Chapter 1932: Not at a Disadvantage at All, Huh?
After Miu Ke left, the entire meeting room quieted down!
The smile on Difeini's face also disappeared, her gaze falling on Xing Luo, her eyes cold!
(￢_￢ꐦ) "Look at the good things you've done! How many times have you secretly done things on Lan Xing? Still haven't taken it down!"
"In such a critical period, you were caught by the Silicon race!"
"Once this matter is exposed, the impact on the Sacred Law Council and the Bose race is not insignificant!"
Xing Luo's face darkened. A member of the First Light—even though he was the Saint Star Lord, he didn't dare to talk back.
(̿▀̿_▀̿̿✡) "There's no evidence yet, is there?"
Difeini said coldly, "Next time no one will clean up your mess. When will the Lan Xing matter finally be settled?"
Nai Luo also chimed in:
(￢_￢) "My Creation Realm still has a Creation Beast lost on Lan Xing. The spirit medium I sent back then is also missing, with no news now."
"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't speak for you! Take Lan Xing quickly—I still want that Creation Beast!"
"Just a low-level carbon-based life form that hasn't even fully controlled their home planet. Is it that hard? Not counting the first time, this is the third time, right?"
Xing Luo ground his teeth: (✡･᷅_･᷄) "Easy for you to say. Isn't it because of the Ten Thousand Races Accord? We have to hide from the eyes of all races!"
"If we could go all out, we'd just need to send a Planet Destroyer over. Do you think Lan Xing could last a single round?"
Difeini said coldly, "All excuses. You even turn good things into bad."
"Clean up this mess as soon as possible!"
Xing Luo said impatiently, "We can only wait for the Silicon race to relax their surveillance before I send someone over. Over there... if we don't send some heavy hitters, we can't take it down anymore."
"We have to take Lan Xing as fast as possible and develop it into a Xing Xu. That way, the rice is cooked!"
"Even if it violates the Ten Thousand Races Accord and the Silicon race catches us, as long as we have the Lan Xing Xing Xu, it's enough to shut some people up."
But the problem was the Silicon race kept a tight grip, determined to argue, never stopping until they achieved their goal.
If they openly sent a Planet Destroyer, it would be like handing the evidence to the Silicon race.
Xing Luo was about to die of annoyance.
(ꐦ°᷄_°᷅)و "Damn, with all these shitty deeds Carl's done, I'll skin him alive when I get back!"
Difeini said coldly, "Regardless, don't affect the Bose race's new round of Sequence War. Otherwise, you won't be the Star Lord anymore."
Xing Luo said, "Alright, alright! Stop scolding. I'll handle this."
With that, he flickered and disappeared.
Just as he exited the Saint Palace gates, he ran into Nuoman, who was strolling back from the street.
If Jiangnan were here, he would immediately recognize him.
This Nuoman was exactly the arrogant Bose body who had asked him who his dad was back in the Star Map Square of the Dimensional Battlefield.
Xing Luo glared: "Didn't I tell you to come to the meeting with me? Where did you go to fool around? Now you won't even listen to my orders?"
Nuoman shrank his neck: (´◔_◔`) "Dad? I... I was strolling on the Sacred Law Star Palace streets and lost track of time!"
"And what meeting? It's just quarreling. Me being there wouldn't be much use. What's the point?"
Xing Luo's forehead bulged with two veins: "You little—"
Before he could finish, Nuoman quickly stepped forward and said:
O(｀_´*)O "Dad! You don't know, I met a super arrogant angel at the Star Map Square!"
"He dared to scold me! Said killing Bose bodies is like killing chickens. He's already slaughtered over a dozen. I've never seen such an arrogant angel!"
"Scolding me is one thing, but he even scolded you! Has the Celestial Kingdom been too rampant lately? He's gone completely mad!"
Xing Luo frowned deeply, a hint of viciousness appearing in his eyes.
"Has our Bose race been too restrained, making the Starry Sky Races forget how we sat on the throne of Starry Sky Overlord during the Cosmos War?"
"A mere angel dares to look down on the Bose race?"
Nuoman said angrily: (･ˇ_ˇ･ꐦ) "Exactly! Absolutely arrogant to the extreme!"
Xing Luo sneered: "Don't bother with this. Anyway, in this Sequence War, the Angels most likely won't hold onto the tenth position."
"Once they drop, what awaits them is hell, along with joint suppression from the major races."
"We'll deal with them then. The female venerable of the Apocalypse race, Manti, is about to kick the bucket. Chuya was kidnapped, and the Black Street is stirring things up lately."
"If you don't want to attend the meeting, go over there and keep an eye on things. Don't let the Apocalypse race get what they want. A mere carbon-based race reaching fourth place—that's too conspicuous."
Nuoman grinned: "Don't worry, Dad! Leave it to me!"
And Xing Luo frowned, just having browsed his intelligent brain. He saw that the Abyss race who hijacked the Apocalypse race's Chuya was also called Jiangnan?
And a summoner? Able to use spatial power?
Was it a coincidence or...
Surely it couldn't be that Jiangnan from Lan Xing. The star paths were sealed. How could a human who hadn't even reached Star Breaker level cross such a vast distance and appear in Thousand Stars City?
But just in case, he'd have Carl confirm over there later.
Yet as soon as he thought of Carl, Xing Luo ground his teeth.
This waste, what could he even do?
...
Black Street was already shrouded in night. The sky was full of brilliant stars, with moon stars linked in a string in the night sky.
Noah Manor Restaurant!
All the diners eating there looked in terror at Xing Cheng at the dining table.
At this moment, Xing Cheng was holding a giant alloy rice bowl three meters in diameter.
Like a whirlwind sweeping away clouds, she buried her head in the bowl and ate.
In the blink of an eye, she had licked the bowl clean.
Her mouth full of grease, she then grabbed the bowl and flicked it stylishly.
(｡⁼̴ᗜ⁼̴)っBowl
"Kitchen! Another ten thousand bowls!"
As soon as she said that, a burly Yanhuo race member pushed a food cart over, with a giant bowl on it.
=͟͟͞͞(꒪﹏꒪‧̣̥̇) "Ah... still eating? Ancestor! You've already eaten 1,849 bowls. The 18 chefs in the kitchen—8 have collapsed from exhaustion!"
Xing Cheng snatched the bowl from the cart and threw the empty bowl back at him.
(￢◠￢〃) "Isn't it a free buffet? Cheng Bao still hasn't eaten enough!"
Then she buried her head in the bowl again and started devouring.
The Yanhuo race member looked like he was about to cry: (☍口⁰。) "Ah? Still... still not full? You've eaten all the food stock from the past three years in the warehouse!"
"Boss Qiu, there's nothing left for breakfast tomorrow. She..."
He looked helplessly at Qiu Niao behind the counter. Qiu Niao also had sweat pouring from his forehead.
Holy crap! Were the Teletubby clan all such eaters?
꒰ঌ(̿▀̿﹏▀̿̿)໒꒱ "May I ask, how full are you now?"
Xing Cheng tilted her head and rubbed her belly:
(◦•︠～•︡◦) "Hmm... maybe about 0.001 percent full?"
Qiu Niao: ꒰ঌ(๑˃̶3˂̶)໒꒱ Pfft~
Were they even precise to three decimal places?!
Ate nearly two thousand bowls and still hadn't even filled the bottom?
Could the room fee Jiangnan paid even cover her three meals a day?
He couldn't help but step forward: "Jiangnan! Look at this..."
Jiangnan immediately refused, glaring and slamming the table:
(｡ŏ口ŏ)۶Σ┳━┳
"What's wrong? My Cheng Bao eating a little bit of your food, so what?"
"Didn't you say the meals were included in the room fee? Free to eat until full! And you won't let us eat outside. You said it yourself!"
Qiu Niao's face went black:
꒰ঌ(̿▀̿_▀̿̿‧̣̥̇)໒꒱ "But... but you can't eat like this!"
"Won't be satisfied until all 18 chefs collapse from exhaustion?"
Jiangnan looked guilty: (◞‸◟) "Ai~ Since the day Cheng Bao was born, she's never had a full meal!"
"Such a pitiful child? Just let her eat a little bit, okay?"
Cheng Bao nodded repeatedly:
٩(๑･᷄〰･᷅)۶ "Exactly, exactly! What's wrong with eating a little? Am I eating your rice?"
Qiu Niao ground his teeth: You're damn right eating my rice!
God damn "never had a full meal"—she simply can't get full, right? Does she have a black hole in her stomach?
If she keeps eating like this, Noah Manor has a high chance of being eaten poor, damn it!
꒰ঌ(ᇂ_ᇂ|||)໒꒱ "Tsk~ Sell... sell me some face! Just eat that much and stop."
Jiangnan looked troubled, but considering she had spoken up for him during the day, he couldn't be too harsh.
"Cheng Bao, just have three thousand bowls for dinner for now. Next meal, tomorrow morning."
Qiu Niao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. I damn charged you thirty million in room fees, and you damn eat three thousand bowls of my rice?
You really don't suffer a loss at all, do you?
Cheng Bao looked very reluctant, but she still listened to Jiangnan:
(๑ᵒ̴̶̷～ᵒ̴̶̷)っBowl
"Okay then~ Another ten thousand bowls!"
The Yanhuo race member, face dark and teeth nearly ground to dust: "Three thousand bowls, right? I'll go get supplies right now! I really don't believe this!"
Then he pushed the cart and rushed back.
Olivia couldn't bear to look. After all, someone who could shit out a small planet, this kind of appetite was also very nuclear-logical.
And at this moment, across the table sat Wen Ge, Sha Ye, You Lulu, and the others, their faces dark green.
All of them were staring at Jiangnan fiercely.
Jiangnan and his group were eating meat chops for dinner, while Wen Ge's group's bowls... were filled with various types of antidotes.
Wen Ge had already drunk several hundred tubes, drinking until he hiccupped.
But the toxins in his body couldn't be removed at all.
(●͡°ཀ͡°) "Ha~ A rice bucket! Wasting air alive, wasting land dead. The one who carries the rice bucket isn't much better."
Ye Yuan looked eager to try, immediately standing up:
✧*｡٩(ˊ口ˋ◕)و✧*｡ "Let me!"
But Jiangnan pressed him down.
Wen Ge sneered: (●͡°৺͡°) "What? Already angry? I'll annoy you to death! In this Noah Manor, you won't have it easy."
"I'll watch how you die! Once you're dead, Chuya will be mine."
Jiangnan ate the last piece of meat chop, elegantly wiping his mouth with a napkin.
Olivia tugged at Jiangnan's sleeve, weakly said:
(๑◔‸◔ิ๑)۶ "Nanshen! It's getting late. I'm done eating. Let's... let's go back to sleep."
Jiangnan said casually, "What time is it now? Sleep right after eating? Gotta digest a bit, right?"
"The exciting nightlife is just beginning."
Then he drank a glass of water, took out a breath-freshening gum from his alternate dimension, chewed it, and blew a bubble.
Wen Ge taunted, "What? Weren't you quite talkative? Don't even dare to reply?"
Then Jiangnan took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and roared!
(｡ŏ口ŏ) "You fart!"
"Boom!"
With a sudden deafening sound, the chair under Wen Ge was blown to pieces, and the floor was blasted into a huge crater.
His whole body took off at a terrifying speed exceeding sound, smashing the crystal chandelier in the center of the hall and punching a hole in the ceiling.
At that moment, the entire restaurant was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Everyone looked up at Wen Ge ascending to heaven with a fart.
Σ(°△°|||(꒪ͦ△꒪ͦ‧̣̥̇(꒪ͦ◊꒪ͦ٥)…
Cheng Bao ran far away with her bowl, full of disgust:
Bowl ੧੧(￢～￢〃) "Bao'er is still eating~ Ew~ Stinky!"
[From Wen Ge's resentment value +1009!]