The chat group admin really knows when to take action.

I created a group chat, but there are only ten people. I'm so sad.

Two of them were my alternate accounts.

((()))

Chapter 296, Holiday

Within the vast manor, the black spatial portal began to expand.

The offline gatherings are about to begin.

Jiang Nan is looking forward to the arrival of the new group members.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni was the first to come out. He was still wearing his usual red haori, and his black and red hair was tied up in a high ponytail.

At this moment, his aura was quite restrained, as if he were a master who had been dormant in the martial arts world for a long time.

He no longer carried a Nichirin sword at his waist as usual.

The demons of the Demon Slayer world have all died out, and the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen no longer need to exist.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni is currently just a teacher at the kendo dojo.

"Early stage of divine transformation!"

Jiang Nan was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

As expected of the Son of God, his cultivation speed is absolutely phenomenal even in the world of cultivation.

"Mr. Yoriichi, you are truly the world's favorite son! Your cultivation speed is absolutely terrifying."

Jikuni Genichi was slightly taken aback, his deep eyes remaining calm and still.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni had no concept of the level of cultivation he had reached.

I just felt that once I arrived, everything would fall into place naturally.

"Really? I just felt like I had arrived, and after taking a nap, I ended up like this."

"You absolutely mustn't say this in front of Lu Mingfei, he'll break down because he stays up all night cultivating immortality."

Jiang Nan thought of Lu Mingfei. Both of them were considered the world's favored sons, so why was there such a big difference between them?

"Hey, boss, I'm here."

Wearing casual clothes and a big smile on his face, Lu Mingfei walked out of the spatial black hole.

"Hehe, you've finally arrived."

A mischievous smile crept across Jiang Nan's lips.

Lu Mingfei's face stiffened, and he instantly turned into a sycophant.

"Boss, it's been a few days since I last saw you. You're still as handsome and dashing as ever, loved by everyone and admired by all... I admire you to the point of prostration."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Jiang Nan waved his hand helplessly.

Then, the others also emerged from the spatial passage one after another.

Knowing they were there for a party, everyone wore simple, casual clothes suitable for their own use.

……

……

After sorting out some matters concerning the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong took a few days off.

The Spirit Hall is a huge power institution, and it can still function even without Bibi Dong.

Of all the countless worlds in the universe, the Douluo Continent where she resides is considered merely a floor tile in the fantasy world.

Bibi Dong was very curious about what other worlds were like.

You can only be sure of this by seeing it with your own eyes.

Stories are just stories; they are only the tip of the iceberg of the real world.

Bibi Dong learned a lot about other worlds through the chat group, but the information was incomplete.

Moreover, the members in the chat group are all very interesting.

Jing Tian, ​​with his petty bourgeois personality; Lu Mingfei, the hapless brat; Qiao Feng, righteous, heroic, and domineering; Illya, the innocent and kind magical girl; Yoriichi Tsugikuni, gentle and kind...

Passing through a dark space tunnel.

There was nothingness all around, and her mental powers could not sense anything around her.

Stepping out of the space tunnel, a dazzling light appeared.

She knew she had entered a strange world.

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……

Jiang Nan knew that Qiao Feng liked to drink, so he prepared oolong tea, a specialty of this world.

Qiao Feng was a bold and unrestrained man who loved drinking. He even drank to relieve the pain when he was injured.

He had long heard that modern wine was richer and more mellow than wine from ancient times.

He also wanted to try foreign liquors.

"Thanks, young man."

Qiao Feng clasped his hands in a bold gesture and said.

Jiang Nan started by mixing whiskey and vodka together to make a cup of oolong tea.

"Come and try it, this is one of the best wines in the world."

Ilya pouted as she looked at the expensive drinks in Jiang Nan's hand.

"I dislike drunk adults the most."

Lu Mingfei took the teapot and brewed another cup of tea for his teacher, Ji Guoyuan.

In any case, part of Lu Mingfei's skills were learned from Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

The foundation for his cultivation was laid by Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

Lu Mingfei still respects his teachers.

"Teacher, this is Tieguanyin, a famous tea from our area..."

Xiao Jie was wearing a green jacket and had a spiky, broom-like hairstyle on his head.

He looked around curiously.

When Bibi Dong emerged from the space tunnel, she witnessed this noisy scene.

Jiang Nan immediately noticed Bibi Dong.

"Oh, Your Holiness the Pope."

Bibi Dong had a slight smile on her lips. Although she held a high position, she was very gentle with her close friends.

“Mr. Jiang Nan, you can just call me by my name. After all, I am too weak for you in terms of both status and power.”

"Miss Bibi Dong, please have a seat."

Jiang Nan pointed to the sofa next to him.

Today, Bibi Dong wore a white dress, her fair skin and near-perfect face making her look so unique.

In particular, the intangible nobility and holiness she exudes makes people feel compelled to worship her.

She was stunningly beautiful, noble, elegant, and serene; all sorts of beautiful words seemed to be able to describe this woman.

Although she is no longer young, the years seem to have left no trace on her.

However, the people present did not seem to think that Bibi Dong was any different.

Perhaps they all witnessed Bibi Dong's tragic future.

He learned many of Bibi Dong's secrets.

"Would Miss Bibi Dong like some tea?"

As an administrator, Lu Mingfei also needs to take good care of his group members.

"it is good!"

Bibi Dong sat down on the sofa and accepted the tea that Lu Mingfei handed her.

At this moment, she had none of the airs of a pope; all she showed was approachable gentleness.

Looking at the incredibly beautiful Bibi Dong, Lu Mingfei scratched his head sheepishly.

Young and naive, they didn't know the value of rich women and mistook young girls for treasures.

Bibi Dong is able to deeply attract men's attention in every aspect.

Bibi Dong just smiled slightly. Having been in the chat group for so long, he had also read the novels and watched the anime uploaded by the group owner.

She knew that the somewhat unwell child in front of her was actually a monster.

Moreover, her current identity is just that of an ordinary chat group member.

Those condescending attitudes will only make other group members dislike them.

At this moment, Ilya sat down and looked at the mature and beautiful Bibi Dong with shining eyes.

She also wanted to become a mature and beautiful girl like that.

"Sister Bibi Dong, I am Ilya."

Bibi Dong looked at the cute little girl with white hair and red eyes, then reached out her slender, fair hand and gently stroked Ilya's little head.

"Yes, Ilya is very cute."

Bibi Dong smiled.