The dinner was enjoyed by both the host and the guests, except for Zhang Yan whose romantic date was ruined.
During this time, he stared at Lu Cheng with his eyes fixed, chewing the barbecue in his mouth fiercely, as if he wanted to eat someone.
It must be this guy Lu Cheng who took the lead in ruining his date with Meng Meng!
How abominable!
Lu Cheng felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and couldn't help but move closer to Qin Jiu.
The next moment, the wine glass was handed to him, and Qin Jiu smiled: "Cheers?"
Lu Cheng glanced at the bottle of white wine on the table. The alcohol content was 59%.
There is no doubt that he would get dizzy after drinking it.
Lu Cheng swallowed, silently moved away from Qin Jiu, the terrible woman, and moved closer to Fei Qiu.
Fei Qiu was chewing a pig's trotter. When he noticed Lu Cheng's movements, he immediately covered the trotter and looked at him warily: "The trotter is mine!"
Lu Cheng: "..." If I'm not your buddy, who would want to steal the pig's trotter you've chewed on...
On the opposite side, Zhang Yan's sinister gaze seemed to transform into a physical entity and shoot towards Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng: "..." Who did he offend?
He glared back at Zhang Yan fiercely and buried his head in showing off his food.
The "culprit" didn't realize his mistake at all and was eating happily, which made Zhang Yan even more upset.
Meng Qingyin caught a glimpse of Zhang Yan's sullen face and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?"
Zhang Yan was dejected: "Very good."
Meng Qingyin: "Then why don't you eat?"
Zhang Yan raised his head and glanced at her faintly, "Ah..."
Meng Qingyin was even more puzzled. "What's wrong with you?" A possibility came to her mind, and she said seriously, "Could it be that this prophecy about your future...is not good?"
She was really curious about what Zhang Yan saw in the crystal ball.
Hearing this, the others looked over.
Zhang Yan felt even more depressed when he thought of himself in the picture who looked like a puppet.
Why is he so unlucky?
Forcing a wry smile, Zhang Yan said vaguely, "It's okay. I will meet a strong opponent in the future."
That man has the same perfect body as him, how can he not be his rival?
Meng Qingyin seemed to be lost in thought. "A strong opponent? Is he a man or a woman?"
Lu Cheng: "Besides the strong enemy, is there no one else?"
Zhang Yan didn't want to continue this topic. If they, especially Lu Cheng, knew that he might become a puppet in the future, they would definitely laugh at him.
He changed the subject somewhat stiffly, "What did you each predict?"
Everyone: “…”
Each of them tried, but without exception the crystal ball showed no response.
But Zhang Yan must never know about this!
Meng Qingyin's expression remained calm. "The prophecy about me is very simple. It seems that I will become a world-famous blacksmith in the future."
Her master was Blacksmith Li, so it wasn't surprising that she became a world-renowned forger. Zhang Yan had no doubts and said sincerely, "That's great. Congratulations in advance."
He looked at the others again, a little curious: "What about you?"
The five of them were like students being called by their teacher, and they urgently began to fabricate their own future.
Lu Cheng looked longingly: "I saw that I won five million on the scratch-off lottery."
Zhang Yan was suspicious: "Scratch-off lottery? There's a scratch-off lottery here?"
Lu Cheng looked at him with disdain: "Of course, I saw it all, do you dare to say you didn't?"
Zhang Yan: “…”
Qin Jiu put down his wine glass and said happily: "Feng Ming and I have perfect cooperation."
Zhang Yan was puzzled: "How did it appear from the footage that you guys were so well coordinated?"
Qin Jiu was unfathomable: "You don't understand, this is the connection between Fengming and me."
Zhang Yan: “…” He really didn’t understand.
Fei Qiu glanced at the baby and chuckled, "I have an invincible battle pet!"
Zhang Yan: "This is your dream come true."
The spirited old man's eyes were very gentle: "As for me, I have a better future. I am reunited with my wife."
Zhang Yan was horrified. "Didn't your wife pass away? If you were to reunite with her, wouldn't that mean..."
He immediately covered his mouth and stopped talking.
The spirited old man replied without a care in the world, "Dead? Well, there will always be a day when that happens. When that day comes, I will be reunited with her. For me, that is the happiest thing."
Zhang Yan nodded and said nothing more.
The topic of death was too heavy. He looked at Chen Leying, who remained silent, and asked, "What about you?"
Chen Leying glanced at him calmly and said, "I don't want to talk about it."
Actually, she didn't want to make it up.
Chen Leying's personality was naturally a bit cold and she didn't talk much, so Zhang Yan naturally wouldn't suspect anything when she said that.
After hearing their respective predictions, he felt even more melancholy.
Why do they all have a promising future, but his own is bleak?
Because of the prophecy, Zhang Yan couldn't sleep that night.
But he's not the only one suffering from insomnia.
Tang Mian lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
She sat up suddenly: "No, are they sick?"
The "they" she mentioned were the people who cleared the Tower of Babel with her today.
After two whole hours, they only managed to get to the third level of demonized dung beetles. The key point is that they haven't even cleared the third level yet!
It’s not as efficient as the one hour I spent with Meng Meng and the others in the morning!
What’s even more infuriating is that in a five-person team, her best tower clearing result was the fourth floor.
As long as you pay, you can start directly from the fourth level, and if you skip one to three levels, you will be given coins as soon as you clear all of them.
Such a good thing only requires each person to pay 10 silver coins, and the rewards for levels one to three alone are more than 1 gold coin!
But those four stupid teammates just don’t do that!
The four pigs, led by "Wooden Lump", insisted on starting from the first level, and said that they had to experience it from the beginning every time they came!
She really wanted to smash their pig heads one by one!
Helplessly, the four people insisted on starting from the first floor, and she had no choice but to start from the first floor.
What’s even more infuriating is that those four pigs are more useless than each other. It took them nearly an hour just to kill the demonized black-winged insects on the first level!
The second level took nearly another hour.
By the time they reached the third floor, there were less than ten minutes left.
The third layer is the demonized dung beetle. Thanks to the four pigs, she is covered in stench.
There is no need to say more about this. When the tower clearing time was over, the four pigs turned the tables and blamed her for slowing down the team's progress because of her old age.
Almost all the output was caused by her, and I don’t know how those four pigs had the nerve to say that she was a drag.
Without wasting any words, she simply blocked them and vowed never to cooperate with them again.
But the only good thing is that they didn't start from the fourth floor. Otherwise, based on the strength of those people, they would probably have died on the fourth floor!
After all, the poisonous scorpions on the fourth floor are completely not on the same level as the previous ones.
It was a lucky coincidence that I got it right.
At this moment, Tang Mian actually had an impulse to find Meng Meng and the other three when he needed to clear the tower next time.
But the way she looks now is definitely not okay.
Maybe when she changes her appearance next time, we can consider cooperation.
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