Chapter 078 Send a Son

I was shocked and looked around blankly. It was almost full of people. The banquet hall, which was originally enough to accommodate 500 or 600 people, is now full. Most of them are the members of the dog slaughter team who followed me to participate in the war against Japan, and the other part is the guests who have been staying in Qingcheng for a long time. These people were full of excitement on their faces, and their eyes fell on me.

Although it's not once or twice that I've been watched like this in the game, I'm really a little uncomfortable in real life, so I have to smile awkwardly and wave to everyone, "Let's wait for a long time... Well, sit down, let's talk while eating."

It seemed to see my unnaturalness. Everyone burst into a group of kind laughter. The atmosphere that was not very formal suddenly came to life, and the overwhelming comments almost lifted the roof.

"Haha, the forgetful god is so shy in reality. Hey hey, I'll ask him for an autograph later."

"Isn't it said that the god is just a little loser in the hotel in reality? Why does the beautiful boss have to serve him?"

"You're stupid. The rumors on the Internet are true. Can't you see it now? The forgetful boss has already dealt with Mu Yao."

"Yes, yes, the god really gives us a long face, hehe."

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"Brother, your popularity is really enviable now." The banquet had just begun. A young man about my age politely held the wine glass and laughed at me, "Come on, thanks to my brother's care, I would like to give you a toast on behalf of the players of the dog slaughter team."

"I'll wipe it, 12: 99, you're messing around." Before the young man finished his words, a man stood up on the table and shouted, "You are not in the game now. You are not our captain. Why does the forget boss want you to represent us?"

"Yes." Another player was also unhappy and said, "We are all equal if we take off the equipment. We don't need you to represent us."

"There is no need to represent, no need to represent. We should respect the boss alone." The noise became more and more intense, and finally a unified voice of condemnation was formed.

"Well, forgetful man, I wanted you to drink less, but I didn't expect it to cause public anger. In this case, I'll give you a toast on my behalf first." At 12: 9 a.m., he laughed and raised his glass alone and said, "Come on, forget love, brother. I'm drunk today. I wish our friendship will last forever."

The sincerity said at 12: 99, and he has made a lot of efforts for Qingcheng in both the national war and the gang war, so of course I can't refuse. I can't stand up from my seat and don't need too many words at all. When the cups of the two people touch each other gently, we can understand each other's intentions,

"The forgetful boss is good at drinking." Just after drinking with 12: 99, another person rushed by and pointed to his nose and said, "Big boss, do you know who I am?"

"You are..." After a daze for a while, I suddenly realized: "It doesn't matter if you are three thousand enemies of Chixiao."

"Haha, I didn't expect that the boss could really recognize me. I'm really lucky." The enemy laughed happily: "I know that the boss has a lot of things to do tonight, so we don't talk nonsense. Let's just toast the boss with a glass of wine. I wish the boss will always be as strong as today."

"I wipe... I will be strong one day." I'm a little speechless by the enemy's three thousand. It seems that if I don't drink this glass of wine, I can't stand it in the eyes of the Red Square players.

"It's my turn, it's my turn, forgetful boss. I called [The vast starry sky] just now. He heard that we were holding a banquet and asked me to have a toast for him."

"Forget-forget boss, I'm a sad man from Longcheng. He said thank you for returning the weapon to him and let me give you a toast for him."

"God of forgetfulness, I'm [Qinglian] from my daughter's country. Our sister said that she also contributed to the victory of Qingcheng, so I have a drink. You want to drink three."

"The God of Forgetfulness..."

"Forgotten brother..."

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I was hungry all day, and I drank like this when I came up. I'm afraid that the god of wine will die here and wants to refuse, but in the face of the enthusiasm of many players, everyone has a suitable excuse. I really can't escape, so I have to have to empty the cup, so it's only a few minutes ago that I have put more than a dozen empty bottles in front of me,

I don't know how much wine I drank, but I really couldn't stop the player's attack. I ran to the bathroom crookedly and vomited.

"Wang Zai, are you all right?" Mandala didn't know when she was outside the bathroom. Seeing that my eyes were red and I came out of the toilet holding the wall, she handed me a glass of water: "You really are. If you don't drink well, drink less."

"Can this be my fault?" I said with a big tongue, "In this national war, the rest of the gangs have worked hard. I really appreciate their selfless efforts. Now I have won. If I have to twist the small request of drinking a glass of wine with them, then I'm still a man."

"Maybe you're right." Mandala took a tissue to help me wipe the rags at the corners of my mouth: "However, then you don't have to fight with your own life."

"I can't do anything about it either." After vomiting, I cleared my mind a lot and said seriously to the mandala while drinking water: "I will try my best to establish a friendly cooperative relationship with the backbone of all gangs, so that I can get more supporters when I officially start the national war in the future and face the League of Legends of America."

"League of Legends." Mandala was stunned for a moment and looked at me and said, "Is it the League of Legends mentioned by Chen Musheng? What's the name of their boss?"

"Hmm." I nodded and didn't say much.

"It's the falling flower god who asked you to do this." Mandala smiled at me and said, "Wangzi, it seems that you still have a lot of things to do next."

"The Falling Flower God didn't ask me to do anything. It was all voluntary." A long hiccup: "I owe her."

"You don't have to tell me about these things. Anyway, no matter what choice you make, I will support you." Mandala smiled, took out a bunch of keys and bank cards from his body, and handed it to me, "The key to Room 503, Area B, Helin New Town, I'll live in first."

"Ouch, you're going to move out of Qingcheng." Subconsciously holding something in my hand, I asked,

"Yes." Mandala smiled and said, "I've thought about it carefully. I'd better live in it first. As for the decoration or something, let's talk about it later."

"Can I understand that you are saving me money?" I shook my bank card and laughed,

"I don't mean that." Mandala smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you. I went to check the balance yesterday. You have the share of drunken gangs and mounts in the game, plus the material rewards of this national war. Your card has a deposit of more than 4 million now. Now you are a veritable rich man."

"more than four million." My heart almost jumped out of my throat. Wipe, more than four million pairs of purple gas, for the fallen flower god, for me, and for more than 90% of migrant workers, this is an absolute astronomical number,

"What?" Mandala looked at me with a smile: "Are you rich now? I just want to keep a little Lori of fifteen or sixteen, and then kick me away."

Me: "..."

"Yu Wang, you are dead." Mandala pinched my nose fiercely: "I told you very early, no matter who you will be with in the future, but don't dump me, or... hum, women's grievances are very heavy."

"Sister Man, what are you talking about?" I shook my head depressed and said, "Am I the kind of ungrateful person? Otherwise, I think so. Tomorrow I will ask my mother to mail the household registration book and let's register for marriage."

"Fuck you." Mandala's delicate body trembled slightly, and then immediately recovered. He turned his head and left: "I just want to play with you, but I didn't want to marry you."

"Well, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me." Looking at the back of the mandala, I don't know why, I feel a little pain in my heart.

Actually, I understand. Why didn't the mandala not want to be with me? Why didn't I think about having a stable home? But in her heart, she is a divorced woman. Is she really qualified to be with me? In other words, how can my parents accept her?

Put the key and bank card in your pocket, and when you go back to the banquet living room, it was already in a mess. Whether it was the gangs of Qingcheng or the gangs of Longcheng, there was a loud noise on every table.

"Wang Zai, do you know?" I returned to my seat, and Mu Yao's blushing eyes came to me with tears in her eyes: "From the moment I decided to enter the game, such a scene has appeared in my dream more than once today... Now, the original dream has become a reality, and I can't even believe that all this is true."

Mu Yao's upper body has been attached to my shoulder, and her restless little hand is gently rubbing my thighs, which suddenly makes my heart beat faster.

"Sister Mu, you are drunk." I moved back and said with a wry smile,

"I'm just a little dizzy, and I know it in my heart." Mu Yao smiled and said, "Wang Zai, all this is thanks to you today, but you also know my situation. Mu Yao is alone and has nothing to give you at all."

"Here we go again." I shrugged my shoulders with a wry smile: "I don't want anything."

"I haven't finished yet." Mu Yao interrupted me unhappily: "Although I have nothing, they will be very happy to do something for you or for your parents."

"Oh." I'm a little curious: "What's the matter?"

"The last time I chatted with your mother in Nong'an, the old man was very satisfied with your current job and income. Her biggest dissatisfaction with you was that you were late to get married and delayed her from having grandchildren." Sister Mu smiled a very happy smile: "So I decided to give you a son as a gift to thank you."

Me: "..."

I'm completely speechless. It's the first time I've heard that [son] can be sent as a gift.