Chapter 622: Gambling Feast(2/2)
"But where is the moon here?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but be stunned and suddenly remembered.
There is a moon in the Netherworld, and it is the black moon that caused chaos in the Netherworld not long ago.
Not long ago, he and Yu Niang saw it on the top of ancestor Xuantong's head.
As soon as the black moon came out, blood surged. If old man Hao hadn't led him to the depths of the underworld, the world would have become a place where demons danced wildly.
But unless you go deep into the underworld, you cannot see the black moon.
We are currently holding a moon-viewing ceremony. Where did the moon come from? It is not to bring out the black moon again.
When I think about it, the labor union and the alliance are currently splitting up outside.
If something goes wrong at this time, it's not certain how many people will die.
"Holy shit, isn't this causing trouble??" Not to mention the actual situation, I saw with my own eyes how the bad old man lured Black Moon into the depths of hell.
After all the boss's efforts, these people don't appreciate it and instead want to lure Black Moon out?
"Why are you in a hurry? This is already early. Didn't you check the date? There's still March!"
Pangpang is not in a hurry at all.
It's March, and there's almost as much excitement outside as there should be.
As for how many people died... it had nothing to do with him.
"Isn't the tide going out the day after tomorrow? Ask Mr. Chen if you can come back in time. Don't worry about the black moon or not. Let's take advantage of it first!"
Pangpang squinted his eyes, already planning in his mind who to invite to the sea this time.
Tutu is even more like this: "By the way, have you tidied up the room? My bestie has mysophobia, so she scared me away when the time comes!"
"Well... King Guangqin and the five of them said that this time they will bring the remaining five kings of hell and the eight great yakshas. I promised to give them a commission and return all the things they bet. What we earned
Things are divided into 28%.”
Liao Qiu lowered his head and talked about his achievements.
As for Old Man Zao, I heard that he has spent a lot of money this time to invite all the ghost emperors who are good friends with him.
As you can imagine, this will be a huge gambling feast.
The only thing I'm worried about is the manpower issue on Ding Xiaoyi's side.
"Well...well, I have some ideas!"
Speaking of the manpower problem, Ding Xiaoyi was also worried for a while, but after thinking about it, he came up with a few good ideas that should be able to temporarily solve the problem of manpower vacancies.
Just when they were all gathered around the table to discuss.
Da Tou took out the baked pizza again, but when he looked back, he saw Hong Mao fainting on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
But Atun and Rouqiu simply ignored it.
Seeing that no one appreciated the results of his hard work, Datou couldn't help but sit by the wall with a look of grievance on his face.
(′-`): "Woo..."
Holding the baked pizza in my arms, I sighed for a while, feeling the sorrow of finding a true friend somewhere in the world.
At this moment, Datou suddenly heard something. When he looked back, he saw a big squirrel hiding in the corner, its big eyes staring eagerly at the delicious pizza in its hand.
When he saw this big furry squirrel, Datou was so excited that he immediately took out a piece of pizza and carefully delivered it to the squirrel.
Chapter completed!