palace keep him?"
"Do you want to drink bastard soup?" The maid didn't understand, and cast her pleading eyes on the other maids, but anyone who dared to come here stayed away.
A butler saw what was going on here and ran over quickly: "Mr. Meng, where did she hit you?"
As one of the chief stewards of Bawang Mansion, he is usually very arrogant, but today there are all important people here, so he must maintain a good temper and try his best to smile.
"Do you have any precious bastards in your family?"
"Bastard? This... there are some river beasts in the fish pond." The housekeeper tried to figure out what this man was thinking.
"Give me one?"
"You want bastard..." The butler looked at Ma Dameng's exaggerated body shape and suddenly came up with a word that was weird even for him: "Eat it raw?"
"No, no, hang it around your neck as an ornament."
The housekeeper took a deep look at Ma Dameng, and his eyes became even weirder, using the bastard as a jewelry
Ma Dameng grinned: "Long life! Good luck!"
The butler raised his thumb and praised: "It's very fastidious!"
"Give me one? It's better to be a good-looking, precious, long-lived, little bastard that won't grow up."
"I'll get it for you right now, please wait a moment."
"Gift! It's a gift! I have no money!"
"Of course, please wait a moment." The butler left quickly, and when he reached the corner, he sighed and shook his head. He had learned a lot today, and even had a bastard hanging around his neck.
Hua Dachui was about to walk over to pull Ma Da away and give him a few good words. As a result, I overheard their conversation about the bastard on the way, so I turned around and left. You can fend for yourself. Mr. Hua, I can't afford to disgrace that person!
Hua Qingyi also pulled her brother and left quickly. This girl was simply a unique and beautiful scenery at the banquet.
Bai Xiaochun didn't mind. He gently shook his folding fan and walked to Ma Dameng's table. He smiled and said politely, "Brother Ma..."
Ma Da raised his eyebrows fiercely: "Brother Niu!"
"..." The polite words that Bai Xiaochun was about to speak were suppressed by this inexplicable name. Even if he was calm and composed, he was stunned.
"Sit down, come and have a drink with me? The Bawang Mansion is indeed a wealthy family. Look at the tables in the courtyard. How many tables will be invited tonight? In our place, the maximum number of tables for a wife is ten." Ma Dameng said. Bai Xiaochun poured a bowl of wine and handed it to him.
Bai Xiaochun hesitated for a moment and took the 'wine bowl' that was supposed to be used for drinking soup.
"Brother Niu, I heard that you play with souls..."
"Wait a minute! My surname is Bai, Bai Xiaochun."
"Hehe, I know, Brother Niu is what I call you."
"I wonder where the name Brother Niu comes from?" Bai Xiaochun smiled and shook his head, not angry at all.
"Lu Yao said... No, Qin Ming told me that you bought a cow. Yao'er gave you a nickname, Cowherd. They both secretly had fun for a long time." Ma Dameng treated Qin Ming and Yao'er ruthlessly. After selling it, he leaned forward and said mysteriously in front of Bai Xiaochun: "In our place, Cowherd is a special title. Do you want to know?"
This is a special name throughout the country! Bai Xiaochun held the wine bowl and calmed down for a while, twitching the corners of his mouth before returning to his normal smile: "No need."
"Do you really understand?"
"Understand a little bit."
"Hehe, you actually look quite similar. You have thin skin and tender flesh. Look at your face, which is white and tender, look at your figure, and look at your lips. If you were a woman, I, Ma Dameng, might marry you."
"I'm glad I'm not." Bai Xiaochun originally had some questions to ask, but now he couldn't stay any longer. He put down the wine bowl, smiled slightly, stood up and left.
"Don't go, come have a drink with me. Hello, Xiaobai? Brother Niu?" Ma Dameng didn't seem to know that his voice was very loud, and he howled out a few times, and the busy garden fell silent again.
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Everyone was a little confused, but they soon understood. Bai Xiaochun bought a calf in the Scarlet Thunder Palace. This was the first thing he did after returning to the imperial city. With Bai Xiaochun's popularity, everyone would definitely know about such a 'big event'. At this moment, everyone had an 'epiphany'. If they weren't afraid of Bai Xiaochun, they might have burst into laughter.
The Holy Temple team gathered together alone. Even in a high-profile occasion like tonight where all the heroes gathered, facing the children of the super aristocratic family, they were a unique group. Cold, arrogant, noble and solemn, they gathered in the depths of the garden wearing holy cloaks, like white lotuses in full bloom, proudly fragrant among the flowers.
"Is he the Ma Dameng who defeated Xi Linxiu, Le Zhengfeng and Xia Zheng?" Ye Jiangli curled his lips with disdain and glanced at Ma Dameng who was enjoying his meal outside the garden, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.
"Who else could it be but him? A country bumpkin would be embarrassed when he entered the city." A beautiful church woman sneered.
"Have you found out where you came from?" Fan Chen was cold and arrogant. Her facial features were not outstanding, but when paired together, she gave people a thrilling sense of beauty, and she also had a noble temperament that can only be cultivated by wealthy people.
"Yeluzi!"
"A wild man can defeat three evildoers in a row? And even tie with Hua Dachui?" There was no emotion in Fan Chen's voice. The more this happened, the more stressful he became.
"He has a very strong explosive power, but the key point lies in his giant axe." A disciple of the temple carefully observed Ma Dameng. No matter how much he looked down on him, he had to admit that his fighting power was very strong. How could Sledgehammer's proud character be mixed up with such a person.
"That's it. Without that giant axe, he is nothing." The previous temple woman was still very disdainful and didn't even want to look there.
It's just that they would never have thought that the rough man they looked down upon, laughed at, and ridiculed would have amazing achievements in the future!
"Does Qin Ming dare to come?"
Ye Jiangli looked at the sky and saw that it was already night. Qin Ming didn't come, and no one came from the outside world. If he waited a few more hours and still no one came, tonight's King's Banquet would become a joke, and even Tang Tianque would become a joke.
"If he doesn't come, no one from the outside world will come." Fan Chen said silently.
"Huh, the farce in the execution ground has made him successful, and he has become a benchmark for the savages in the outer lands."
A temple disciple chuckled and pointed in front: "It's not like there is really no one there. Aren't the people from the Northern Territory Palace there? Although they are not outsiders in the true sense, they can still be regarded as half outsiders."
The companion said disdainfully: "Even Han Wuyang was beheaded by Qin Ming, how dare they be so arrogant?"
Another disciple of the Holy Temple said: "Preliminary statistics show that there will be more than ten thousand people coming from the outside world to participate in the Phantom Magic Heaven, and their realms range from the first to the sixth heaven of Xuanwu Realm."
"The standard for those under thirty years old is very broad. This time, Phantom Magic Heaven is fully open to the public. It is normal to attract tens of thousands of people. What really deserves attention are those who dare to come to the King's Banquet tonight."
Ye Jiangli glanced at Xue Chanyu, Wen Tiancheng and others not far away, as if talking to himself or asking others: "The inheritance of kings, Shura Sword, this should be Qin Ming's strongest weapon Oh, how did he get it? Was it really a servant who got lucky and turned upside down?"
Originally, few of the rookies in the Central Region really valued Qin Ming, but after the execution ground incident, they had to put aside their contempt and re-examine Qin Ming. Qin Ming was able to compete with Wen Tiancheng, and also forced Wen Tiancheng to use three seas to attack at the same time, which was enough to show his true strength. I would like to ask everyone present, how many can do this? Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.