Monster Paradise

After chatting with the blood for a while, Lin Huang looked at the time, almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

He confessed to the gods and found that the three emperors were there, and most of the princes who participated in the shadow killing agreement yesterday were also there.

He emerged from the Emperor's Hall and appeared directly in the office of Emperor Tianzhu.

Huang Tianqi is chatting with Huang Wunan and Huang Fufu, and seeing Lin Huang suddenly appear, some strange.

"The Emperor!"

The three saw Lin Huang and quickly said hello.

"The coward did not go? Today's headquarters is very busy?" Lin Huang asked.

"This morning we publicized the fact that the demigod was promoted to the virtual god. The Internet is now arguing over the sky. The coalition government, the Hunters Association, the Butterfly, and the Shadow Kill are all called one by one to ask if the news is true." Huang Tianxiao explained with a smile Road.

"No wonder I see everyone is..." Lin Huang remembered this. Huang Tianyi had consulted his own opinions before asking if he would immediately announce the agreement with Yingying. "I almost forgot about it."

"Then, let's deal with this thing today. Scorpio, help me to inform you, let everyone gather for a meeting tomorrow morning. People try to get together, I have something to say."

"I will inform you when I will be there." Huang Tianyi did not ask what it was, and immediately agreed.

Huang Fufu’s temper is relatively straight, and he directly asks, “What is it?”

Lin Huang, who was preparing to turn away, stepped forward and turned to look at the emperor. "You will know tomorrow."

Seeing Huang Tianqi, they are all busy, and Lin Huang did not continue to bother.

After returning to the Emperor's Hall, he dialed the number of the bitter sea and asked him to arrange the day after tomorrow.

There is no question about stopping the silence.

Hanging up the call with the silence, Lin Huang thought about it and dialed the number of Yin Hangyi.

When the prompt sounds less than two, it is turned on.

The fat face of the fat man directly occupied the entire screen.

"Can you not make your face so close every time?" Lin Huang is speechless.

"I don't know if you are short, and it is very difficult to pull the distance." The fat man pulled a little distance and argued.

"You are too hard to stretch your hand. How can you avoid eating your chopsticks?"

"Of course, eating is not the same, eating is supplementing energy!" Fat people can always find a cure for themselves.

"I still add energy, you have to die fat!"

After a few words with the fat man, Lin Huang finally cut into the topic.

"Is your family okay?"

Hearing this question, the fat man hesitated for a moment, then nodded and smiled. "Alright, old."

But his small movements, in Lin Huang's view, are undoubtedly like slow motion, and they are clear.

"How about? Don't fool me." Lin Huang asked.

The fat man couldn’t get rid of it, and that’s it.

"There is no big deal, that is, the people in the town know what happened to me and resurrected, saying that our family is unlucky. It is the contradiction in the neighbors of the neighborhood, so you don't have to worry about it."

In fact, this matter is also expected by Lin Huang, because the appearance of the fat man has not changed completely compared with two years ago. People who know him in the past can recognize it at a glance, especially in the small place of Nanmu Town. Everyone looks up and sees them. They basically know each other and they don’t know each other. Moreover, if there is a bit of turmoil in the town, the whole town will know it, and you can’t help it.

Before Lin Huang, he persuaded the fat man to let them move better and avoid right and wrong. It was only at that time that the fat man considered that the old lady had lived in the town for several decades, and she was afraid that the old lady would not move if she was not used to it.

As a result, things have indeed evolved into the current situation.

"How is the business?" Seeing the fat man is not willing to mention more about the family, Lin Huang asked.

"The business has also been affected a little." The fat man shook his head. "There is a high-end restaurant near the headquarters of the domineering city. It has been competing with our family. Someone in the town knows this and sells the news of my resurrection. They are home. Then their family deliberately hired people to make stories at the time of eating, saying that our family’s things are made by the dead, eating bad luck, and so on, and that our family’s food is delicious. Because we are home to human flesh... Many people in the domineering city have heard stories from them, and some old customers don’t dare to come to our house to eat."

"This is obviously rumored, can't you find the coalition government to deal with it?" Lin Huang brows slightly wrinkled.

"I have found it, it is useless. Their family said that the story is said by the guests. The mouth grows on the guests and has nothing to do with their family. The coalition government also traced for a while and found those who wrote the story. Those people said that they listened. Others said, refused to supply the store, and finally can not be." Fatty is also very helpless.

"I just sent a few complaints with you, talk about it, you don't have to worry about this matter. You are a good man, just do your own thing. I am a little bit of it, you don't have to worry about it." Willing to let Lin Huang blend this matter.

"Right, you have to look for me this time, is there anything?" Seeing Lin Huang fell into silence, the fat man immediately transferred the topic.

"On the 18th, I have to have a party here. I have invited some old friends. I also have a night language. If you come together, you should be distracted." Lin Huang smiled and sent out an invitation.

"The devil instructor is also there?" The fat man's eyes widened, and then he showed a little wretched smile. "Do you both..."

"You have more time to think about how to be a good food hunter." Lin Huang directly interrupted the fat man, "On the morning of the 18th, I sent someone to pick you up."

"Right, let the old ladies come together too, just come over to travel, I will arrange for food and shelter. I want to go where to play, I can also send people as guides." Lin Huang added another sentence.

"What the **** is that..."

"Nothing, the Imperial City is my site, and I will naturally entertain you." Lin Huang smiled. "You said to the old lady, if she refuses to come, then I will come to pick it up."

"Well, then I should give myself a fake." The fat man smiled and agreed.

Hanging up the call with Yin Hangyi, Lin Huang also dialed the number of Yi Ye language, Yi Zheng, Leng Yuexin, Li Wei, Zen and brother Liu Ming, and sent an invitation to the party.

Several people readily agreed.

These friends have a good relationship with Lin Huang, and some have helped him on the road to growth.

Lin Huang invited them this time. In addition to bidding farewell, they actually prepared a gift for everyone.

After playing the night letters of these friends, Lin Huang opened the address book again, found the number of the coalition government president Jiang Shan, and pressed the dial button.

After the call was connected, Lin Huang said with no expression. "President Jiang, help me with one thing... I have a friend who has a little trouble in the domineering city of the 7th district..."