Chapter 915: Name Registration Certificate (1)
Izhanami and the nameless god of death are not here. They know very well that if they go now and lick China, they will not please both sides. As the underworld that stands the deadliest side, they cannot make Sanchang angry. They also have to use Sanchang's power to protect themselves.
Even so, dozens of death gods gathered here. They were talking, occasionally taking a high-legged champagne from the hand of the waiter walking like a swallow. However, their eyes were all looking at the door.
This kind of occasion should be a place for the gods of death to exchange channels, information, and to establish good relations, especially those small countries. Unfortunately, no matter who talks with whom, they can't talk about the topic. One party chats nonsense, the other party responds unintentionally. Everyone's heart seems to be holding a drum, and the beating sounds.
New energy is right in front of you! Whether they are mad dogs or vultures, how can you feel at ease if you don’t fight at all?!
I have not taken over the olive branch of China before, and now I must reverse the relationship between the two sides as much as possible! Even if I can’t eat meat, I have to drink a sip of the soup!
At this moment, a waiter came and bowed gracefully: "Sorry, sirs, because you have to wait for a few VIPs, the underworld of China specially ordered that the dinner be postponed by an hour. In addition, the King of Hell of Qin said, "I'm very sorry. If you have any urgent matters, it's okay to leave first. The Chinese Congress gave an explanation later."
silence.
An old god of death smiled and said, "It turns out that I have to wait for the VIP... It should be, it should be."
"It's okay, we have nothing to do. We are here just to meet the King of Qin." "Yes, the underworld of China will open its country in a hundred years, how can we not celebrate?" "I know, don't worry, we will wait." "There is no need for King of Qin to inform you, we are such friendly friends."
It was harmonious, as if nothing had happened.
An hour was quick, and in more than forty minutes, all the gods of death had unconsciously looked at the clock on the wall. When all the waiters at the door were divided into two sides and bowed respectfully, all the gods of death couldn't help but stand up.
At the gate, Qin Ye was the leader, and behind them were all the gods of death who joined Zhurong's plan. They held their heads and chests, walking like the wind, followed them in.
The God of Death in the Star Alliance was also among them. His eyes passed through the many God of Death on the scene. The purpose was to see a flattering smile, a third-rate underworld and a second-rate underworld. Every God of Death smiled so kindly, as if he had seen his father who had been separated for many years.
Never thought the World Conference was so wonderful.
As one of the weakest underworlds in the world, even if the Red Moon United disdained them, what about now?
Kuval, Anti, several Red Moon United Death God looked at him with a hook!
It was still the red hook burning in the stove, which was so hot that it was hot. No... not only them, but all the underworlds looked at him and wanted to pull them down and walk to their position. You are a mere underworld, this is not the place you should be!
"Ha..." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his chest was getting higher and higher, as if he was stepping on the clouds.
Be jealous... be envious... I insist on standing here, and I will stand forever.
Who made you stand in the wrong team?
No matter how hot my eyes are, I will hold the thighs of the underworld in China tightly, and I will never let you guys pull them off!
Of course, the eyes that followed the Star Alliance were only for a moment. One by one, the eyes quickly focused on Qin Ye. Soon, a burst of eager applause rang out of the group of death, spreading to the entire group like a virus. Every God of Death was applauding desperately. Warm welcomes came one after another.
"Hello, King Qin." "Congratulations to the underworld of China for returning to the center of power again." "A hundred years of retreat, the strength of the underworld of China has not decreased in the past."
Qin Ye nodded with a smile and took the lead in seating. It was not until their silence was in trouble that the other gods of death finally took their seats slowly.
I don’t know if it was to disgust Qin Ye, but the dining table on site was designed with a large round table, which was enough to sit forty people. This kind of anti-human design would not appear in the world of the world. After all, human voices are not loud, and each person speaks on the other side, and the table is too big and cannot be heard clearly. And it is too far away to see clearly. However, this situation will not occur in the underworld.
Most of the people here are the lords of the palace. If you want to see the movements in the province, you can see clearly. Not to mention that at this time, every god of death's ears are erect, and it is impossible to let go of every word that Qin Ye spits out.
Papa... With two light chews outside, the banquet began. Qin Ye glanced at the round table and smiled and said, "Fortunately, there is no ghost and god sacrifice today, otherwise I'm afraid I still can't see you."
A week ago, at the welcoming banquet in the underworld in China, there were only two or three big cats and kittens, and all the gods of death in the underworld were unable to sacrifice to the gods. And no one took his olive branch.
This sentence can be called a silent ridicule. But who is here?
"Although the Ghost and God Sacrifice is beautiful, how can it be compared with the noble underworld of China?" A god of death smiled and said without feeling the random slap in the face. He smiled and said, "After receiving the news of the arrival of the underworld of China, we rushed back immediately. Unfortunately, I hope the King of Qin will not be surprised."
"Yes, the Yin Crazy who was responsible for spreading the news has been dismissed. It was our mistake that the news of the arrival of the underworld in China was not promptly. Wan Wang should not take it to heart." A god of death spoke with apologetic expression. Before he finished speaking, the god of death next to him immediately followed: "The last time he did not attend your country's welcoming banquet, we must make up for it now. Please accept our sincere apology from the underworld."
"Who in this world would give up the opportunity to interview the underworld of China because of a mere ritual?" "Ha... If so, that god of death would not be wise." "The ritual once every fifty years, and the opportunity to sit with the underworld of China is probably once every hundred years. We all know which one is more important. The last time was indeed a misunderstanding. Don't take it to the King of Qin to heart."
Perhaps these gods of death cannot reach Yama because of the underworld's area, population, and richness of the gods. However, this does not hinder their experience.
Over thousands of years, they have gone back on their word and are not allowed to be fat. It is their basic skill.
"Hehe..." Qin Ye smiled faintly, just nodded slightly, and did not make any other statement.
Is this over?
When I extended an olive branch to the reception banquet, where did you all go?
Where did you go one by one in the seven days before the meeting?
I feel so good at licking Sanchang. Now I think I will let you go if I lick it for two times?
dream!
He is very scrupulous and will never be generous. The fruit he planted at the beginning will now get your cause. Moreover, not only will I get it, but I will also let you see what kind of rewards will you get when you follow the underworld unswervingly, follow China!
Are you jealous?
That's right.
I like to see your expression of being so jealous that your face is distorted but you can’t do anything to me, and you also have to swallow the bitter fruit into your stomach.
But...no hurry...
He looked at the wall clock and found that the important figure had not arrived yet. He was different from the second generation. The second generation of village bandits and bullies usually had grudges in person. He was a gentleman who took revenge for ten years. However, if you take revenge, you must definitely let the world remember itself, otherwise... how do you calculate the cost of the ten years?
At this moment, the waiter passed the dishes up.
It is still the highest Japanese-style kaiseki cuisine. No matter how hard Izanami bit her teeth, she would never lose face at this time. The dishes are more refined than the other dishes, but how can other underworlds eat them?
Except for the underworld standing on Qin Ye’s side, which god of death is not as good as the wax?
Qin Ye didn't care about this at all, scooped up a spoonful of sea urchins and put them in his mouth. The mellow sweetness, mixed with the joy of victory, has been transmitted from the tip of his tongue to his heart. His eyes narrowed slightly and smiled: "The top seafood, but unfortunately, the coastline of the underworld in China is not long enough. The seafood in the southern waters is still not as delicious as the northern waters."
"Sir, are joking." As soon as the last word fell, a smiling female voice rang out.
It's Ankou.
"In fact, the seafood in Celtic Underworld has always been quite rich." Ankou put down his knife and fork and smiled: "If King Qin likes it, I will send a few ships to come here immediately, all of which are top seafood. At the low temperatures in the Arctic Ocean, the meat of the fish is tight and rich. The taste is more delicious than that of Hokkaido, Japan."
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.
Have you started?
When I asked the Red Moon Alliance whether it started with fruits and animal husbandry, no one dared to accept it. Now?
I said casually, but I had no intention at all, but someone immediately stole the conversation.
"Master Qin may not be the Arctic Ocean." As soon as Ankou finished speaking, another voice sounded again. It was Kuval, the God of Death of the Red Moon Alliance.
"The top bluefin tuna is the main fishing ground at 35 degrees north latitude of the equator, with the largest number of fishing grounds in the Pacific and central Atlantic Ocean. And there is also the first fishing ground in the Red Moon Alliance." He took a sip of champagne and looked at Qin Ye with a smile: "King of Qin, I remember that two hundred years ago, the underworld in China had been communicating with our country's underworld, hoping to reach an agreement to open the main fishing grounds. Unfortunately, he went into seclusion and failed to facilitate this incident. I hope there is still a chance today."
All the gods of death in the underworld looked at Kuval like a ghost.
No...and there is still such a posture?
I didn't have an olive branch, so I actually dug one out by myself? And I held it in my hand and took it away? I can live a life of old age...
We can't fall behind, either!
"In fact, seafood is not just sea urchin. Lobsters are also nobles among seafood. For example, the red lobster in the Gulf of Mexico is very famous in the world." "Although the Australian underworld does not attend underworld meetings all year round due to spiritual disasters, the caviar in our spice archipelago is also not inferior to the Australian underworld! King Qin, why don't I bring a boat to you and try it?" "When it comes to seafood, how can I miss the imperial salmon in the New Zealand underworld? Cultivated in the natural fishing grounds of Stewart Island in the South Island, the taste is definitely the king of fish. If the Chinese underworld is interested, we can sign a contract now."
A seafood storm suddenly broke out on the dining table.
Chapter completed!