Zheng Ding and the three of them listened attentively, Xin Chen had already stopped speaking, but the three of them were still stunned, and it took a long time before they remembered to applaud.

Ding Gou looked at Xin Chen with an unprecedented look: "It seems that our Majesty the Queen has really grown up, what you said, we old bones will have to work again in the future!"

Xin Chen was overjoyed, with a sparkle in his eyes: "So, Uncle Ding Gou, do you agree?"

Ding Gou shrugged: "You are the king, what you decide, is my opposition valid?"

"It's invalid!" Xin Chen squeezed his eyes and stuck out his tongue, and instantly returned to the image of that innocent girl.

"Awesome! That's great!" Zheng Ding was still clapping, "In order to celebrate the opening of a new chapter in the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Spirits, how about I propose that we have a banquet tonight?"

Yan Huixue ruthlessly despised Zheng Ding: "Before you can think about the banquet, how impatient you are!"

Zheng Ding was also not to be outdone, he bounced up from the bed and tore off the bandage: "What's the use of relying on these?

Ding Gou was struck by lightning, and turned to Zheng Ding with two big eyes of surprise: "The banquet still has this effect, no wonder you have been thinking about it!"

Yan Huixue's heart of 10,000 divine beasts rushed by, and once again lost to the simplicity of the spirit clan here.

"That's why I insist on going to the ground, there are too many things on the ground that we don't understand, even if we read a book, there are still many details that we can't figure out, I believe you can only understand if you have witnessed it with your own eyes!" Xin Chen's eyes were shining again.

"Oh, you are a scholar like you, and there are still books that you can't understand?" Yan Huixue's attention was successfully attracted by her from the two living treasures.

"It's not that I can't understand it, but it's often only half of what is said in books!" Xin Chen suddenly paused at this point, his eyebrows tightened, and his eyes stared intently at a certain point on the wall and fell into deep thought.

Yan Huixue suddenly realized that she might have asked some questions that she shouldn't have asked, and when she was worried, Xin Chen seemed to have thought of something, her eyebrows stretched, and she looked at Yan Huixue reverently and asked: "I saw that the book said that there is a magical country in the south, with many strange customs and customs, and people there dance when they don't agree with each other, and what is even more exaggerated is that they don't use chopsticks to eat, but use their hands to catch it!"

Yan Huixue breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly interjected: "You forget, I'm not from this world, I haven't even heard of such a strange country!" said Zheng Ding, "Hasn't he always boasted of going south and north, he should have heard of it!"

Zheng Ding also pinched a cold sweat, and secretly glad that the country still has a certain understanding: "There is indeed such a place, it is very strange, people there not only do not use chopsticks, but also do not use toilet paper!"

"Yes, yes, that's exactly what it says in the book!" Xin Chen looked at Zheng Ding excitedly, "Brother Ding, have you been there, since they don't use chopsticks, how do they eat hot pot?"

"Fire, hot pot ......" Zheng Ding couldn't believe his ears, and stayed there for a long time before changing the topic, "Dishes...... The food is going to be cold, I'll eat first!" said and lowered his head and got up to eat.

Seeing that Xin Chen's eager gaze had been avoided by Zheng Ding, Yan Huixue couldn't bear it anymore, and helped Zheng Ding to solve the siege and Xin Chen: "Xin Chen, some answers only make sense to rely on yourself to pursue!"

Xin Chen sighed as if he didn't understand, and waited silently on the side in a daze. It wasn't until the end of the meal for the three of them that Xin Chen pushed the dining cart full of empty bowls and plates away, and Ding Gou pushed Zheng Ding uninterestingly: "So...... How the hell do they eat hot pot?"

Naturally, he was greeted by Zheng Ding's roar: "You are very idle, aren't you? If you have time to ask this and that, it is better to prepare for the banquet early!"

At Zheng Ding's strong request, the banquet took the form of an open-air barbecue, which was on the large lawn at the entrance of the palace, and opened on time at 7 o'clock in the evening, and it was still lively until the middle of the moon.

Beer beauty, fish and meat, Zheng Ding's obsession is finally satisfied, the alcohol in the stomach is fermenting, the beauty in front of him is dancing, who said that the midnight in a foreign land is particularly deserted, and now Zheng Ding loves this kind of "wandering" days.

"Chief Ding! Oh no, I should call you the acting king now! I didn't lie to you, does the banquet have a miraculous effect on healing?" At the end of the song, Zheng Ding said goodbye to his newly acquainted dance partner, returned to his seat surrounded by empty bottles and bamboo sticks, picked up a wine glass and touched one with Ding, and smiled cheaply.

Ding Gou was still skeptical: "Really, then why do I think your injuries are more serious, you still didn't have a nosebleed when you were in the ward!"

Zheng Ding shook his head unhurriedly and retorted, with a mysterious face: "Tsk, this is not a nosebleed, this is youth!"

"Youth! It's so good! It turns out that I'm still young at my age!" Suddenly, a head forcibly squeezed into the middle of Zheng Ding and Ding Gou, squinting two slightly drunk eyes and smiling, and two balls of tissues to stop bleeding were stuffed in his nostrils.

This daredevils are the Geng Nianqi who had fought with Zheng Ding and others, and the sudden appearance at this moment frightened Zheng Ding, and a mouthful of beer sprayed all over his face: "Wow! Mr. Geng, you have caused me to waste food, this is really going to be damned, I will send you to prison, believe it or not!"

But before he could reply to Geng Nianqi, his neck was hugged from behind: "Who has committed something and will go to jail?

Zheng Ding jumped away with a loud shout, and looked at the second "uninvited guest" in shock: "Bat...... Bat...... Warden?"

The warden staggered and burped: "The law of the New Heavenly Spirit Eight is being drafted in an intense and orderly manner, as a member of the drafting committee......"

"Okay, okay!" Zheng Ding waved his hand impatiently, "You drink so high, aren't you afraid that if something happens to the prison?" If I'm not mistaken, Tong Hua, a first-level criminal of the Heavenly Spirit Eighth Division, is still locked up in your prison!"

The warden habitually played with his beard as he spoke: "Is that dangerous person? It's okay! What can happen to her? Don't look at me here now, I haven't relaxed my vigilance against the prison at all, whenever something vicious happens, someone will light a beacon fire and issue a warning, as long as I look in the direction of the prison, I can immediately confirm its status!"

"You said the Beacon ...... It can't be that thing, right?" Zheng Ding suddenly froze, and pointed to a flame in the night sky in the distance and said to the warden.

"It's all said that the beacon fire is only ...... when a vicious incident happens," the warden looked back at the direction of the prison disapplausively, and then instantly woke up, and was stunned for about ten seconds before he screamed and ran away, "Oh no!

At this moment, the prison has indeed become a mess of porridge, and the prison guards collectively hold their heads and run around, like moving human-shaped watering cans, swaying tears all the way, and screaming from time to time: "Ghosts!

"Did you see that too? a female ghost without a face!"

"yes, yes, I just kept floating in front of my eyes, and I was scared of a heart attack!"

Prison guards fled their offices and gathered in twos and threes to cheer each other up.

However, there is an office with a different door closed, two prison guards were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground, a "faceless female ghost" on the side is concave with various terrifying shapes, and opposite "her", there are four human men standing in unison, among which the middle one staring at the "female ghost" motionless is Bei Chun, who should be guarding Yudi Village.

It turned out that a few days ago, Tong Hua lost Daci and Bong pinching two pets, and made a poisoning plan with Wang Bangming, and the more he thought about it when he returned home, the more unhappy he became, so he simply rode Dongci to Yudi Village and scolded Bei Chun fiercely, accusing him of why he put these demon kings of the mixed world on it in a good manner.

Of course, Bei Chun was sincerely afraid and silently vented in front of the gas bag, and he didn't even dare to use all his strength to fart, until Tong Hua returned to the Heavenly Spirit Eight Division after he finished his breath, and he still restlessly stayed up for several days.

Since there has been no news of Wang bombing them later, he couldn't sit still anymore today, and he took four of his subordinates to teleport through the magic circle, and secretly sneaked into the prison after hearing about the great changes that had occurred in the past few days, and only waited for the weakest defense in the middle of the night to rob the prison and rescue Tong Hua.

"Boss, it's almost, isn't it? I'm afraid everyone is going to get together!" reminded one of his men.

"Hmm!" Bei Chun put his hand in his pocket, and after confirming that the key to Tong Hua's cell that he had snatched from the prison guard on the ground was still there, he gave the "female ghost" a look and kicked the door open.

As soon as they turned their heads, they saw the "female ghost" who had turned the entire prison upside down, and their minds were suddenly blank, and they were spread on the ground, and the unassuming 37 °C liquid moistened the floor under the buttocks.

With the appearance of the "female ghost", the terrifying atmosphere in the prison has also reached its peak, and the prison guards no longer dare to stay in this "haunted house" and rush out.

Bei Chun and the others looked at each other and smiled, followed the steps of the "female ghost" and rushed out of the room, and quickly ran to the cell where Tong Hua was held.

The familiar backs gradually magnified, and the woman who had been arrogant and arrogant in his usual life, who had always trained them with a leather whip like a pet, was now squatting in the corner with her back to them, her greasy hair that had not been taken care of for a few days was like a straw, and her fashionable outfit had been turned into rags because of the battle.

The strong contrast made Bei Chun forget to speak for a while, and he looked at it in a daze for a long time before taking a deep breath and whispering: "Sister Tong Hua, we are here to rescue you!"