At last, Xu Que and Buttface left the alley.
He didn't care what the burly man would do in the end, nor did he care what the woman or Young Master Wang next door would do. In any case, he just quietly came and quietly left. With a wave of his sleeve, he only took away an invitation.
The rest is none of my business!
"Holy sh * t! Little brat, how did you find out the words in that invitation card were wrong? That's awesome! "Buttface, who was following Xu Que, said in surprise.
"Humph! Who in the Exploding Heavens Faction can't see through such an old joke?" Xu Que snorted coldly and walked away.
"I'm also a member of the Exploding Heavens Faction. Why can't I know this? Hey, little brat, don't go! Tell me clearly! "
The man and the dog walked away.
Along the way, Xu Que looked at the invitation cards and had a general understanding of the Dong Family's banquet. There were some elegant programs, such as reciting poems and couplets, playing the zither and singing to each other, and making friends through martial arts.
These things were nothing for Xu Que!
With the System in hand, he could do anything he wanted!
The only thing that puzzled him was that it was written at the end of the invitation card that there would be no winner or loser in all competitions!
"That's weird! If there's no winner or loser, what's the point of the competition? What kind of marriage? "Xu Que was puzzled.
Buttface looked at the invitation card and asked curiously, "Could it be that it depends on the feeling? On the face? "
Xu Que was surprised, "Does that mean I'll definitely win?"
"Holy sh * t! Then I also want to participate in the banquet! "Buttface touched the fur on his head proudly.
But the next moment, it put down its paw, scrunched up its face, and shouted angrily, "D * mn, this toy poodle is crazy! It put a bunch of shampoo on my head and didn't flush it out. Little brat, take me to wash my hair first! "
"Nonsense! Your shampoo is alive! You can't wash it off!" Xu Que replied.
"What? A shampoo with life? "Buttface was shocked and laughed wildly." There's actually such a shampoo in the world? 666, if This Deity were to eat it, wouldn't it be a great supplement? "
"Don't …"
As soon as Xu Que shouted, Buttface had already put his claws into his mouth.
Holy shit!
Xu Que immediately felt nauseous. He covered his forehead. The scene was too beautiful. He couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
He turned around and left. Holding the invitation card in his hand, he started to inquire about the location of the Dong Family.
However, the Dong Family was extremely easy to find. It was located right at the center of the city, and its pavilion was built taller than anyone else. It was dazzling with gold and jade, and it was imposing.
When Xu Que and Buttface appeared at the gate, they looked up at the Dong Clan's building, and couldn't help but be in a daze.
"Damn, even the Iron Tower in Japan isn't as tall as it! Aren't they afraid of falling to their deaths by building such a tall building? "Buttface exclaimed.
"Who's afraid of falling to their deaths these days?" Xu Que smiled faintly.
Looking from afar, the Dong Family's building was indeed imposing. It towered into the clouds.
He stepped forward and handed in his invitation card. Soon, he was warmly received by a servant.
Before entering the building, they had to pass through a spacious courtyard. In the courtyard, there was a pond, a waterside pavilion, a rockery, and strange rocks. There were fierce beasts carved on the surrounding walls and ridges. Their claws and beards were waving in the air. They were so lifelike that it seemed they would fly into the sky at any time.
"Prince Wang, this is all I'll take you to. Please help yourself!"
Soon, Xu Que and Buttface arrived at the pavilion. After saying goodbye to them, the servant hurriedly left to greet the other guests.
There were many childes attending the banquet this time. In addition, First Realm City was so large that the servants were very busy, no matter how many of them there were.
Before Xu Que stepped into the building, he found that there were many people inside.
The decoration of the pavilion was extraordinarily luxurious, with a golden roof and colorful stone walls. The floor was covered with brocade and satin carpets.
There were many small tables with all kinds of refreshments on them. When the guests arrived, they found a place to sit down and chat with each other.
Xu Que found a seat close to the front, but not too conspicuous, and sat down.
This kind of seat was for acting tough. If he wanted to keep a low profile, he would be easily overlooked. If he could amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, he would be the focus of all the people present.
Buttface was even more straightforward. As soon as he arrived, he didn't say anything and rushed directly to the refreshments. He started to devour them like a hungry wolf.
After a while, there were more and more people in the hall. All of them were handsome childes. It was obvious that each of them was quite powerful, and even had an extraordinary background.
Xu Que remained aloof all the time. He sat there with his eyes closed to rest. No one tried to strike up a conversation with him.
Because there were many people like him who acted tough in this hall.
After more than an hour, the hall of the pavilion was almost full of people.
A maid walked out and said in a clear voice, "On behalf of my lady, I would like to thank all the childes for coming. Now, let the banquet begin!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a beautiful figure suddenly walked out from the center.
However, the gauze curtain was hanging low, creating a hazy and mysterious atmosphere. One could only see the figure, but not the real person.
On the curtain hook beside the veil curtain hung strings of perfume sachets that emitted strands of delicate fragrance that caused one to feel refreshed.
Other people might not be able to see anything, but Xu Que was different. He condensed his True Core Strength, squinted his eyes, and directly saw everything behind the gauze curtain.
Then, he was slightly stunned.
Behind the gauze curtain sat a beautiful, devastatingly beautiful young woman. In terms of temperament and appearance, she was not the least bit inferior to Liu Jingning and the others.
However, her temperament was very quiet and elegant, with a bit of innocence and a trace of Xiao Rou's shadow.
Xu Que couldn't help but want to return to the Four Great Continents as soon as possible.
Since Xiao Rou had been resurrected, she had been cultivating in the Mystery Land of the South Continent. He hadn't seen her in person yet. Now that he saw this precious daughter of the Dong Family, Xu Que couldn't help but miss Xiao Rou.
"Thank you, young masters, for your support. Today's banquet is meant to be an exchange of knowledge. Everyone here is a talented person. As the host, I'll be the first to offer a poem!"
At this time, the precious daughter of the Dong Family took out a scroll of calligraphy from behind the gauze curtain and handed it to the maid.
The maidservant walked out with the book and recited the poem.
In an instant, all the guests in the hall applauded, and there were countless praises and praises.
Only Xu Que, who was sitting in the same place, shook his head indifferently and coldly.
"I've heard that Miss Dong is very knowledgeable. Today, I finally see it with my own eyes. I've also written a poem recently. Please enlighten me, Miss! "At this time, a young man stood up politely.
Then, he started to read the poem.
All the people listened to him quietly. When he finished reading the poem, the whole hall applauded again.
Only Xu Que was still shaking his head. His face seemed to have two words written on it — — Trash!
After several breaths, someone stood up and started to read the poem again.
This time, it was a good poem. Many people stood up and applauded.
However, Xu Que still shook his head.
After that, no matter who read the poem, Xu Que just shook his head and sneered disdainfully.
Many people noticed his actions, but they didn't pay attention to it. They turned a blind eye to it, and no one scolded him.
All of a sudden, Xu Que was puzzled.
What do you mean by this?
Are you all so open-minded?
The Act-Tough Saint is shaking his head so hard. Such obvious mockery! Why don't you scold me? How can I act tough and slap you in the face?
If you guys act like this, do you still want my face?
Humph! It seems I have to act tough more forcefully! Xu Que snorted in his heart. When he was about to stand up …
The voice of Miss Dong came from behind the gauze curtain.
"All of you are really knowledgeable. I've learned a lot today. So, let's call it a day."
Hearing that, Xu Que's face darkened instantly.
Damn! That's it?
I didn't even have time to act tough! How could it be over?
Does it mean that I failed to act tough and got f * cked?
"All of you!"
At this time, Miss Dong opened her mouth again. Her voice was melodious and melodious.
"I presume all of you know that I've always liked music. Why don't we compare notes on the zither's melody? I wonder what all of you think?"
Her question was answered by all the people in the hall.
"OK! Actually, I also like music!"
"Hah, hah, I happen to know a little about music. Today, I can show my incompetence!"
"Miss Dong, may I be so bold as to ask you to play a song first so that we can learn from it?"
"Right, right, that's right! Miss Dong, I'm seriously ill and don't have much time left. I'd like to hear you play a song before I die so that I can rest in peace!"
The onlookers shouted one after another.
Xu Que didn't stay idle this time. When Miss Dong proposed to exchange notes on music, he had already called out the System and entered the System Store to purchase a book of songs.
I missed the exchange of poetry just now. I can't miss the exchange of music this time!
Since these people don't want to slap me in the face, the Act-Tough Saint will have to do it myself!
Today, nobody can stop me from acting tough!
I'm determined to act tough in music!
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