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Chapter 145 Banquet

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    Now that Shen Yuan has been invited to come and meet, Luo Jiujiang will always do his best to be a landlord.

    It is inconvenient to manage the Holy Land, and it is a bit difficult to set up a table full of Chinese people to welcome them.  But with Luo Jiujiang's abundant inventory, it's quite easy to prepare a table for entertaining guests.

    Feng Xue watched the whole process of Luo Jiujiang's arrangement in a hurry, and took a plate of sauce dripping from the table while Luo Jiujiang turned his back. The salty and delicious pork knuckle and the small knife were gnawed separately, and at the same time, he did not forget the complicated mood  Promptly inquired about the news: "Friend Jiaolong?"

    Luo Jiujiang was turning his back to the two of them at this time, and he didn't think much about hearing the sound, and added in a brisk tone directly: "Brother Shen Yuan is a black dragon."

    "Oh." Feng Xue looked thoughtfully at Han Qianling with a more meaningful gaze.  She tried her best to manage her voice, so that her voice would not sound so gloating, "Master Han, the guest seems to be of the same type as you."

    It doesn't seem good to expect twists and turns in the couple's emotional problems, but for the couple who have been devoting themselves to madly blinding their dog's eyes in the past, Feng Xue suppressed her conscience and persuaded herself not to  Too kind.

    Han Qianling silently returned a gloomy glance, until Feng Xue put the plate into Xiaoren's hand and spread her hands to show her innocence.

    Han Qianling's Qi-nourishing Kungfu has always been good to come first and second, and even if Feng Xue picks him too far, his expression will not fluctuate.  He took two steps forward, pressed against Luo Jiujiang's shoulder, and helped him move a set of plates with rough patterns to a more suitable position.

    Sensing his approach, Luo Jiujiang turned his head naturally, gently grabbed a strand of hair hanging from Han Qianling's shoulder, and pulled Han Qianling closer to him, who was less than two shoulders away from his face, and then  He tilted his head and pressed his face.

    Feng Xue, who watched the whole process: ""

    Feng Xue suffered unprecedented critical blows and injuries.

    Han Qianling smiled and straightened up, as if the original intention of his actions was to set the dishes.  He walked back to Feng Xue's side slowly, even the walking speed was exactly the same as before.  He turned his hands away and said in a low voice: "I have expected it."

    Feng Xue: ""

    With all due respect, this performance does not seem to be expected, but prepared.

    All in all, Shen Yuan, who had obtained the specific positioning location, moved extremely fast. Even though the sky was still dark, he only took one morning to arrive at the camp in Luo Jiujiang.  Shen Yuan was really open-minded and unpretentious, knowing that the envoys from the two worlds of the Spirit Snake Realm and the Suzaku Realm formed a mission, but he was still willing to go to the meeting alone without taking precautions.

    In the first two months, the sky was completely dark, and everyone in the camp could hear the sound of fighting outside almost all the time.  Two months later, the situation is a little better now, at least the camp can light up torches, and a bright moon has already appeared in the sky.

    Borrowing the silvery moonlight and the beating firelight in the sky, Feng Xue sized up Shen Yuan's entire body.

    At the first glance, she felt unbelievable, and at the second glance, she felt that there was such a coincidence in the world. After three or four glances, her mood was complicated like a mess played by a cat. Unless Alexander was reborn, no one would be able to  I can solve it.

    When Feng Xue opened her mouth, she felt that she had nothing to say at the first moment. After a long while, she was able to shake Luo Jiujiang's shoulder heartbrokenly: "Baby, melon baby, are you stupid?"

    Luo Jiujiang: "Aha?"

    Feng Xue ignored him, and turned her head to look for Han Qianling unrepentantly: "I was wrong, it seems that the guest is of the same type as him."

    Han Qianling smiled, and said softly: "I don't expect it."

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    In Luo Jiujiang's vision, Han Qianling should be able to get along well with Shen Yuan.

    Although Shen Yuan is shaped like a black flood dragon, he can already make a dragon chant, and he is probably only a few steps away from transforming into a dragon.  When Nuzi left, although Han Qianling didn't say a word to keep him back, there was actually a hint of regret in his expression that no one else could see.  It was seen clearly by Luo Jiujiang.

    Nuzi is the same kind recognized by Qianling, because they are all different species with similar experiences; since Brother Shen Yuan is only one step away from Hualong, surely he can also make Qianling feel kind and agreeable?

    His plan was beautiful.

    In fact, the atmosphere at the banquet was not at all what Luo Jiujiang expected. Qianling was very polite and polite, but this kind of politeness was no different from how he treated other people; it was even more impossible for Shen Yuan not to say a word when he transformed into a human form  Take the initiative to chat with Han Qianling.

    Luo Jiujiang: "That's why it's often said that there is no sound In fact, when it comes to returning to the basics, I really pale in comparison. It really depends on Qianling's swordsmanship."

    Han Qianling serves wine in a leisurely manner."Exactly, I don't believe it either." Luo Jiujiang laughed.

    Since both of them are very confident, Luo Jiujiang is even more eager to try Guangyu Niang.  He lined up six glasses on the table and filled them up one by one.  Anyway, the two of them didn't take the rumor that "three cups must be poured" seriously, and now they drink three cups in a row, and they have the right to play around with each other.

    Shen Yuan picked up a cup first, and drank it all in one gulp. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the taste of the tip of his tongue. After a while, he let out a long breath with the smell of alcohol.  He silently said with his eyes: good wine.

    After finishing speaking, Shen Yuan drank the remaining two cups and stacked the three cups together.  After drinking all these wines, he finally became excited. The person who usually couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, now even laughed: "I'm not drunk."

    ¡ª¡ªFor him, this kind of performance is already a Shen Yuan-style chatterbox.

    Seeing this, Luo Jiujiang was not to be outdone, and drank his three cups one by one, and lit the bottom of the cup: "I'm not drunk either."

    Shen Yuan looked at the bottom of the cup, then at Luo Jiujiang, and smiled slightly.

    He even had an almost unfathomable expression on his face.

    Shen Yuan stood up with an unfathomable face, and still maintained that inevitable smile on his face.  His steps were steady and his countenance proud.  After the two stared at each other for a while, Shen Yuan finally said slowly: "Did you find out?"

    Luo Jiujiang: "Yes."

    "I'm not drunk." Taiyuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm and calm expression: "I'm just a little dizzy"

    After saying this, he suddenly reached out and patted the table.  The long table turned into powder without his palm, and he himself tilted his body and fell down among the piles of sawdust, his eyes showing extreme confusion.

    He obviously didn't want to smash the table, but he was so drunk that he couldn't stand still and wanted to find something to support him. He didn't want to but didn't grasp the strength well, which made Luo Jiujiang laugh.

    Luo Jiujiang didn't smile, his expression was as calm as that of Shen Yuan who just announced that he was not drunk.  He sat upright with a solemn expression like mountains and seas. After blowing away the sawdust on his nose, Luo Jiujiang calmly announced a decision.

    "Let's do this, Qianling. If you cry a little, I'll pick a moon for you."

    Shen Yuan looked at Luo Jiujiang blankly, and whispered: "The moon? What do you want the moon for?"

    Luo Jiujiang snorted and fell into deep and serious thinking.

    After a while, the thinking is over.

    "I don't know. But after taking off the moon and giving it to Qianling, I should know."

    This statement is full of slots, and there is no logic at all from the beginning to the end!

    However, Shen Yuan was convinced!

    "You're right." He smiled drunkenly, and turned back into that domineering black dragon in a flash.  The small tent couldn't accommodate his huge body, so he stretched his neck and pushed the tent out of two big holes.

    After impatiently tearing up the tent that was tied to his body, Shen Yuan hiccupped and his breath blew away a rock. He lowered his head and smiled at Luo Jiujiang with a drunken eye: "Come on my back, let's pick the moon!"  .¡±

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    Luo Jiujiang: I will never pour a thousand cups!

    Taiyuan: I will never get drunk!

    So after three cups, they went hand in hand to pick the moon o(¨s?¨t)o(Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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