Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!

At this time, there was a lot of excitement outside the compound.

A grand banquet is being prepared in full swing.

The members of the Min clan have been busy since early morning, and everyone's face is filled with excitement and pride that cannot be concealed.

In the square where the restaurant is located, chefs are busy cooking all kinds of delicacies in the makeshift kitchen.

The clatter of pots and pans creates a unique culinary symphony.

Center of the field.

"Hey, kid, put that plate of roast duck in place, but don't drop it on the floor."

A fat middle-aged member of the Min clan shouted to a young clan member.

"Don't worry, master, I can do things reliably."

The young tribesman responded with a smile.

Around the square, the tribesmen carefully arranged banquet venues.

The colorful ribbons fluttered gently in the breeze, as if they were also cheering for this victory.

The round dining tables are arranged neatly, covered with brand-new tablecloths, and the tableware is neatly placed. They are filled with various delicacies, fragrant and waiting for the arrival of the guests.

In the center of the square.

A temporary stage was set up for a celebratory performance later.

Several young tribesmen were adjusting the sound equipment around the stage, and bursts of cheerful laughter could be heard from time to time.

"Hey, hey, hey, one, two, three, four."

A tribesman was testing the microphone.

"Oh, please turn up the volume of this speaker a little louder, otherwise everyone won't be able to hear it later."

The tribesman shouted to another tribesman who was playing with the stereo.

"I know, I know, don't rush me, it will be ready soon." The tribesman who was adjusting the sound responded.

As time passed, guests arrived one after another.

Dugu Bo and Zhuge Lan arrived at the banquet site personally greeted by the Baihe clan leader.

Dugu Bo was still wearing his iconic green robe, and his green hair looked particularly dazzling under the sunset.

Zhuge Lan is dressed in a blue outfit, with a tall and straight figure and a majestic air.

Zhuge Lan held Bai Agarwood in her hand. Her oval face was delicate and small, and her fair skin was as delicate and moist as mutton-fat jade against the backdrop of her white robe.

Sometimes there is a smart light in his eyes, as if he is hiding countless strange thoughts; sometimes there is firmness and persistence in his eyes, which makes people moved.

The long eyelashes are slightly raised, like two small fans, which seem to fan a gentle wind when they blink gently.

Those pink lips are like petals stained with dew in the morning. When they rise slightly, they reveal a sweet smile. When she smiles, there are two looming dimples on her cheeks, full of playfulness and cuteness.

Her long, glossy black hair falls smoothly on her shoulders and back like a waterfall. Occasionally, a few strands of hair flutter gently in the breeze, adding a bit of agility to her beauty.

Zhuge Lan looked at Bai Chenxiang, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

The banquet officially started.

Sitting at the head of the banquet was Bai He, the leader of the Min clan.

He was wearing a gorgeous robe, smiling, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Next to him, sitting respectively were Dugu Bo and Zhuge Lan.

snort--

There was actually Zhuge Lan between him and his precious daughter.

I was so angry, I felt as helpless as if my daughter had been abducted.

Chief Baihe stood up, raised his wine glass, and said loudly:

"Dear clansmen and friends, we are gathered here today to celebrate the victory of our Min clan."

The sound caused the whole clan to commotion, and everyone cheered happily.

Chief Baihe continued:

"In the battle with Wuhundian, we united as one, resisted tenaciously, and finally won. This is inseparable from the efforts of every clan member. Let us raise a toast to victory together!"

Everyone raised their glasses and shouted in unison:

“Cheers to victory!

After a round of white wine, Chief Baihe said again:

"This victory is even more inseparable from the help of Senior Poison Douluo and Brother Zhuge Lan."

"If it weren't for the timely help from the two of us this time, maybe our sensitive clan..."

Chief Baihe sighed with emotion, and Zhuge Lanji hurriedly stood up.

"Oh, oh, clan leader, you are too polite. Wuhun Palace has done many evil things. It is the right thing to protect our homeland."

"cheers!"

Zhuge Lan shouted to everyone.

"cheers!"

All the clansmen responded one after another.

Two rounds of wine.

Chief Baihe filled the wine glass himself, raised it to Zhuge Lan and said:

"Brother Zhuge Lan, I have been listening to rumors before and have a lot of prejudice against you. I am very disrespectful. I will punish myself."

"No need! I'm used to those things."

After hearing this, Zhuge Lan quickly picked up the wine glass and drank it together with the Baihe clan leader.

"But, I also paid a heavy price..."

"You have captured the heart of my precious daughter like this!"

Chief Baihe said sadly.

"Dad, what did you say..."

Bai Chenxiang lowered her head shyly, with a blush on her face, and scolded in a low voice, but she was happy in her heart.

Zhuge Lan scratched his head in embarrassment, picked up the dishes on the table and ate them to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

"Son-in-law, you have to be nice to my Xiang'er, otherwise I won't be polite to you!"

Chief Baihe said seriously.

"Just be at ease, father-in-law. Even if Xiang'er abuses me thousands of times, I will treat Xiang'er as if I were in first love."

Zhuge Lan answered confidently.

The tribesmen at the banquet shouted loudly when they heard it.

"Drink! Let's go!"

When the chief of the Baihe tribe heard Zhuge Lan's words, his heart was filled with joy.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere of the banquet became more and more heated.

A little boy from the Minzhi tribe suddenly jumped down from his seat, ran to the stage, picked up the microphone and said loudly: "I will also defeat those bad guys in the Wuhun Hall like the adults in the future!"

His childish and firm voice made everyone laugh.

Baihe laughed and said loudly:

"Okay, little guy, then you must practice well and become the pride of our Minzhi tribe in the future."

The little boy nodded vigorously, then jumped off the stage, rushed into his mother's arms, and laughed happily.

At another table, several drunk tribesmen began to discuss the details of the battle in the morning.

"I tell you, I fought off several guys from the Spirit Hall by myself."

A red-faced tribesman patted his chest and said.

"Humph."

"You are just bragging. If I hadn't attacked those guys from behind, you might not be able to drink here in good health."

Another tribesman retorted unconvinced.

"Then I fought three people from the Spirit Hall head-on! I used my speed to avoid all their attacks and almost let them kill each other!"

The first tribesman was unconvinced.

"Well, no matter what, we won in the end, and that's the most important thing."

The third tribesman smiled and tried to smooth things over. (End of this chapter)