Venerable Sanzang was clearly not used to using knives and forks.
Seeing him pick up a table knife as if it was a battle saber and a fork as if it was a halberd, Miss Maid smiled and began to carefully cut the steak on the plate before scooping it out.
Boss Luo handed him another pair of chopsticks.
The Venerable Sanzang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile that this was the best reception he had received since his journey west, not counting the time when his brother, the Emperor of Tang of the East, sent him off.
The maid was as beautiful as a painting, and the host was generous, so he was excited and ate first as a form of respect.
Perhaps he was really hungry, for his sharp teeth immediately began to tear the meat in his mouth.
She gobbled up the food and even ate Boss Luo's share. Seeing this, the servant girl hurriedly went back to the kitchen and continued to make steak.
Because it was a discount, they had bought quite a lot of steak today.
However, this was a matter of slow work, and the Venerable Sanzang was naturally impatient. He could only say that he couldn't wait and wanted to drink wine.
Boss Luo poured wine for the Venerable Sanzang using a luminous glass.
Venerable Sanzang was clearly not worried when the wine entered his intestines. He drank four cups of wine in a row, his face flushed, and he was satisfied.
He was slightly tipsy.
The Venerable Sanzang spoke the truth after drinking, complaining about his bitter experiences on the journey west. He was very much like those old social animals who didn't want to go home after work and only wanted to go to the bar to complain about their midlife crisis.
Why wasn't Wukong a female monkey?
It was said that female monkeys were more obedient and likable.
Second Brother had too much of an appetite. He couldn't even handle begging for alms four times in the morning, noon, and night. He didn't even know how many part-time jobs he had to take to barely survive on the journey west.
Third Brother was good, but he was really trash. How could a master stand in front to protect a disciple? If someone were to die, shouldn't the disciple die first? However, being able to wash his master's underwear was still acceptable.
Fourth Brother … It was fine not to mention Fourth Brother, because Fourth Brother liked to poop and find fillies the most. For this, the master and disciples had racked their brains.
He said that Sister Bodhisattva's tea skills were very good, and that Brother Rulai's hairstyle was really ugly. They all wanted to be bald, so why did he have to be fashionable?
Brother Emperor of the Great Tang is still the best. He often has long conversations with him, drinking wine and chatting merrily. The only thing missing is sharing the harem. Sure enough, they are good brothers, much better than those painted on the Xuanwu Gate.
Oh, is the beef ready again?
The journey to the west was really tiring.
Full on, full on, go one!
My name is San Zang, Zang as in funeral … Fuck you.
Huff, huff, huff … huff.
"This mage is an interesting person," Miss Maid said with a smile as she cleaned up the tableware.
Seeing that the mage was drunk and sleeping soundly on the table, Adam went downstairs and carried the mage to the guest room to rest.
"Hey! Where are you going, monster!? Quickly put down the gold, silver, and valuables and allow this little monk to redeem you! "
Probably because he was drunk, the mage let out a deafening roar in the guest room. Then, he turned around and went back to sleep.
Boss Luo wanted to digest his food after the meal. Seeing that the grass on the lawn outside was a little long, he simply went to the tool room to get a lawn mower. Wearing a straw hat to block the sun, he began to walk slowly on the lawn to relieve his stress.
The Supernatural Summit was still in session, so he could still watch it here.
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There was no problem with the organizational structure discussion, so it was done in one go.
After that, it was the Security Council's matter. In the [Power Conference], other than luck, there was also one's fists. Those with bigger fists had bigger voices, so there was no problem.
In fact, what they were most concerned about was whether the Supernatural Association would be able to provide monetary support, as well as whether there would be mutual exchanges … However, these matters were not suitable to be discussed during a live broadcast. Therefore, they had drafted a small meeting after the summit to discuss these matters.
In the end, under the increasingly impatient gaze of Chellona Shinryū, the Evil God of Fire Cloud had no choice but to brace himself and proposed to set up a special Shifter zone in Chellona. Instantly, it received the unanimous approval of all the Shifter leaders.
The other representatives did not have any objections, especially the Magician Association, because they had the [Inhuman Territory].
However, the location of the special Shifter zone was a problem that needed careful consideration. If they could not decide on it during the summit, they would discuss it later.
There was no problem with the Shifter zone. This time, the plan was to be made, not drawn, so there was no problem.
Then, it was time to discuss the draft of the [Supernatural Bill].
When humans committed crimes, they were punished by the laws of their respective countries … Since the Supernatural had an organization, there should naturally be laws.
These laws were not the original rules of their respective circles, the rules of the so-called sects, or the teachings of the tribes. It was a law that applied to all Transcendents.
This would take a long time to discuss, at least not today. It was rather boring, so Chellona Shinryū lowered his head and played with his phone.
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The sun was still shining brightly in Chellona, and the British had already ushered in the night before. The moon hung high in the sky. It was not long after the 15th, and the moon was still quite round.
Although it was late at night, it felt like an afternoon nap. Wizard San Zang rubbed his head as he walked out. He saw Boss Luo reading under a tree in the courtyard outside, so he walked over.
Miss Maid was gently sitting beside Boss Luo to accompany him.
Wizard San Zang glanced at the book and realized that he could not understand the words on it, so he simply took out a futon and sat under the tree in a daze.
Wizard San Zang kept looking at the tree above his head. Suddenly, he asked if the tree would bear fruit.
Boss Luo was not angry that his reading was interrupted. He just casually said that it was just a green tree and would not bear any fruit.
Wizard San Zang said, "Amitabha, what a pity."
"Why is it a pity?" Boss Luo asked curiously.
Wizard San Zang's interest was immediately piqued. He began to talk about the glorious achievements of the master and disciples in a place called Five Immortals Temple. "I grabbed one of those ginseng fruits with each hand and held one in my mouth. It felt so good! If the fruit did not take so long to bear fruit, I would definitely go and grab it a few more times. "
Boss Luo sized up Wizard San Zang again.
Boss Luo had actually grown up listening to the story of the journey to the west. Central TV even replayed it every summer, but it did not seem to be available for the past few years. It seemed like the age of the young people of his generation was about to pass.
However, Wizard San Zang's journey to the west was probably the opposite.
"This is not Five Immortals Temple," Boss Luo said with a smile. "There's nothing valuable here."
Wizard San Zang smiled awkwardly. Then, he shifted his butt. In his wide kasaya, there was a piece of soap for washing his hands … He had stolen it from the guest room's washroom.
"May I know the great immortal's name?" Wizard San Zang suddenly sat up straight, his expression solemn.
Boss Luo shook his head. "I'm not an immortal. I'm just a businessman."
Wizard San Zang's expression immediately changed. His face turned pale as he hurriedly said, "Oh no, I just came out, and I've lost both the person and the money … Can I put the inn's room on credit? You said you would treat me to a meal! "
"Inn?" Boss Luo could not help but be stunned.
Wizard San Zang said in puzzlement, "There are so many rooms here, and they're unprecedentedly exquisite. The owner must have put in a lot of effort to decorate this place. Could it be that only two people are staying here? Isn't it a little too wasteful? "
Boss Luo smiled and said, "Wizard, you're right. It's indeed a little wasteful. However, I like peace and quiet. There's naturally no problem with fewer people. "
Wizard San Zang immediately gave him a thumbs up. "Rich, willful! Role model for my generation! "
The rich one was clearly not the boss, but the servant lady who owned properties in various sub-worlds … The servant lady stood up with a smile, saying that she was going to make some tea.
Wizard San Zang immediately muttered, "Demoness, demoness, there's no such outstanding demoness on the road to the west." He hurriedly chanted the Bodhisattva Heart Sutra, saying that he could only resist by visualizing his beloved Bodhisattva.
Boss Luo suddenly asked, "Wizard, where did you obtain the Moonlight Treasure Box?"
Wizard San Zang directly said that a demoness had given it to him as a token of love. He had not planned on accepting it, but he did not expect the demoness to humiliate him with her large breasts, forcing him to accept it. In the end, he could only reluctantly accept it.
Boss Luo thought for a moment and said, "I'm somewhat interested in this treasure box. If you're willing, you can use it to exchange for something from me."
Wizard San Zang thought for a moment and said, "Can I exchange it for something else?"
Boss Luo shook his head.
"Then I won't exchange it." Wizard San Zang shook his head as well. "I'm afraid that the original owner of the treasure box will look at it with a knife and say that he gave it to me by mistake."
Boss Luo did not mind and asked casually, "Wizard, where do you plan on going next?"
Master Sanzang thought about it and sighed. "It looks like we can only continue heading west. Little monk's blessings are all on the Western Paradise. If we don't reach the Western Paradise, Brother Rulai won't give little monk a salary."
"I can send you to the Western Paradise," Boss Luo said suddenly. "You'll be there in one stop."
"Really?!" Wizard San Zang immediately jumped up, his heart pounding and his eyes shining. However, he immediately sat down again and looked around before whispering sneakily, "Sir, you can get a demoness for free, but you can't speak carelessly. Brother Rulai has long ears and can hear you!"
"Then I … I don't think he can control me," Boss Luo said with a smile. "Of course, I usually can't control that person."
Wizard San Zang seemed to be tempted. His breathing quickened and his expression changed … However, in the end, he shook his head vigorously like a deflated balloon. "No, no, I still can't. The gods in the heavens are watching me. If I'm discovered, I won't be able to explain myself."
Boss Luo joked, "Didn't you also want to use the treasure box to get everything done in one go?"
Wizard San Zang sighed and said, "That's why I came to this strange place. This is my punishment. To tell you the truth, I'm afraid that you'll trick me! "
Boss Luo was a Buddhist businessman, so he didn't insist. After a noncommittal smile, he suddenly stretched out his hand.
Wizard San Zang blinked. At that moment, a fruit suddenly appeared on the tree crown above his head … The fruit fell directly into Boss Luo's palm.
"My treat," Boss Luo said with a smile. "It'll relieve boredom."
Wizard San Zang took it with both hands and took a bite. He smiled and said, "It's much worse than Brother Zhenyuanzi's fruit, but it still tastes good."
Boss Luo did not mind and continued flipping through his book.
Wizard San Zang ate the fruit bite by bite — it was actually just a slightly sweeter pear. As he ate, the wizard's eyes began to look around randomly.
He suddenly saw a string of prayer beads on Boss Luo's wrist. He was stunned and asked curiously, "Benefactor, where did you get this bracelet?"
Boss Luo glanced at the prayer beads on his wrist and smiled. "An elder gave it to me."
"It's good stuff." Wizard San Zang nodded. "Buddhism does not exist in this world, and there's almost no Buddhist power. However, this prayer bead still has Buddhist nature. It must be a relic of an accomplished monk."
Boss Luo suddenly smiled and said, "Wizard, are you interested in this bracelet?"
As he spoke, Boss Luo even took off the prayer beads on his wrist.
Wizard San Zang's eyes lit up. "I heard that there are two bad guys in front of the Tempest Temple who won't give me treasures or entry. This little monk thinks that it's not a good idea to freeload on this journey to the west. I've already used up all the money, gold, cassock, and staff that Big Brother Emperor gave me. I was just worrying about how to deal with those two bad guys in the future! Thank you, benefactor! "
He offered it with both hands.
Boss Luo smiled. He passed the prayer beads from his left hand to his right, and then to his left wrist. "I didn't say I'd give it to you."
Wizard San Zang's eyes widened and his mouth fell open. He slapped his head and stood up, saying angrily, "Hey! You're a bad guy too! "
He was angry.
Boss Luo, however, looked ahead. It was the servant girl who had returned with the brewed tea. He only had eyes for her now.
Wizard San Zang became bored and sat down again. He smacked his lips and chanted, "Color is not emptiness, emptiness is not color."
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Sister Ren: "Xiao Xi, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll buy some groceries after work. "
Xiao Xi: "Thank you, Sister Ren. Anything is fine as long as I can eat my fill. I'm not picky."
Sister Ren: "Xiao Xi is a good girl. But Xiao Xi needs more nutrition. Look at you. You're so thin. You won't grow if you don't eat more."
Xiao Xi: "…"
Chellona Shinryū glanced at her breasts. Who hasn't grown? Your son didn't even blink when he saw them last time, alright? "
Throwing her phone on the table, Chellona Shinryū's gaze landed on the conference room below. Then, she yawned, thinking that she probably didn't need to come to tomorrow's conference.
At this moment, there were some strange sounds coming from the conference room … The entire conference room fell silent as if something had happened.
Long Xiruo frowned. She saw the conference room's big screen suddenly turn black. A few seconds later, the screen lit up again.
A man wearing a mask engraved with a moon pattern appeared in front of the screen.
"What happened?"
"Who is this?"
Just when everyone thought this was a special program, the two tower masters of the [Magician Association], Red Flame and Ice Han, suddenly stood up.
They were too familiar with the outfit of the man on the screen … The member of the [Club] who attacked the [Magician Association] headquarters that day was dressed like this.
"Everyone, this is the first time we meet. Let me introduce myself." It was a voice that had been processed. They couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman. They only heard the moon mask slowly say, "You can call me [Moon's Seat]. I'm from the [Michael Club]."
Sure enough!
Red Flame and Ice Han frowned at the same time. Fire Cloud Evil God frowned. Long Xiruo frowned … Some transcendents who vaguely knew the existence of this [Club] also frowned.
"I'll announce a few things."
[Moon's Seat] directly said, "The [New World] Alliance will be officially established today. The headquarters of the alliance will be in Oceania. As for the list of member states … I don't think I need to explain it in detail. "
In an instant, the conference room of the Transcendent summit was dead silent.
The list of member states!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. They knew why so many Transcendents were absent from today's meeting … Those guys had joined the [New World] Alliance!
"The second thing is that we plan to create a paradise for transcendents …"
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PS: I also drank some wine … Go to sleep, go to sleep, good night.
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