C173 (1/2)
evening.
Dinner.
Miss Zhu family, Zhu Wenxue and the three people safely returned to the Zhu family, and successfully brought back the spirit grass from the broken soul forest. The news also spread throughout the whole Zhu family during the break time.
As a result, many big and small forces in Qishan County also learned the news.
Don't think long Hao also knows that the purpose of this news that the old man of Zhu's family has released on purpose is self-evident. It is just to lead out the real murderer behind the scenes.
”This is the Dragon childe in Wenxue and Gouzi's mouth. He is really a hero. He has such strength at a young age, which is really enviable.”
At the dinner party, a burly middle-aged man directly came to Long Hao's side and looked at him with admiration in his eyes.
”I'm flattered.”
Long Hao replied.
”If you call me uncle three, you will call me uncle Hai. Compared with you, you are not worthy to carry your shoes.”
Zhu Changhai said to Longhao, and then his eyes were not satisfied with a look at Zhu Lin sitting beside him.
Zhu Lin is his son.
”Uncle Hai.”
Long Hao nodded and didn't say much.
”Good, good.”
Zhu Changhai nodded his head with satisfaction and said, ”come, uncle Hai, I'll give you a toast. I'll give you this sound of Uncle Hai. In the future, I'll treat it as my own home. I don't have to be constrained.”
”Please.”
The two drank in one gulp.
”This time Wenxue was able to bring back Lingwen grass from the broken soul forest, thanks to the help of the Dragon brothers. Otherwise, it is not only the spirit grass that can not be brought back, but also whether she can leave the broken soul forest alive or not.”
Zhu Siming also sighed and said, but when he spoke, his eyes were constantly scanning the expressions of the disciples of the Zhu family around him, trying to find some clues from the faces of these people.
”The little brother has great kindness to my family. It's not only Wenxue's help, but also my husband's
Zhu Zhenchuan, sitting at the top of the table, cheered coldly.
”Yes
On hearing this, a group of disciples of the Zhu family immediately responded. At the same time, they looked at Long Hao with more solemnity. Even Zhu Changhai did not expect that Zhu Zhenchuan was so optimistic about Longhao.
The whole dinner lasted for several hours until Zhu Zhenchuan formally withdrew from the banquet on the grounds of his physical discomfort.
”Well, did you see anything?”
In the room where Zhu Zhenchuan is located, he asks Zhu Siming in front of him with a little anger in his dark eyes. Zhu Siming is his son. The whole family of Zhu Siming is not believed by anyone except Zhu Siming and Zhu Wenxue.
But Zhu Zhenchuan's voice is more insipid, but the more can show Zhu Zhenchuan's anger.
”No
Zhu Siming shook his head helplessly, looked at Zhu Zhenchuan and said: ”weak really is the poison of the Zhu family. It must be the legitimate family of the Zhu family. Only the lineage of the Zhu family can be qualified to contact you.”
”However, when they learned that you had the chance to recover from the disease after you got the holy stripe grass, most of them were excited. At the same time, their expressions were a little relaxed.”
”No matter who it is, we must find out!”
Zhu Zhenchuan cheered.
”I'll keep an eye on it.”
Zhu Siming responded immediately.
”Well, there is also the Long Hao. Can you know the identity of that long Hao from the mouth of the third one?” Zhu Zhenchuan asked again.