"Dadong!" Luo Ye laughed, patted Xu Dong's shoulder heavily, "Is the leg injury healed?"
Dadong looked at Luo Ye gratefully, "Thanks to His Royal Highness, there is no problem at all. Brother Luo, do I need to do something?".
Prince Jaffard immediately said nervously: "Dadong is my right-hand man, Xiongyin, you can't just take him away like this!" Through these few days of contact, Prince Jaffard has already relied on Dadong's decisive style. .
Luo Ye frowned, and said in dissatisfaction: "I asked him to come to you to heal his wounds, not as a follower to you. Look at him now, he doesn't even have any identity or status."
Prince Jaffard immediately announced: "Dadong is not my entourage. From today onwards, he is my diplomat and saltman, and the only person who can issue my instructions and information!"
Luo Ye nodded, "It's pretty much the same."
The Dadong Dynasty Prince Jafferd bowed deeply, "His Royal Highness, thank you for your love, but I was saved by Luo Ge, and my life was given by Luo Ge. I can only be loyal to him."
Prince Jaffard said nonchalantly: "He is me, and I am him. Your allegiance to him will not conflict with being my diplomatic saltman."
Da-dong looked confused, "But I can't even speak Arabic."
Prince Jaffard said: "I'm already studying!"
"I didn't mean that..." Dadong glanced at Luo Ye as if asking for help, hoping that Luo Ye could say something.
Luo Ye cleared his throat, "It's not a good idea to reject a high-ranking Arab prince. I think you can accept Dadong. When you need your help, I will naturally look for you."
Prince Jaffard looked at Dadong expectantly. Dadong had no choice but to agree, "Well, I hope His Royal Highness will give me a probation period. If I cannot learn Arabic during the probation period, I am not worthy of being your spokesperson."
Prince Jaffard nodded immediately, "There should be a probationary period, there should be a probationary period, can it be a hundred years? Isn't it a bit long? Then fifty years."
"This... This is too loose." Dadong said with gratitude: "Give me two months is enough. I will try my best to learn Arabic."
Prince Jafard was overjoyed, but he said cautiously: "I take a step back, you take a step back, then twenty years. Twenty years later, I will test you in Arabic. If you can’t answer, I’ll take How about you quit?"
Dadong nodded helplessly, "Well then, Your Royal Highness."
Prince Jaffard raised his eyebrows, "Tell you the content of the assessment in advance. I will ask you about the Salar Marriage. As long as you answer, you will pass."
The corner of Tang Wan's mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered in a low voice, "Isn't it the Marx's Salam..."
"Hush!" Prince Jaffard turned his head, "Miss Tangwa, don't divulge the answer."
The lieutenant admiral took the opportunity to say: "His Royal Highness, please change to the landing ship."
Dadong also said quickly: "Then I'll take care of the three ladies and the supplies, and leave your Royal Highness, Brother Luo."
Luo Ye and Prince Jaffer waved at the same time, "Go." The prince said, "Go to you."
Dadong bowed and resigned, and hurried out of the banquet hall.
Tang Wan pursed his lips, and whispered to Luo Ye: "This Prince Jaffard does not marry a fourth wife, is it right for your little brother—"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Ye suddenly covered Tang Wan's mouth, and said nervously, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Tang Wan broke Luo Ye's hand, "It's just a joke."
"This kind of joke can't be made in front of Muslims." Luo Ye warned: "In the Qur'an and Sunnah, abnormal relationships between men are blasphemous behaviors and are subject to capital punishment. There are irregularities in slandering men. Relationship, but the most vicious words will be retaliated."
Tang Wan stuck out his tongue, "So serious?"
"There are some jokes that you must not mess around. Fortunately, Xiaode didn't hear it just now, otherwise I can't save you." Luo Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Qi Han in the corner gradually recovered, staring at Prince Jaffard's every move. Next to him, Awang beat his sore muscles, and said, "This is called Dadong. It should be the person who contacted me before. No wonder he speaks so fluently in Chinese. It turns out that he is Chinese."
Qi Han sighed, "Why are Luo Ye surrounded by useful people, and besides myself, I am surrounded by rubbish?"
Awang said solemnly: "We are not all rubbish. One day in the future, if you fail, we can be blamed for this group of rubbish."
Qi Han gave him a dumbfounded look, "You have even thought about the outcome of the failure for me! Thank you!"
Awang smiled and replied, "You're welcome! Master!"
Qi Han shook his head helplessly, "Help me up, anyway, I am also the owner of Paradise Island, Prince Jaffard should sell me some face."
The bodyguard quickly helped Qi Han up. Qi Han tidyed up his appearance a bit, and walked towards Prince Jafar with a smile. Although the scene just now shocked him, after all, he was someone who had seen many big scenes, and Qi Han quickly understood what he should do.
Before reaching the prince, several Arab guards rushed over and pressed him to the ground, "Protect the prince!"
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! I am the owner of Paradise Island and the planner of the deathmatch!" Qi Han shouted.
Prince Jaffard looked at Luo Ye and Tang Wan, Luo Ye pretending to be blind, Tang Wan paused for a long time before nodding to Prince Jaffad. Prince Jaffard waved his hand, "Let him get up."
The guards let go of Qi Han. Qi Han squeezed his hair and bowed respectfully to Prince Jafar, "His Royal Highness came from afar, and it really made the Paradise Island flourish."
Prince Jaffard looked at him coldly, "I'm just here to give the Arab male Yin face, it has nothing to do with your Tiantang Island."
Qi Han quickly said, "Yes, yes, thanks to Brother Luo Yeluo." As he said, he bowed to Luo Ye again.
Luo Ye laughed, "Where is I, I'm just a little friend and hooligan."
Qi Han was full of sweat on his palms. He regretted that he had said the wrong thing and shouldn't offend Luo Ye. But at that time, who would have thought that this kid could have such a good relationship with the Saudi prince? "I'm not very good at talking, Brother Luo, don't blame it. I think you and Wan'er-oh no no, it's Miss Tang Wan, you and Miss Tang Wan really match each other very well."
Tang Wan looked at Qi Han with a sneer. Fortunately, she had completely given up on this man. Otherwise, she would have been heartbroken for many years just by talking to him just now.
Qi Han went on to say: "Although His Royal Highness is looking for the face of Brother Luo, please allow me to boldly say a few words for Paradise Island. Paradise Island is a paradise on earth. There is all fun on the island. His Royal Highness I will fall in love with this place."
"Oh?" A gleam of light flashed in Prince Jaffard's eyes, "Is there a desert?"
"This..." Qi Han was taken aback, "No."
"Is there an oasis?" Prince Jaffer asked again.
"Neither." Qi Han's mouth became dry.
"Is there oil?" The prince of Jaffard's tone was already a little unhappy.
Qi Han grimaced, really dare not answer no. "Yes, there should be..."
The U.S. Navy lieutenant next to him lit up, with the words "Ready to Occupy" written on his face.
Qi Han quickly said: "Or maybe not!"
Prince Jaffard frowned in irritation, "Then why do you say I will fall in love with this place? Do you know the fate of deceiving the royal family?".
Qi Han suddenly got into a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, Paradise Island may not have deserts, oasis and oil, but there are women!"
Prince Jaffer stood up angrily, "Don't we have any women in Saudi Arabia!"
"No, no, no!" Qi Han explained in a panic: "Our women on Paradise Island don't wear clothes..."
Prince Jaffard took an angry step forward, "You actually want to use a group of chickens to greet an Arab prince? You are insulting me! You are not a friend! You are not a friend!" He turned his head and said to Luo Ye: "Xiong Yin, let Let's use American cannonballs to flatten Tenyu Island!"
The U.S. Lieutenant-General frowned. If the U.S. aircraft carrier bombed Paradise Island, an Arabian prince had no right to give orders. It was really true, and it was really troublesome.
Luo Ye patted Prince Jaffard on the shoulder friendly, "Don't be angry, Xiaode, how do you watch my game after a tie? How can I win more money to subsidize the three wife?"
Prince Jaffard blinked, "The male yin is the male yin, it makes sense."
Tang Wan couldn't help but want to laugh. These two guys sang and played together. They were really good at acting. Luo Ye’s previous message to Prince Jaffert was clearly that "Many girls are stupid and come here quickly", but Prince Jafferd this time has an upright look. It seems that Prince Jafferd deliberately —Qi Han, Qi Han, you are dead this time.
Qi Han breathed a long sigh of relief. He wanted to use his cleverness to advertise for Paradise Island, but he almost became self-defeating. "It turns out that His Royal Highness likes gambling. That's great. The biggest feature of Paradise Island is that everything can be used for gambling. Brother Luo has to participate in deathmatches in person. If necessary, we can make him the winner by default—"
Prince Jaffard sneered, "Hmph, did my Great Arabian Yin win with despicable means? My Great Arabian Yin is invincible and invincible, even if you deliberately embarrass my Great Arabian Yin, He will kill all the contestants and win the first place. Are you right, my male Yin?"
Luo Ye frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Little De, the cowhide is a bit too much. If you can give us first place for nothing, why not
Qi Han smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "With His Royal Highness Prince Jaffer's words, I know it in my heart. Don't worry, I will treat every player fairly."
Most definitely. He said secretly.