Gu Huaiwei discovered that the older monsters in the park were more supportive of the managers, while the younger generation did not take the managers seriously.
The administrators hope that she will have a good impression of the park and win the bet they made with humans.
As for the specific content of the bet, Gu Huaiwei didn't know. She only knew from the fragments she heard on the road that the success or failure of the bet was related to her choice.
Before Gu Huaiwei made a choice, the monsters in the park had to respect the manager's orders on the surface and restrain their minions.
Of course, there are also some who are disobedient.
Langchen is one of them.
At this time, Lang Chen raised his leg that was injured by the bomb. His trouser leg was rotten, and the skin inside was cut by the bomb fragments, with the flesh turned out, and the bleeding had just stopped.
He just walked back, enduring the pain.
He was very upset because he lost the fight.
If he wasn't worried about really provoking the guide, he would definitely get back at Gu Huaiwei.
Gu Huaiwei would certainly not admit what she had done: "Young Master, please don't say anything careless. This is the injury you got from the fight with someone else. You can't blame me. I'm just an ordinary human. How could I hurt a dignified young master like you?"
Lang Chen pointed at her like a barrel ready to explode: "A bomb girl who can fly into the sky at will and whose speed is faster than my brothers and me is not worthy of calling herself an ordinary person!"
"And..." Lang Chen wrinkled his nose and looked at the unfinished product with extremely displeased eyes. "Dad, the management only said to treat the bomb girl well. Can I get rid of this stinky thing? Although I'm not that particular about cleanliness, the air is filled with his sewer-like smell! I can't stand it anymore!"
Semi-finished Product sat beside Gu Huaiwei, turning a deaf ear to Lang Chen's words.
This made Lang Chen very angry.
The monsters in the park all hate unfinished products.
They always say that semi-finished products have a very unpleasant smell, but Gu Huaiwei's sense of smell is equally sensitive.
She only smelled the mixed breath of different creatures. The smell could only be described as turbid, not foul.
Gu Huaiwei coughed dryly, then looked at the bearded castle lord with a hurt expression: "It seems that the young castle lord does not welcome me and my friends."
"My son is naughty and competitive. He only knows how to stir up trouble at home. I hope Miss Gu doesn't take it to heart." The old castle lord said with a fake smile, "Langchen, Miss Gu is a distinguished guest invited to the paradise by the castle. You should apologize to Miss Gu!"
Lang Chen dug his ears in disbelief: "Dad, did I hear correctly? You want me to apologize?"
The old castle lord glared at him.
Lang Chen rarely saw his father being so serious with him.
He put all the blame on Gu Huaiwei and was furious: "I admit what I did, but don't expect me to admit what I didn't do!"
After saying that, he left angrily, ignoring the castle lord's call behind him.
The old castle lord held his forehead and said, "I have spoiled my son."
Gu Huaiwei nodded repeatedly: "Yes, we must beat him. A good son is born under the stick. Do you have a stick? If not, I have a steel one here. It's very durable."
The old castle lord: "..."
According to human social etiquette, shouldn't we say "no"?
Gu Huaiwei wasn't prepared to be polite. She added fuel to the fire: "He not only bullied me and my friends, but also wantonly beat up innocent passers-by. When I first entered the wasteland, I saw your son beating the crap out of a middle-aged man."
The old castle owner slammed the table and said, "This brat is causing trouble for the neighbors again."
"Your son is still trying to rob a woman. I heard him threatening that middle-aged man, asking him to hand over his sister." Gu Huaiwei said this, and she wasn't making him up. She was telling the truth. "Castle Master, if you don't teach your child well, it's the father's fault. If you don't punish him now, when will you? If something really happens and he provokes some dangerous person, it will be too late to educate him then."
Gu Huaiwei deliberately emphasized the four words "dangerous people" with a hint of meaning.
The castle lord twitched his lips and said, "I will teach that bastard a lesson."
At this time, a maid with a totem painted on her face brought a large plate of steaming barbecue to the table. The barbecue was golden in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and was still sizzling with oil.
"Here are some grilled lamb chops. You must be hungry after a long day of traveling," the castle lord said warmly. "It's easy to get lost in the wilderness at night. Rest here for a while tonight. I'll have my son escort you out of the wilderness tomorrow."
"Then I'll be honored to refuse." Gu Huaiwei responded with a smile. She thought of Bai Meimei and lost interest in the roasted lamb chops in front of her with a fragrant smell.
The semi-finished product was eaten by one person. The whole plate of grilled lamb chops was eaten by one person.
The grilled lamb chops weighed at least thirty pounds. He swallowed them all, including the meat and bones, but the hunger in his stomach was never satisfied.
It felt like there was a big hole in his body.
Need to keep swallowing.
Once he stopped, the hunger would haunt him, urging him to swallow something new quickly.
The guest rooms at Wolfsburg are terrible.
The air was dry and parched.
There was no glass in the windows, and the wild wind from the wilderness blew past, making the curtains inside the house rustle.
A layer of hay was spread on the wooden bed.
Gu Huaiwei had to take out new sheets and bedding from the jade bracelet before she could barely sleep on the bed.
Just as Gu Huaiwei was about to lie down and fall asleep, Lang Chen quietly crept into the guest room and sat against the window frame with one leg bent.
He was not afraid of falling from a height. He rested his forearm on his bent knee and turned his head to look at Gu Huaiwei.
"Hey, let's fight me again." The hot wind blew through his short silver-gray hair. "I couldn't sleep because the outcome was undecided during the day. You said so many bad things about me to my dad, and I got beaten up tonight. I can't just let it go like this."
Gu Huaiwei responded without a word and kicked him down from the building before he could react.
He rolled twice in the air and landed, roaring, "I haven't even started talking about the rules yet! You have no moral principles!"
Gu Huaiwei stood by the window, looking down at the falling Lang Chen. "Little brother, I want to teach you a simple truth. When the real battle begins, there is no countdown."
The moonlight from the wasteland sprinkled on Lang Chen's body, outlining the sharp corners of his eyebrows. He wiped the corners of his lips where he had scraped them, raised his head, and smiled at Gu Huaiwei, revealing two pointed little fangs: "So, you accept the challenge? First of all, I'm not stopping you from going to the castle. This is a pure martial arts competition. If you lose, don't go crying to the guide!"
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