Monster Paradise

Talked to Blood for a while, Lin Huang looked at the time, it was almost 2 pm.

He scouted out that the three emperors were there, and most of the princes who participated yesterday in the signing of the film killing agreement were there.

He emerged from the Emperor's Palace and appeared directly in the Emperor's office.

Emperor Tianfu was talking to Emperor Wunan and Emperor Dafu, and was surprised to see Lin Huang suddenly appear.

“Your Majesty! ”

The three men saw Lin Huang and greeted him hastily.

“Dafu hasn't left? HQ's busy today?” Lin Huang asked.

“This morning we revealed the promotion of the demigod to the phantom, and the Internet is now quarrelling. The federal government, the hunters' association, the mystery butterflies, the shadow killings all call one by one to ask if the news is true.” Emperor Heaven explained with a smile.

“No wonder I see everyone...” Lin Huang remembered this. Emperor Tianfu asked his own opinion before, asking whether to announce it immediately after signing an agreement with Shadow Kill, "I almost forgot about this. ”

“Then deal with it today. Tianfu, please let me know and have a meeting tomorrow morning. People try to get there, I have something to say. ”

“I'll keep you posted.” The Emperor didn't ask what was going on, so he said yes.

Wang Dafu was more straightforward and asked directly, "Lord Wang, what is it? ”

He was about to turn around and take a pause in Lin Huanghuang's footsteps. He turned around and looked at Wangdafu. "Tomorrow you will know. ”

See the Emperor Father. They are busy, and Lin Huang has not continued to disturb.

Upon returning to the Imperial Palace, he dialed the number of the Heavenly Sea to arrange a meeting for the day after tomorrow.

Neither does the silence.

Hanging up the call with Silence, Lin Huang thought about it and dialed Yin Hangyi's number.

The prompt audio is turned on without two sounds.

Fatty's round face took over the whole screen.

“Would you stop putting your face so close to each video?” Lin Huang was directly speechless.

“My hands are short, you don't know, it's hard to pull away.” The fat man pulled away a little bit from the skepticism.

“You can't even stretch your hand. Why don't you stretch your chopsticks for dinner? ”

“Dinner is different. Dinner is replenishing energy!” Fatty always finds a distortion in himself.

“And replenish the energy, fat fuck you! ”

After chatting with Fatty, Lin Huang finally got to the point.

“How are things at home? ”

When he heard the question, Fatty hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Fine, same old. ”

But his small motion, in Lin Huang's view, undoubtedly looked like a slow motion, clearly seen.

“What's going on? Don't mess with me.” Lin Huang asked.

Fatty couldn't help but talk.

“It's no big deal, people in town know about my resurrection from the dead, saying that our family is unlucky or something. It's all in the neighborhood, so you don't have to worry. ”

In fact, this was also expected by Lin Huang, as Fatty's appearance was completely unchanged from two years ago. People who knew him in the past could recognize him at a glance, especially in small places like Namki Town. Everyone looked up and looked down. They basically knew each other, and those who did not know each other looked familiar. Moreover, whenever there is a little wind and grass in the town, the whole town immediately knows, and can't hide it.

Lin Huang had talked to Fatty before, so that they'd better move out of the house and avoid mistakes. Only then the fat man, considering that the old lady had lived in town for decades, was afraid that the old lady wouldn't move if she wasn't used to it.

As a result, things did turn out to be this way.

“How's business?” Fatty was reluctant to mention anything about the family, Lin Huanghuang asked.

“Business has also been slightly affected.” Fatty can't help but shake his head, "there is a fancy restaurant near the headquarters store on the side of Big City that has been competing with our family. Someone in town knew about it and sold the news of my resurrection to their house. Then their family deliberately hired people to make up stories and fabricate rumors while eating, saying that our family's food was made by dead people, that it was bad luck to eat, and that our food was delicious because our family uses human flesh... Now a lot of people in Overlord have heard their stories, and some old customers don't dare to come to our house to eat. ”

“This is obviously a lie. Can't it be dealt with by the federal government?” Lin Huang frowned slightly.

“Looked for it, it didn't work. They say that the stories are told by the Guest and that the mouth is on the Guest and has nothing to do with their home. The federal government has also been tracking down for some time to find the storytellers, who said they were listening to others, who refused to give up the shopkeepers, and eventually had to.” Fatty is helpless, too.

“I'm just going to whine to you and talk to you. You don't have to worry about this. Your cousin, just busy your own business. Don't worry about my chicken and garlic peel.” Fatty is reluctant to let Lin Huang get involved in this.

“By the way, what's the matter with you this time?” As Lin Huang fell into silence, Fatty immediately shifted the subject.

“On the 18th, I'm having a party here, and I invited some old friends, and the Evening Language was there. Come with me, too. Let's just relax.” Lin Huang sent out an invitation with a smile.

“And the Devil's Instructor?” Fatty opened his eyes and then gave a slightly obscene smile, “Aren't you two...”

“Think about being a good food hunter when you have time.” Lin Huang interrupted Fatty directly, "I sent someone to pick you up on the morning of the 18th. ”

“By the way, let the old lady come with them. Just think of it as a trip. I'll make arrangements for eating and staying. Wherever you want to go, I can send someone as a tour guide.” Lin Huang added another sentence.

“How embarrassing...”

“It's all right, the Imperial City is my place, and it's natural to entertain you.” Lin Huanghuang smiled, "you told the old lady that if she refused to come, I would come and get her myself. ”

“Okay, I'll just give myself a vacation.” Fatty smiled and said yes.

Hanging up the phone call with Yin Hangyi, Lin Huang dialed Yi Night Language, Yi Zheng, Cold Moon Heart, Le Lang, Zen Dou and Brother Liu Ming's number, issued an invitation to the party.

Several people happily agreed to come down.

These friends are very close to Lin Huang, and some have helped him along the way.

Lin Huang invited them this time, in addition to saying goodbye, actually prepared a gift for everyone.

After typing the numbers of their friends, Lin Huang clicked on the address book, found the number of the President of the coalition government, Kang Shan, and pressed the dial button.

After the call, Lin Huanghuang said without expression, “President Kang, do me a favor... I have a friend who is having a little trouble in the hefty city of District 7...”