Yama Rising Chapter 915: : Voting certificate (1)


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Izanami and the nameless **** of death are not here. They know very well that if they go and lick China now, they will not please both sides. As the deadliest underworld standing in line, they couldn't let the Sanchang get angry, and they had to use the forces of the Sanchang to protect themselves.

Even so, dozens of death gods have gathered here. They talked, and occasionally took a tall champagne from the waiter who walked like a swallow. However, all eyes were on the door.

This kind of occasion should be a place for the death gods to exchange channels, information, and build relationships, especially those small countries. It's a pity that no matter who is talking about who is now, there is no idea. One party just chats and the other party has no intention of answering. Everyone's heart seemed to be holding a drum, banging.

New energy is here! Whether they are mad dogs or vultures, how can they be at ease if they don't fight at all? !

I didn't take the olive branch of China before, and now I must reverse the relationship between the two parties as much as possible! Even if you can't eat meat, you must try to get a mouthful of soup!

At this moment, a waiter walked over and bowed gracefully: "Sorry, sir, because there are a few distinguished guests waiting, the Chinese government specially ordered the dinner to be postponed for one hour. In addition, Qin Yan Wang said. , I’m very sorry, if you are in a hurry, it’s okay to go first. The Chinese Congress will give an explanation later."

Silence.

An old-fashioned **** of death smiled and said: "It turns out to be waiting for the distinguished guests...it should be, it should be."

"It's okay, what's the matter with us. We are here to meet King Qin." "Yes, how can we not celebrate when the Chinese government opens a country after a hundred years?" "I know, rest assured, we will wait "Yes." "Qin Yan Wang has no need to report, we are such friendly friends."

There is harmony, as if nothing happened.

An hour was very fast. In more than forty minutes, all the gods of death looked at the wall clock on the wall unconsciously. When all the waiters at the door were divided into two sides and bowed respectfully, all the death spirits couldn't help standing up.

At the gate, Qin Ye is headed, followed by the gods of death who joined the Zhu Rong project. They held their heads high and walked in as if carrying the wind.

The Grim Reaper of the Star Alliance was among them, and his gaze crossed the faces of many Grim Reapers at the scene. The goal is a flattering smiling face, the third-rate netherworld, the second-rate netherworld, every **** of death smiles so amiably, as if seeing his long-lost father.

I never felt that the World Conference was so beautiful.

As one of the weakest underworlds in the world, even the Red Moon Alliance dismissed them. now what?

Cuvar, Antioch, the death gods of the Red Moon united look at him with hooks!

The hook is still burning red in the stove, hot. No... not just them, all the gazes of the underworld looked at him, and they couldn't wait to pull them down and walk to their place by themselves. You are a mere mortal palace, this is not where you should be!

"Heh..." The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, his chest rising higher and higher. As if stepping on the clouds.

Envy...Envy...I want to stand here, and will stand forever.

Who made you stand on the wrong team?

No matter how hot my eyes are, I will hold the thighs of Hua Guo Jifu, and I will never let you water ghosts tear it down!

Of course, the attention to the Star Alliance is only a moment. One after another gaze

He quickly focused on Qin Ye. Soon, a burst of eager applause sounded from the death group, and the virus spread to the entire group. Every **** of death is applauding desperately. There are warm welcomes one after another.

"Hi, King Qin, hello." "Congratulations to Huaguo Jifu once again returning to the center of power." "A hundred years of retreat, the strength of Huaguo Jifu remains unchanged."

Qin Ye smiled and nodded, taking the lead to take a seat. It wasn't until they sat down in this line that the other death gods finally took their seats slowly.

I don’t know if it’s to make Qin Ye sick, the dining table on site is designed as a big round table. Enough to sit for forty people. There will be no such anti/human design in Yangjian. After all, human voices are not loud. If everyone talks on one side, the tabletop is too big to hear. And it's too far to see clearly. But this will not happen in the underworld.

Most of the people in this room are palace monarchs. If you want to, you can see everything in a province. Not to mention at this time-every Death God's ears are pricked up, it is impossible to let go of every word Qin Ye uttered.

Papa... With two soft applause outside, the party began. Qin Ye glanced at the round table and smiled and said: "Fortunately, there is no ghost and **** sacrifice today, otherwise I am afraid I still can't see you."

A week ago, there were only two or three big cats and kittens at the reception banquet of the Chinese prefectures, and all other prefectures used to excuse ghosts and gods to sacrifice. And no one took his olive branch.

This sentence can be called a silent mockery. But who is here?

"Although the Ghost and God Festival is beautiful, how can it be compared with the noble Huaguo Jifu?" A **** of death smiled and said, without feeling the slap on the face indiscriminately. He smiled and said: "After receiving the news of the visit of the Huaguo Underworld, we rushed back immediately. Unfortunately, I hope that King Qin will not be offended."

"Yes, our messenger in charge of communicating the news has been dismissed. It was our mistake that didn't send the news of the arrival of the Huaguo underworld on time. Do not take it to heart." A **** of death was full of face. Speak apologetically. Before the words were over, the **** of death next to him immediately followed: "I didn't participate in your country's reception banquet last time. Now we must make up for it, and please accept our sincere apologies."

"In this world, who would give up the opportunity to have an interview with the Chinese government because of a mere festival?" "Heh... if there is, the **** of death is not wise." "The festival is once every fifty years, and The opportunity to sit down and discuss the truth with Huaguo Jifu is probably once in a hundred years. We all know which one is more serious. The last time was a misunderstanding. Don’t take it to your heart."

Maybe these gods of death cannot surpass Yama because of the size of the underworld and the large population. However, this does not hinder their experience.

Thousands of years have passed their word and become fat. Do not want Bilian to be their basic skill.

"Heh..." Qin Ye chuckled lightly, but nodded slightly without making any other expressions.

This is over?

When I received the wind banquet and the king stretched out the olive branch, where did you all go?

Seven days before the meeting, where did you go one by one?

Licking Sanchang is very refreshing, now I think I will let you go after two licks?

Dreaming!

He is very careful, he will never be magnanimous. The fruit that was planted at the beginning will now have your cause. Moreover, not only to get, this king will also let you see how the underworld that unswervingly follows China will get in return!

Eyes

Red?

That's right.

I like to see your jealous faces twisted, but you can’t take me anymore, and you have to swallow bitter fruit into your stomach.

But...no hurry...

He looked at the wall clock, the important person has not arrived yet. He is different from the second generation. The village tyrants of the second generation usually have grudges to report face to face. It is not too late for him to take revenge for ten years as a gentleman. However, this revenge is up. It is absolutely necessary for the world to remember itself, otherwise...how to calculate the time cost of these ten years?

Just then, the waiter passed the dishes up.

It is still the highest standard of Japanese kaiseki cuisine, no matter how much Izanami bites her silver teeth, it is impossible to lose face at this time. One serving is more refined than one serving, but how can other prefectures eat even more refined dishes?

Except for the underworld standing on Qin Ye's side, which death **** is not the same?

Qin Ye didn't care about this at all, scooping up a spoonful of sea urchin and putting it in his mouth. The mellow sweetness, mixed with the joy of victory, has been flowing from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of my heart. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "The top seafood, unfortunately, the coastline of the prefecture of China is not long enough. The seafood in the southern seas is not as delicious as the northern seas."

"My lord said and laughed." Just after the last word fell, a smiling female voice sounded.

It is Ankou.

"Actually, the seafood in the Celtic Mansion has always been quite abundant." Ankou put down his knife and fork, and smiled: "If King Qin likes it, I will send a few ships to come here. They are all top seafood. The ones in the Arctic Ocean At low temperatures, the meat of fish is tight and rich. The taste is more delicious than that of Hokkaido, Japan."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Has it started?

At the beginning, I asked the Red Moon Alliance if it started with fruit and animal husbandry, but others were afraid to take it. right now?

I said casually, without this heart at all, but someone immediately grabbed the conversation.

"Master Qin, it doesn't have to be the Arctic Ocean." As soon as Ankou finished speaking, another voice rang again. It is the Kuvar death **** of the Red Moon Alliance.

"The top bluefin tuna, the main fishing ground is at 35 degrees north latitude of the equator, with the largest number in the Pacific and the central Atlantic. And there is also the first fishing ground of the Red Moon Alliance." He took a sip of champagne and smiled. Xiang Qinye: "Qin Yan, I remember that the Huaguo prefecture had been communicating with our country’s prefecture two hundred years ago, hoping to reach an agreement to open the main fishing ground. Unfortunately, it closed the door and failed to facilitate this incident. Opportunity."

All the death gods in the underworld looked at Kuval like a ghost.

No...there is this posture?

Obviously there is no olive branch, so I dug one out by myself? And he took it in his hand? It's okay to be old...

We can't fall behind!

"In fact, seafood is more than just sea urchins. Lobsters are also nobles in seafood. For example, our red lobster in the Gulf of Mexico. It is very famous in the world." "Although the underworld of Australia does not participate in underworld meetings all the year round because of the disaster. But our roe from the Spice Islands The sauce is also not inferior to the Australian underworld! Qin Yama, why don’t I bring a ship here and give you a taste?" "When it comes to seafood, how can you miss the king salmon from the New Zealand underworld? It is cultivated in the natural fishery of Stewart Island in the South Island. The taste is definitely The king of fish. If the Chinese government is interested, we can sign a contract now."

A seafood storm suddenly threw up on the dining table.

And this is just because Qin Ye said unconsciously.


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