Douluo: Legend of the Dragon King - The Voice of the Purple Emperor

Chapter 128 Greasy Male God

Because that's impossible. No matter how much time Xie Xie is given, he can only look on with longing for the ancient world.

Just as the saying goes, no matter how much time Gu You gives Xie Xie to catch up, he will still leave him far behind.

There are many starting points in a person's life, but it is undeniable that differences will inevitably exist. This may seem unfair. Some say that hard work is useless, while others say that talent is everything. These statements are certainly valid, but... shouldn't the feeling of climbing step by step to the top of the mountain and gazing at the beautiful scenery along the way be even more precious?

"Waiter, could you come here for a moment?" A rather loud voice suddenly came from the next table.

Gu You had already noticed it, but he just kept listening. The voice continued, "Give me your soul communication number."

The voice was clearly arrogant and domineering.

This is Shrek City! Are there really people like this?

Xu Xiaoyan turned her head and saw that there was only one person sitting at the next table. He was not wearing the Shrek Academy uniform, but a white suit. He was very handsome, and his short golden hair was slicked back with hair wax.

He had a pair of very unusual eyes; the eyes were golden, and the pupils were dark gold. He had a special aura, as if his whole body was radiating light.

In terms of appearance, looking around the entire beverage bar, only Gu You could compare to him.

Standing in front of his table was a girl in a uniform—a long black skirt and a white vest, the standard uniform for a beverage bar. The girl had very fair skin, was very beautiful, and had a delicate, pitiful air about her.

"I'm sorry, this is not within my scope of work," she said, bowing slightly in response to the blond boy's request.

"Then how can you give me your phone number?" the blond boy shouted.

The waitress remained silent for a moment, then shook her head and turned to leave.

"What kind of service is this? Get your manager here!" The blond boy slammed his hand on the table, immediately attracting a lot of attention. However, even the students wearing Shrek Academy uniforms looked away when they saw him, and no one came forward to defend him.

"Please wait a moment," the young waitress said casually before disappearing.

A short while later, a middle-aged man walked over quickly. "Sir, what can I do for you? I'm the manager of the beverage bar."

"Give me her contact number," the boy said, pointing to a young waitress serving other tables nearby.

The manager said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir, federal law stipulates that this is a matter of privacy unless the person consents, and we cannot disclose it."

The boy raised an eyebrow. "How can I get his number?"

"I'm sorry, please don't make things difficult for us," the manager replied politely.

A golden glint flashed in the boy's eyes, and an invisible pressure instantly emanated from him. "Go and call your boss over!"

The manager frowned slightly, about to agree, when a single sentence interrupted him.

"I say, if he's already such a greasy male god at such a young age, what will he be like when he grows up?" Gu You smiled, turned the swivel stool he was sitting on, clasped his hands together, and watched this good show.

"Who are you?" the boy asked curiously, his golden eyes sparkling.

"Who I am is not important. What's important is that I'm here today. I'm bringing my friends some drinks. I'm not talking about doing something righteous, but at least let me have a good drink, right?" Gu You said with a half-smile.

"So, you're going to protect this drink, right?" the boy said with interest.

"No, no, no, it's just that you're so kind as to calm down. We'll be fine after we finish drinking." Gu You stepped forward, lifted the coconut juice, and slowly took a sip.

"Okay." After saying this, the boy suddenly stood up and snapped his fingers.

Not far away, a well-dressed middle-aged man stood up and walked towards him, stopping beside him and saying respectfully, "Young Master, what are your orders?"

The young man said calmly, "You talk to this manager; I want to buy this beverage company."

The manager was taken aback, his face turning somewhat grim. "Sir, what I say doesn't count; only the boss's word matters. Besides, we don't intend to sell."

The butler overheard this but didn't seem to care. "Hello, I'm Sunbo. How about you take me to your boss so we can have a talk?" As he spoke, he handed a gold card to the manager.

The manager's eyes widened in shock when he saw the gold card. He then nodded and walked into the bar with the butler.

Even Gu Yue snorted coldly at this farce.

"You'd better apologize to me, or else..."

"What else can I do?" Gu You yawned lazily.

"you."

Before he could finish speaking, the butler and the boss had already come out together.

"Young Master, I have already agreed on the price with this Mr. Yang and completed the payment. From now on, this beverage bar is your property." The butler said calmly to the young man as if he had done something completely ordinary.

The boy nodded and gave Gu You a defiant look.

Damn it! This is intolerable!

"Boss, whatever he paid, I'll give you ten times that amount." Gu You pulled out a bright red card.

The surrounding customers all turned to look at them, which was very strange. Were there so many nouveau riche today? You should know that any shop in Shrek City is extremely valuable.

"Twenty times," the blond boy said coldly.

"Fifty times." Gu You said generously.

"One hundred times." The blond boy gritted his teeth.

"Alright, it's yours." Gu You took the card back and waved his hand helplessly.

The blond boy seemed to realize he had been tricked. His eyes widened, and he angrily pointed at Gu You. But he had already spoken, and he couldn't go back on his word, could he?

After paying with tears in his eyes, the shopkeeper couldn't stop smiling and looked at Gu You gratefully.

"Get me her soul communication number," the boy said, still unwilling to give up, pointing at the boss.

The boss sighed and walked over to the waitress with short, dark red hair.

Not long after, the young waitress finally arrived.

She walked straight to the boy's desk and said calmly, "What do you want?"

The boy smiled slightly, "I don't want anything, I just think you're quite good-looking and want to get to know you."

The girl didn't say anything, but instead lowered her head and unbuttoned her vest.

"I didn't ask you to take your clothes off!" the boy exclaimed in surprise.

The girl threw her discarded vest on the table. "I quit! So, I'm not your employee anymore. Go to hell!" With that, she turned and left.

The boy's smile deepened, and he stood up. "This is even more interesting." With that, he followed the girl outside...

(End of this chapter)