She is not a pervert, so naturally she will not think anything wrong about women.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but I felt that it was a woman's low laughter in my ears, and when I heard it after I walked in, I noticed that there was occasionally a faint hint mixed with a man's low laughter.

This place is considered the backyard of the Young League Lord, and if there is a man playing in it, it cannot be a second person except for the Young League Lord.

Mo Qiqi quickened her pace, she deliberately advanced the time of a cup of tea, so as not to let the owner wait for her, but she didn't expect that the young alliance leader would come earlier than her, which caught her a little off guard.

After entering the Star Picking Tower, the young alliance master lazily raised his head and glanced at her, and then waved his hand casually, signaling her to take a seat by herself. After Mo Qiqi saluted after all, he sat down at the bottom of the right under the leadership of the maid.

She is the most junior and should sit in the last place, in addition to Mo Qiqi, there are also a few monks who have arrived, of course, there are also a few empty tables, she is a newcomer, I don't know the temperament of this young league master, but several other monks can't not know, so Mo Qiqi guessed that this young league master is probably habitually arriving at the banquet scene early, everyone is used to it, if you are empty, come early, and if you are not empty, you will come early, and if you are not empty, it is estimated that this young league master will not care.

After Mo Qiqi sat down, there was a maid who served tea and wine, and the things were naturally good, but she had always been more taboo about drinking at the banquet, there was some spirit wine, don't look at the smell is extremely bland, but the stamina is enough, if you don't pay attention to drinking too much, you can't say that something bad will happen, this kind of thing that will confuse your sanity, it is better to touch less and touch less, so she held the tea cup and sniffed the fragrance of tea, while secretly looking at the surrounding situation with her spare light, so as not to sit dry and look embarrassed.

If she could, Mo Qiqi naturally wanted to get along with other monks who worked with her, but she didn't have the habit of sticking her face to other people's cold butts, each monk's temperament was different, if she stepped forward rashly, even if she had a modest attitude, people might not give face, and she didn't have to embarrass herself, so she had to take a look first.

There were a few monks who were quite talkative, and when their eyes met Mo Qiqi, they also picked up the cup on the table and toasted her with her, generally speaking, there were no people who were particularly malicious towards him, and she was a lot more relieved to see this.

When others have malicious intentions towards her, she may not be afraid in her heart, but she just feels troublesome. These monks did not put on a face to Mo Qiqi because the addition of a new colleague might affect their status, and according to Mo Qiqi's own feelings, most people were in a dispensable attitude towards her appearance.

As long as there are no people who are deeply malicious to her, Mo Qiqi of the other people doesn't care much, pretending to be drinking tea, while looking at the young alliance leader sitting on the throne with his spare eyes.

The appearance of this alliance lord is quite okay in the cultivation realm, of course, he is not the kind of beautiful man who is extremely outstanding at first sight. But he has the cultivation of Yuanying, and he is the young leader of the Immortal League, he is really powerful and capable, and this kind of thing is not very important to him.

But he is like a male peacock with feathers shaking all the time and showing off the screen, which looks particularly deliberate.

Although he doesn't look particularly good, it's his personal hobby to show off, but being too deliberate has become a quirk, and since it has become a quirk, there must be a reason for it. Mo Qiqi wondered if he could find someone to inquire about this matter.

He sat three or four beauties on the left and right, one by one, they raised their wine glasses, or held melons, fruits and pastries to his mouth, he did not refuse, and he did not care about the taste, he gave the beauties face, as long as it was sent to the mouth, they all opened their mouths and swallowed it, looking very pitiful.

There are a lot of beauties, you pushed me, and one of the beauties had a berry in his hand, and with a careless snap, it fell on his chest, dyeing the placket on his chest some purple.

He was originally half-squinting, a little lazy, suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring unhappily at the purple placket on his chest, and gradually there began to be a small fire in his eyes crackling and jumping, and then with a wave of his hand, he waved three or four beauties out of two or three feet, fell to the ground, and rolled into a heap.

Mo Qiqi took a sip of tea and observed the expressions of the other monks, all of them looked strange, it seems that this kind of thing has not happened less.

These beauties, all of them are extremely outstanding, and they are all people with spiritual roots, if they cultivate well, if they are lucky, the future is limitless, but for some people, even if they are waved around like this, they are sincerely afraid to shout "The Lord of the Young Alliance is angry!" It is better than killing demon beasts desperately outside.

Mo Qiqi understood this approach, but she didn't agree with it, but she also knew how people were, and she didn't need her approval, so she maintained the same unaccustomed appearance as other monks and continued to drink tea.

The reason why Mo Qiqi felt that this guy paid great attention to his own image, rather than having a habit of cleanliness, was because the young league master didn't mind eating what was in everyone's mouth at all, but if the beauty accidentally rubbed his robe, he was lying lazily, as if he had been woken up at once, so he quickly pulled the robe back, and then flattened it......

During the time he was changing clothes, the other empty tables were also full of people, and when he saw that everyone was there, he pushed away the wine handed over by the beauties, and the beauties were immediately silenced.

He glanced at Mo Qiqi casually, and then said to the other monks: "This Qimo Daoist is a new talent recruited for me by the alliance leader, and it is said that he is good at ...... Good at ......" He probably didn't care much about Mo Qiqi, and he didn't know what Mo Qiqi was good at, seeing him look at it, Mo Qiqi immediately said with interest: "The subordinate is good at making daggers." ”

"Oh, yes, good at daggers, if you have time on weekdays, you might as well learn more, after all, we monks are more or less weak in hand-to-hand combat. ”

After that, he lay down on the chair again, and raised his chin towards the little monk standing beside him, who immediately stepped forward and carefully introduced Mo Qiqi to the other monks.

Mo Qiqi politely toasted one by one, some cheerful monks also talked back to her a few words, some people who didn't like words, at least they also had a drink with her, and when they met for the first time, everyone got along quite well.