"I'm not buying it." Tang Ling rejected him directly.
"Why not? Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will always be victorious. Do you think the Life Or Death Ring is a joke? "Boss Huang knew everything, but he did not seem worried at all. He was still thinking about doing business with Tang Ling.
"I don't have money. Let's talk after I earn some." Tang Ling was immersed in the body array diagram and did not have the mood to care about Boss Huang.
Boss Huang was bored. Didn't they say that money is the easiest to cheat from a lovelorn? Why is Tang Ling still so hard to deal with?
With that in mind, Boss Huang did not want to stay in the study room anymore. He decided to let Tang Ling drown in his books while he went out for some fun tonight.
To his surprise, right after he stepped out of the study room, the two chubby things jumped on him. One of them rode on his neck and bit his head while the other hung on his shoulder and bit his ear, unwilling to be outdone.
"Ouch, ouch … Ding Ling, Ding Dong, what are you two little devils doing? Let go! Let go! " Boss Huang was extremely upset, but he dared not resist. What if he did and hurt the two chubby things?
"Wu su, wu su (don't let go), Lu is huai duan (you're a bad guy)."
"Xiao teng teng wants to wash (Little Tang Tang is dying), Lu is helping Mang (you're not helping)."
Boss Huang spent a great deal of effort to carefully pull the two glutinous dumplings down. Two bite marks inevitably appeared on his forehead and earlobes.
Although the two chubby things bit him and spoke in an alien language, Boss Huang understood what they were trying to say since they had spent a lot of time together.
They were blaming him for not helping Tang Ling.
The incident in the Life Or Death Ring had spread like wildfire, and Ding Ling and Ding Dong were not isolated from the outside world, so they knew about it.
In their eyes, Tang Ling was no match for Tang Long, so he was going to die.
Although they had only known Little Tang Tang for a week, they still had feelings for each other. Were they going to watch him die?
Only the bad boss was unmoved as if nothing had happened. He did not even say anything about helping Little Tang Tang. Was he out of ideas?
"Listen to me," Boss Huang tried to explain.
However, the two of them did not listen. Right after they were placed on the ground, they dashed over again. One of them rode on Boss Huang's neck while the other clung onto his shoulder.
Boss Huang's expression changed as he grumbled, "If you bite me again, I won't help you anymore!"
"Boss, you want to help Little Tang Tang?"
"I knew it. Boss, aren't you a heartless person?"
Ding Ling and Ding Dong were satisfied, so they slid down from Boss Huang's body. Boss Huang cleared his throat and brought them downstairs.
As a matter of fact, Boss Huang would never intervene. He had his own reasons and standpoint.
Even if he wanted to do something, it had to be within a certain range of principles.
However, the two Glutinous Rice Balls wouldn't understand this explanation.
He had no choice but to comfort them first.
Besides, would Tang Ling lose for sure? With that in mind, Boss Huang sighed softly. From the moment the thought appeared in his mind, it indicated that he had deviated from the right path.
To him, this deviation was not a good thing.
**
"Monty." The smile on Han Xing's face was extremely perverted even though he tried his best to look friendly.
"Come on, Little Monty. Be a good Monty. The fried fish in your brother's hand is delicious." These terrible lines, these disgusting voices, echoed in the empty fourth floor, it was especially nauseating.
Han Xing himself did not think so.
However, in the huge pool in front of him, the sound of water splashing suddenly rang out. A small figure leaped up from the water and made a vomiting expression at Han Xing. Then, with a splash, it jumped back into the water and disappeared.
"Damn it!" Han Xing cursed in his heart, but he dared not say it out loud. The little thing in the pool was a spirit that could understand everything.
"Sigh." Sighing, Han Xing sat down beside the pool and carefully took out a wrinkled cigarette that he had shamelessly begged from Tang Ling and lit it up.
Who would have thought that he, the son of one of the three great marshals of Holy Tree City, the most talented young man in the city, the prince of the city, would end up like this?
Just like tonight, there would be a gathering of geniuses! Was he, Han Xing, not qualified to join? But no, he still had to finish feeding this stupid octopus! Yes, it was an octopus!
Until now, the octopus was not cooperating at all. There was still half of the food he had to eat that day.
Han Xing wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
Usually, whenever he thought about the octopus, Han Xing would clench his teeth. What did he think Monty was at first? When he entered the fourth floor, he was still trembling in fear.
How could he not be? The spacious fourth floor was transformed into a giant pool with all kinds of fish, corals, shells, and many more. In short, it was a pool that was built with the best shallow sea environment of the old civilization at the cost of a huge sum of money.
Boss Huang mysteriously told him that Monty was in the giant pool and told him to look for it himself.
"It's obvious. I guarantee you'll recognize Monty right away." Boss Huang left after that.
Of course, Monty's food was also left behind.
Not much, just three fish and a shell. However, the fish was cooked and seasoned, and the shell meat was fried with flour. It was even placed in the shell to make a shape.
"That's very particular." Han Xing was actually a little speechless. Why would a pet that lived in the water have to be cooked or fried? It was weird just thinking about it! Besides, what else could an aquatic pet have? At most, it would be a turtle or something. At most, it would be a fish.
As he pictured the way the aquatic creatures ate their food, Han Xing wondered if Boss Huang was a psychopath.
Forget it. Powerful people all have weird fetishes.
With that thought in mind, Han Xing started to search for Monty that was unique and could be spotted at a glance.
Standing on the floating feeding platform above the pool, Han Xing first locked his eyes on a huge sea turtle that looked mighty and domineering.
It was definitely Monty.
"Monty, it's time to eat," Han Xing called out in a perfunctory manner and wanted to pour the food in his hand into the water.
However, the sea turtle did not respond to him.
According to Boss Huang, as long as he found the right Monty, it would respond and say that it wanted to eat.
"Wrong?" Han Xing was stunned. Was Boss Huang messing with him?
Then, Han Xing noticed a palm-sized octopus with a round head and eight fat legs beside the sea turtle. He did not know what kind of octopus it was, but it seemed to be looking at him.
The octopus seemed to be glaring at him. Han Xing had a hunch that this was what a mutant octopus looked like, but it was not pleasing to the eye.
He simply scolded, "Get lost, go away."
The octopus rolled away as if it was surrounded by a huge grudge.
Han Xing did not care about the octopus. He continued to search for Monty and then found a toad.
The toad was as big as a face plate and the patterns on its body were mighty and domineering, like a tattoo of a tiger descending the mountain.
Would there be a toad in the sea? Han Xing, on the other hand, did not think about this question. He shouted at the mighty and domineering toad again, "Monty?"
"Croak." The toad replied to Han Xing, but it turned around and jumped away in the next second.
Jumped away? What the f * ck?
Han Xing turned around and saw the strange octopus again. It was still glaring at him.
"Are you addicted to it? F * ck off! Your face is asking for a beating and you're glaring at me! Why don't you go to heaven? "Han Xing scolded the octopus since there was no one around.
The next moment, the octopus jumped up into the sky.
It leaped out of the water and into the sky. Its thick and fat tentacle suddenly became incomparably huge, and it directly smacked Han Xing's face.
I don't want to remember anymore!
Han Xing suddenly had the urge to cry. This was the first time he met the "cute" Monty and he was slapped a dozen times! It left a deep impression on him.
After that, Han Xing realized that Monty had to climb up the feeding platform or go to the edge of the pond to eat.
It had to tie a small towel around its mouth and wipe its face. It had to be ritualistic.
Then, it used chopsticks to pick up the food and feed it into its cannon-like mouth.
What the f * ck? Why does it look like this? I want to beat it up just by looking at it! It has a round head and a cylindrical mouth!
Han Xing only dared to think about it in his heart. If he pissed Monty off, he could forget about putting his chopsticks into its mouth.
Its eight tentacles might look fat and short, but they were more powerful than the sword in his hand. It could parry, block, and when it was pissed off, it would grow bigger and slap Han Xing into the water.
If it was pissed off, it would spit black water at Han Xing's face while it ate.
The first day Han Xing turned into a Dalmatian was Monty's doing!
In the end, it was playful like a child. It would jump back into the water to play for a while after taking two bites. Just like today, it would not show Han Xing any respect and ate obediently.
With that in mind, Han Xing sighed and took another puff of his cigarette. He said pitifully, "Monty, I still want to join the genius gathering. I don't have enough time. "
Right after he said that, Han Xing felt something wet and soft on his head.
Needless to say, Monty climbed up his head and gave Han Xing a light slap with one of its tentacles.
Han Xing was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. Monty Monty was about to eat. He quickly brought the bowl over and started to feed it with a pair of chopsticks.
Although he still had to compete with its eight tentacles in terms of swordsmanship, it was better than the octopus not eating at all.
Looking at Monty's pouting face like a human chewing on a fish, Han Xing was suddenly in a daze. Where the hell did Boss Huang find this octopus? It really has great intellect. Could it be Ding Ling and Ding Dong in disguise?
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