Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

"Come on, let's go out and rob some kebabs. Today's harvest is great, it's worth celebrating." Que De said, "I just checked a good place on my phone. It's a bit remote, but the things here have a really good reputation. It's also an old store. We don't need to drive, we just need to rent a Source Energy suspension car and we'll be there in 20 minutes. "    

    

"I'm also hungry, let's go have a drink." Shen Lang was in a good mood, "How many boxes will you have tonight?"    

    

"You can drop it." Que De stretched out his right hand, curled up his middle finger and said in disdain, "This bro drinks beer, that's all."    

    

Shen Lang looked at Que De's four fingers and asked, "Four boxes?"    

    

"What four boxes? What four boxes? Whose family's four boxes do you think are these?" Que De said, "This is called non-stop drinking. Let's go, let's go quickly. Let's go earlier and start earlier."    

    

Shen Lang and Que De walked out the door and used their cellphone software to call a nearby source energy suspension car.    

    

It was Shen Lang's first time on this kind of car. The exterior and interior of the car didn't look any different from a car. The only difference was that there were no wheels and several rows of injectors on the chassis. After getting on the car, the two of them sat in the back seat. Shen Lang felt that the car was wobbly and didn't feel as comfortable as their van. However, the speed was indeed very fast. It was already approaching two hundred kilometers per hour. Furthermore, there was no traffic jam and no traffic lights.    

    

"This... This... This special code... How to... "I feel so dizzy …"    

    

Que De was almost paralyzed on the seat. His face was sallow and he started to roll his eyes.    

    

"Fatty, are you sick?" Shen Lang asked, "If you really get sick, then you better stay away from me. Don't puke on me."    

    

As he said that, Shen Lang took out a pair of Chinese medicine jars from the Space Ring and placed some mint in Que De's mouth.    

    

Que De directly stuffed all of the mint leaves into his mouth. Feeling the chill spreading through his tongue, Que De took a few breaths and finally eased up a little. He sat up, took out a few gold coins and threw it on the front seat before lighting a cigarette.    

    

The sign on the car clearly stated that smoking was prohibited. However, for the sake of a few gold coins, the driver silently took off the sign.    

    

"I used to be a bit carsick, but then it got better. I haven't been carsick for so many years, who would have thought that I would fall in this crappy suspension car." Que De rolled down the window and blew smoke, then lowered his voice and said, "If I had known earlier, no one would have seen me flying a bit higher. Maybe I would have thought that it was a meteor making a wish. "Damn it, spending money still makes me suffer …    

    

After bumping in the air for twenty minutes, Que De finally arrived at the old barbeque shop that he mentioned when he felt that his brain was almost shaken flat.    

    

The paint on the sign that said "Tan Ji Barbecue" was faded and peeling.    

    

"Boss, a pot of lobsters, a hundred kebabs, two cold dishes, and ten boxes of beer." After getting off the car, Que De was suddenly full of energy. He sat down at an empty table and started to order, "Shen Lang, look at what you have to eat."    

    

"Twenty skewers of meat tendons, fifty skewers of roasted fat sausage, how many catties of roast lamb? Forget it, let's have two. Who cares how many catties he weighs." Shen Lang looked at the menu and said, "Do you have any ice cubes? If you do, take a few bags, or they won't contain sugar."    

    

After ordering the dishes, the two of them smoked and chatted. This barbeque shop was in the suburbs, and the good thing was the place was big enough. The tables were all very far apart, so they wouldn't disturb each other.    

    

"Shen Lang, you said that the one year agreement between you and Sikong Xuan is getting closer and closer, why haven't your Sikong Family made any movements yet?" Que De said, "Do they really intend to let Sikong Xuan completely activate her inheritance power to clash with yours?"    

    

"Very likely." Shen Lang said, "That way, they can maximize the benefits."    

    

Shen Lang took out the Bead and injected a bit of source energy into it.    

    

"I forgot to tell you about this. Do you remember the last time Sikong Ming, Sikong Wei and a moustache came to negotiate with us?" Shen Lang said, "Sikong Wei was actually befuddled, using his consciousness to secretly probe my Space Ring."    

    

"He really thinks highly of himself. Why didn't you slap him twice?" Que De got angry and said, "I will give him a beating later."    

    

"I purposely let him see a few. Some of them are Source Core s, some are gold jewels, some are magic tools and so on. Those Source Energy Jars, I have blocked them all. " Shen Lang said, "Even if we don't have these things, just a storage ring this big is enough to move the heart of the Sikong Family Clan."    

    

"What a good idea!" Que De slapped the table and said excitedly, "I was still thinking about how to get Sikong Family Clan to use sixty percent of their assets as bargaining chips. I estimate that those people from Sikong Family have already started secretly checking our accounts these few days to see just how much wealth we have. However, Shen Lang, I will speak a few more words. You must be careful not to reveal your strength during these few days. Otherwise, this move of yours will not work. If people knew that you were injured and your name spread into the ears of the people from the Sikong Family Clan, it would be even more perfect. "    

    

"There's still nearly a month left. There's still enough time. As for the details, we can study them for a few more days." Shen Lang said, "By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you. The Celestial Cauldron Technique that Sikong Yue gave us, I suddenly realised this morning, can actually be used. As long as he sent his spiritual sense into the scroll, his spiritual sense would be branded and he would obtain the method to refine a magical equipment. However, at that time, it was indeed impossible to do it in the Sikong Family Ancestral Land. Their consciousness would be obstructed by an inexplicable force, but after it came out, it could be done. "I was thinking that it might have something to do with the place, but if it really is a bloodline restriction, then this argument is obviously not valid."    

    

"Who cares about that much. As long as he can use it." Que De said, "If I knew earlier, I would have practiced too. I just remembered what that old dog Sikong Yue said. That's why I didn't try it and threw it in my room."    

    

Shen Lang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, nor was there any fluctuation of aura hidden in the dark. He flipped his palm and a round silver cauldron appeared in it.    

    

Shen Lang's finger moved and the small cauldron suddenly grew to the size of a volleyball. In a flash, it shrunk to the size of a mung bean.