Chapter Twenty-Seven: Forming an Alliance

After returning to silence in this room, Leng Pengcheng raised his fists towards the ceiling and said more seriously:

"Shangxian calls on us to be diligent and thrifty, our meal today can only be regarded as a light meal, or a working meal. ”

Seeing that Leng Pengcheng was rarely humble, everyone was happy again.

Looking at the large dining table full of people in front of him, the content on the table is much richer than the last time I came, full of some delicacies from the mountains and seas that are difficult to find in the world.

The steamed baby/baby fish, which weighs almost seven or eight pounds, has been surrounded by red flowers and green leaves at the moment, and it is steaming hot and appetizing.

The whole garn/mountain/beetle lying in the huge open furnace has also been surrounded by fine two-color chopped peppers and a few slices of old ginseng, and is gurgling in a small fire.

Needless to say, Yangtze River saury, wild pufferfish, bear/palm, venison, tiger/whip, monkey/brain, and so on, these home-cooked dishes are naturally indispensable.

However, on the table today, there is an extra little sea/dolphin that everyone seems to have never eaten, this little sea/dolphin baby who looks a little scary, like a roasted whole sheep, is placed in the middle of the table.

There is another one, which is supposed to be a python airlifted from Lingnan, which was chopped into several sections, and then spliced together and coiled in an extra-large round dinner plate.

In the middle of the dinner plate, the python's head is passing through layers of steaming red oil, with a bright little red flower on top, and its eyes are closed.

Listening to Leng Pengcheng's supreme instruction to be arduous and simple, everyone laughed together again, and even gave the warmest applause to show their resolute support and support.

After another glass of wine, Leng Pengcheng began to formally speak:

"Under the influence of Zhang Guoqiang, the big turtle bastard, there is still a little tension in the stone town, and the people are talking nonsense, saying that there is no good thing in the big and small yamen of our stone town, and I will confidently tell you now that we are the hardest and best people!"

Leng Pengcheng's inspiring and stabilizing speech was naturally accompanied by warmer applause.

After stopping the applause, Leng Pengcheng changed his words again:

"However, after today's working meal like ours, let's pause for a while, so as not to be caught in pigtails, of course, we are not afraid, but we can't walk against the wind. ”

"Yes, yes, yes...", a chorus of echoes erupted.

Leng Pengcheng let go of his stiff face and continued:

"Everyone has been working hard recently, today's light meal, is to treat the comrades, after the meal, there is a ball, the single room has been prepared for everyone, after the full meal, everyone can completely relax. ”

Cell!

Not counting Leng Pengcheng, the other sixteen participants immediately dilated their pupils with pleasure.

Those who are qualified to come here and get the boss's banquet have no raw melons and eggs.

These guys, who have been trained by Leng Pengcheng to become experts, certainly know the meaning of the single room.

"Don't get excited, I just want to have some fun to relieve everyone's fatigue and tension. ”

Suddenly, his face changed again, and Leng Pengcheng continued sternly:

"At present, there are some minor problems in Stone Town, but they are all the problems of Zhang Guoqiang, and he bears his problems, and everyone has no problem.

It's a pity that he Zhang Guoqiang has already gone to heaven, if he can still speak, maybe he will say something.

But please rest assured, if the sky in Stone City collapses, I, Leng Pengcheng, will be the first to rush up and resist it, and it has nothing to do with you..."

Leng Pengcheng's generous speech provoked a burst of long-lasting applause, and everyone was moved to tears, giving them thumbs up, wiping their tears, and shaking at their boss.

In a burst of cheers and applause, everyone finally covered up the importance of tonight's gathering.

Our boss, this is to bring together the most trusted people to unify the voice.

To put it in layman's terms:

Everyone here, if something happens, you can't admit that you are killed, and now that Zhang Guoqiang is gone, then in the future, it will be his sin, not his sin, and it will be unceremoniously pushed on him, anyway, there is no proof of death.

Everyone only felt at this moment that it was wonderful.

In the end, Leng Pengcheng was the first to stand up with humility that he had never seen before, he raised his wine glass, bowed slightly to everyone, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, during this time, you are tired of worrying about me, I toast you!"

Touching, in a tearful sigh, the dinner ended quickly.

What is rare about the delicacies of the mountains and seas, these people, which one of them is not a banquet inviter waiting in line.

As soon as they thought of those little butterflies, everyone couldn't wait to go straight to the dance venue.

This kind of show is exciting.

During the dance, Leng Jun watched these old things like beaten chickens/blood in the surveillance, and began to bubble up the water, and recorded them all with a high-definition camera.

The ball, like the dinner, ended quickly, and these people all brought their favorite flowers and butterflies into the small single room.

The three flower butterflies that were idle saw that no one claimed them, so they slipped into Leng Jun's room, planning to withdraw after receiving the bounty, so as to catch up with the next one.

Leng Jun squinted at them, a little reluctant in his heart.

Mom, I didn't work, and I still want to take money for nothing?

Leng Jun frowned and said, "Go, bring your clothes." ”

But these three flower butterflies will be wrong, and after going out for a while, they all changed into formal clothes, carried small bags, and came back.

This time Leng Jun found the reason, he was furious, waved his arm, and slapped the flower butterfly who was probably the leader in the face, and then scolded:

"Mom, what did I let you do?"

After being slapped in the face, the flower butterfly covered her face and spread directly on the ground, not even daring to cry.

The flower butterfly next to him replied timidly and softly, "You let us go and get the clothes." ”

"Every word of mine is a golden mouth, understand, let you take your clothes, not change your clothes, get out, tonight, there is not a penny," Leng Jun yelled and scolded.

These three flower butterflies have long been aware of the temperament of this prince.

At this moment, seeing that he had another deterioration of neuropathy, he was so frightened that he went out of his body, so he hurriedly pulled up the one and ran away.

After saving a thousand yuan, Leng Juncai felt much more comfortable, and he relocked the door.

Then, more than a dozen surveillance cameras were turned on at the same time, and Leng Jun checked every single room of these old beasts one by one, and then began to take pictures.

Finally, he turned on the surveillance in his own father's room.

However, he didn't dare to leave any evidence for his father's happiness, so he could only observe and learn on the spot.

So, Leng Jun began to watch his father on the display screen with great interest, and saw what kind of magic skill he used to pick two today.

To tell the truth, although my father is in his fifties, his martial arts are absolutely first-class, and sometimes even this son is ashamed of...