1078 Dubai Feast
"Master, the Chinese don't seem to want to cause trouble, so they pushed the prey out. They are smart. As long as the lion and bull eat the prey, there will be no commotion."
The middle-aged man chuckled faintly. "Chinese people, that's all." That's right, we're on someone else's territory now, so we have to be careful.
Then.
There was a loud bang.
With a bang, the cup in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground and broke.
He opened his mouth wide.
Then he rubbed his eyes again, feeling incredible, and said, "McAfee, am I seeing things? That chicken—knocked down the lion bull?"
The servant next to him rubbed his eyes and swallowed his saliva: "Master, it may not be as simple as being knocked down. What on earth is that chicken?"
Outside the venue, it was even more lively.
The Chinese bodyguards, who had been worried that something might happen, opened their mouths wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.
This lion, which is stronger than an ox, is being beaten by a fat chicken that looks like a calf, flapping its wings and baring its teeth and claws.
"I used to not understand why Captain Jingshu always carried a chicken with her wherever she went, but now I understand a little bit."
"Actually, I know that Captain Jingshu has no shortage of eggs. I heard that chicken is particularly good at laying eggs. I originally thought it was just good at laying eggs, but I didn't expect its combat power to be so off the charts."
"Is this a new dark species disguised as a chicken?"
There were whispers coming from all around, and Jingshu's mouth curled up.
The battle ended quickly. No matter how powerful the lion and bull were, they were not as strong as the fat chicken that drank the spiritual spring water every day. They were soon knocked to the ground and died with a howl.
The fat chicken puffed out its chest and head, clucked, and came over to rub against the metal leg. The meaning was self-evident.
The servants behind and around him didn't dare to make a sound. Master, Master's most powerful lion bull has been killed. What should we do?
A young man with a white cloth on his head and a white robe hurriedly ran out of the Sail Hotel, followed by many servants.
The young man was extremely angry, cursing and talking a lot, but was stopped by the strong man behind him. The man whispered something in his ear, and the young man calmed down. He looked at a place in the hotel behind him with some anger and stopped talking stubbornly.
The strong man came out and said in fluent Chinese, "Excuse me, distinguished guests. Our lion bull has always been very gentle. I don't know why it went crazy today. However, the lion bulls of other families are all tied up, and only our second prince's lion bull has been released. I think even if you didn't have this chicken as a trigger, it would have come out to charge you."
Tank frowned and clenched his fists. "Are you provoking us? You want a fight?"
Yang Yang stopped Tank with one hand, the corner of his mouth curled up: "What he meant was that someone framed them and deliberately released the lion bull to make enemies with us, so that we can clash with each other, preferably fight."
Tank couldn't figure it out, so he didn't need to think too hard and asked, "So what do you say we should do?"
The strong man said, "Since it's our fault, how about using the lion and bull as spoils for the guests? The dinner is about to begin, so please don't disturb our harmony."
Tank looked at Jingshu.
Jing Shu smiled slightly. "In that case, thank you very much. Let's ask Chef Liang Xing to come and prepare a lion and ox feast for us on the spot. I haven't tasted this meat yet to see if it tastes good."
The strong man twitched his mouth, bent his body, as if he didn't want to conflict with the Chinese, and left with the young man.
The farce ended, and Yang Yang said on the side: "The one hosting the banquet today is the eldest prince of the royal family, who will inherit the throne in the future. After his mother died, his father married the second queen and gave birth to the second prince. He is now the current queen's butler."
Everyone around understood.
"Oh my god, I didn't expect there's still a royal succession dispute in Dubai? What era is this?"
"We're caught up in the battle for the throne between the eldest and second princes? Will it affect our plans?"
Yang Yang Pat Pat
Hand: "Let's go. Anyway, if anyone dares to rob us, we will beat him up."
Jingshu narrowed her eyes, shook her head, and followed, only asking Master Liang to quickly process the lion bull so that she could taste it.
Everyone quickly entered the Burj Al Arab and was attracted by this magnificent and luxurious place.
Jing Shu was no exception. After the apocalypse, it seemed that only the common people were affected. For the royal families who had been rich and prosperous for generations, it seemed that there was no impact at all.
This luxurious hall is ten meters high, with a magnificent crystal chandelier in the middle. The entire decoration style is a combination of Christianity and modern technology.
Dozens of waiters in distinctive uniforms welcomed people to the banquet hall.
From the hall, we walked into the corridor, which was a place with lingering smoke from special incense. Then we passed a furry ablution area where people cleaned the stains under our feet, and then servants half-knelt and wiped them with towels filled with hot soup.
When everyone arrived at the banquet hall, everyone seemed to have their souls cleansed and scented with fragrance, becoming much more noble.
Big Yellow Teeth tutted his words twice: "This is how rich people enjoy themselves."
However, after entering the banquet hall, Dahuangya opened his mouth and uttered a few words, "Wow!"
Jingshu also uttered two words, "Fuck!"
I have never seen such a scene.
If you overlook the food, it was an absolute feast.
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