I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 988 - 1078: Dubai Banquet

"Master, it seems the Huaxia people don’t want to cause trouble, so they’ve offered prey. They are smart. As long as the lion-bull eats the prey, there won’t be any commotion."

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly. Huaxia people, they’re really nothing special. Well, they are on someone else’s turf now, so they have to be a bit cautious.

Then.

With a loud bang.

With a crack, the cup in the middle-aged man’s hand fell and shattered on the ground.

He opened his mouth wide.

Then he rubbed his eyes, finding it unbelievable, he said, "McAfee, did I see it wrong? That, that, that chicken—knocked the lion-bull down?"

The servant next to him also rubbed his eyes and swallowed: "Master, it might not just be knocked down, what’s the deal with that chicken?"

Outside the arena, it was getting even more lively.

The Huaxia Bodyguard Team, which had been worried about causing a fuss, also had their mouths wide open, looking at this scene in disbelief.

This lion, which is stronger than a bull, was being pinned down by a fat chicken, flapping its wings and clawing about.

"I couldn’t understand why Captain Jing Shu carried a chicken everywhere before, but now I get it a bit."

"Actually, I knew it, there’s no shortage of eggs with Captain Jing Shu, I heard that chicken lays eggs like crazy. I thought it was just an egg layer, but its combat power is off the charts."

"Is this a new dark species in chicken disguise?"

There were whispers all around, and Jing Shu’s lips curved up.

The battle ended quickly; no matter how formidable the lion-bull was, it couldn’t compare to the fat chicken that drank the Spiritual Spring day in and day out. Soon, it was knocked to the ground and let out one last gasp.

The fat chicken proudly puffed its chest, clucking as it rubbed against a metal leg, its meaning clear.

The servants behind and around him didn’t dare to breathe, Master, the Master’s most formidable lion-bull was killed, what do we do now?

A youth, wearing a white headscarf and robe, rushed out from the Sailboat Hotel, followed by a number of servants.

The youth was extremely angry, swearing and babbling. He was stopped by the strong man behind him, who whispered something in his ear, and only then did the youth calm down, looking angrily at a spot in the hotel behind him, stubbornly saying no more.

The strong man then stepped forward and said in fluent Huaxia language, "I’m sorry, dear guests, our family’s lion-bull has always been gentle, not sure what made it go mad today. But the lion-bulls from other families are all well-tethered, only our Second Prince’s lion-bull was released. I think, even without this chicken as a trigger, it might have charged at you anyway."

Tan Ke frowned, clenching his fists: "Are you provoking us? Want to fight?"

Yang Yang, however, stopped Tan Ke with a raised hand, grinning, "He means to say, someone framed them, deliberately releasing the lion-bull to create enmity between us, hoping it would lead to conflict."

Tan Ke couldn’t wrap his head around it, so he didn’t bother trying, and asked, "So what do you say we do?"

The strong man said, "Since it’s our fault, how about the lion-bull being the guests’ spoils? The banquet is about to start, let’s not disturb the peace."

Tan Ke looked at Jing Shu.

Jing Shu smiled a little, "In that case, thank you, let Master Liang come and prepare a full lion-bull feast for us, haven’t tried this meat yet, see how it tastes."

The strong man’s mouth twitched, bending his body a little, seemingly unwilling to get into conflict with the Huaxia people, he led the youth away.

The farce disbanded, and Yang Yang on the side said, "Today’s banquet is hosted by the Royal Family’s Prince, who is to inherit the throne in the future. After his mother died, his father married a second Queen and had the Second Prince, who is now managed by the current Queen."

The people around understood.

"Wow, I didn’t expect Dubai to still have a royal succession battle? What era is this?"

"We’ve been dragged into the power struggle between the Prince and the Second Prince? Will this affect our plan?"

Yang Yang clapped his hands, "Let’s go, anyway, if anyone dares to mess with us, we’ll dare to fight them."

Jing Shu squinted her eyes, shook her head, and followed suit, only calling Master Liang to quickly deal with the lion-bull and savor the taste.

Everyone quickly entered the Sailboat Hotel, captivated by the grandeur and luxury of the place.

Jing Shu was no exception. After the apocalypse, it seemed that only the common folk were affected, for the royals who had been prosperous across generations seemed untouched.

This lavish hall, ten meters high, with a magnificent crystal chandelier, the entire decor was a fusion of Islam and modern technology.

Dozens of waiters in distinctive uniforms greeted the guests into the banquet hall. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Going from the hall to a corridor, it was a place with characteristic incense lingering, then through a furry purification area cleaning underfoot grime, then being wiped with hot towels by kneeling servants.

When everyone reached the banquet hall, it seemed their souls had been cleansed, adorned by the incense, appearing much more noble.

Big Yellow Teeth clicked his tongue twice, "This is how the wealthy live."

However, upon entering the banquet hall, Big Yellow Teeth still opened his mouth wide, and exclaimed a few words, wow damn!

Jing Shu also uttered two words, holy cow!

They really had never seen such an occasion.

If you ignored the food of this banquet, then it truly was a feast.