To be honest, if you have to be poured wine, Feng Jin really likes it here, and the entire Zongchi is covered by colorful smoke.

The pure yuan qi is so strong that it is simply not like words, you can feel the comfort of moisturizing the bones when you take a breath, let alone cultivating here, just sitting here is even greater than the ascetic cultivation on weekdays! If you really find a place to concentrate on cultivation, I am afraid that you can reach the ordinary ten days of gong in one day!

The distant and hazy sound of the bell came from the colorful clouds, and there was a faint sound of the piano, and the feeling of being absent was the essence of it.

It not only allows people to keep the gods sharp to listen at all times, but also can relax the mind from the faint rhythm.

It's like a peerless beauty flickering in front of her, wanting to take a closer look, but that feeling flashes by.

At this moment, it was approaching, under the suspicious eyes of a group of nobles and tycoons, Feng Jin successfully ate the lunch for three people, and even ate the leftover half of Ma Monroe, which was famous for not wasting a grain of grain.

Well, this lord is not seen at all, eating his woman's leftovers in front of everyone, if it weren't for him as a "real dragon", a group of anointed children would have pointed at his nose and asked him if it was fragrant.

Just when Feng Jin was still caressing his little belly, the time to come finally came, and I saw a group of three or five ointment children in the distance get up and began to walk towards Feng Jin's side.

This group of people is basically the heirs of the local nobles and wealthy lords in Daizhou, if the children of the anointed rice are also divided into classes, then their group of people is undoubtedly the kind on the ceiling, and the most important is also a family of hundreds of years of wealthy lords, basically all of whom are the family background of the pillars of the dynasty.

The nobles and tycoons who were full of people brought their heirs to toast him, not so much to toast him, but to show their attitude, which actually had nothing to do with him.

Feng Jin is indeed worthy of their brazen friendship, but it is far from letting them come over to "toast" in person.

What is a toast? Toasting is also a toast, which refers to the drinking of alcohol at a formal banquet when the host proposes to the guests and proposes a certain reason.

But in the final analysis, there is still a difference between the young and the old, although there is a saying that the achiever is the first, but Fengjin does not have a justifiable official position now, how to come to the saying that the achiever is the first.

If Feng Jin is the crown prince of the Emperor Jiujing himself, now the chief of this pond feast can be sat by King Dai, not to mention the toast, the ministers should give him a first salute.

However, he has not been canonized by the Great Emperor now, and everything about him is only based on the arch of the Feng Clan and his own peerless talent.

Now these anointed children come to toast him to "deepen their feelings", in fact, this is normal. No matter what the wind and cultivation are, the one who comes is the guest, and the guest is as the host is.

Daizhou's customs revolve around the word "tough", if you don't drink the guests and carry them away, even if you don't take care of them, can he still point to the nose of the Daizhou Manchu Dynasty civil and military, nobles and nobles and say that your custom is bullshit?

If it was said that Meng Tian might really do this, but Feng Jin really didn't have such an idea, at this time he had already been greeted by a group of anointed children.

Zongchi is roughly divided into four areas, the first sits in the south and faces north, taken from the custom of facing the people of the world, which is the king of Dai and the three ministers of Zhengqijing of the dynasty, and where his clan is located.

On the right side of the head are the civil and military officials of the dynasty and their clans, and on the left side of the head are the people of the hundred saints and the families of various wealthy lords.

As for the position of the next head sitting in the north and facing south, it was reserved for the two hundred civil and military Tianjiao who had been selected by the Sun and Moon Twin Peaks, and it was only the sixth day at the moment, so it was vacant.

Although Meng Lao's status and strength are enough to sit at the top, due to the problem of etiquette, he does not have an official position now, so he sits in the area of the Hundred Saints.

Feng Jin and Feng Mou were naturally with Meng Lao, but at this time, almost all the disciples of Anointing Liang were all there, even more than the scene of Feng Mou yesterday, so naturally they couldn't huddle together.

For this scene, King Dai was very happy to hear it, and immediately spoke so that all the young generation in the Zongchi feast went to the next head, and said: The young man should be with the young man, and he should not always stay under the wings of the elders, but should communicate and progress with people of the same age.

This order can be said to be some people are happy and some are worried, although there are not many young people present, but they are all successors or leaders of each family, and those who are a little inferior are not embarrassed to take it to the Dai Zong platform and arrange it to the Sun and Moon Twin Peaks.

With so many Daizhou leaders together, both men and women, it must be a good thing for those wolf friends, but for the main Feng Jin who has been irrigated, it is a bolt from the blue.

Originally, only those local people in Daizhou toasted, but now they may have to add the leaders of the hundred saints, this is the rhythm of life.

Just as Feng Jin was thinking hard about how to get out, a rather familiar voice sounded, "Brother Jin, I haven't seen you for a day, and I was shocked to hear that you are sick, and my brother is worried." ”

Feng Jin looked at the person who spoke, hey! This thing still dares to stand in front of him like no one, is he really not afraid of being beaten by society?

I saw a young man who was more than seven feet tall, with long hair tied up high on his head, and a white military uniform, standing beside him at some point, revealing a humble smile with a very bookish life.

This young man is Luo Yunze, who deceived him and Feng yesterday to blow the hammer on the Tianren Bridge, this guy was locked by Feng Jin's gaze early on, but he suddenly disappeared at some point, Feng Jin thought he was a thief and ran away, but he didn't expect to lead a group of anointing children to pour himself wine so openly.

Feng Jin immediately gave Feng Mou beside him a look, and then sighed with a heartache: "Brother Ze, I always thought that although you had a bad brain, your eyes were still bright, why are your eyes not good today." ”

Feng suddenly realized, secretly moved his position, sandwiched Luo Yunze between the two, and stared at him with a smiling expression.

At this time, Luo Yunze was suddenly stunned, obviously he didn't expect the two of them to dare to attack him here, and said in a panic: "Brother Jin, brother so, I can clearly say that day, it was the saint who said it, I really didn't deliberately deceive you."

If you don't believe it, you can just find someone and ask, hey, Xuanwu, do you think that the Tianren Bridge has a sage who once said that the bridge is like cotton, and it can absorb all the power?"

Xuanwu? Isn't he the son of the governor of Zhengliujing, who looked at himself with a look of admiration and didn't even say anything for a long time, did he also want to come over and pour himself wine?

Feng Jin looked behind him with a confused face, and found that it was really that guy, at this time he stumbled and said, "Brother Ze... That's right... That one... The sage did say......"

Even you know it? Feng Jin looked at him speechlessly, always feeling that he seemed to be a little mentally incomplete, but he also felt a little weird.

Obviously has a heroic face, and he is also arrogant when he drinks, how can he see himself so shy, Feng Jin is a little inexplicable.

However, this Liu Xuanwu is so close to him, at first glance, he is the first batch of anointing children who are going to pour his own wine, and there is absolutely no good ink in his stomach.

Luo Yunze breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and sighed: "Look, I, Luo Yunze, have never deceived others, it's really what the saint said, I just told you as it is, if you want to take revenge, you have to find that saint!"

Feng Jin and Feng Mou's faces turned black when they heard this, as if the two of them were stupid and couldn't tell the difference between good words, and they were teased by the saint with a word.

But if you want to ask Luo Yunze why he didn't remind him that the saint was a liar, he would definitely say how he knew that the saint was a liar, and he was not stupid to try it himself.

This incident really embarrassed the two, knowing that there was no evidence of being trapped, so they looked at Luo Yunze, who was a scholar and sour in front of him, and was helpless.

After everyone came to the next head, they sat down separately, and they didn't distinguish between the main and the secondary, and directly surrounded Feng Jin and Feng Mou in the middle, seeing that this posture was probably going to die, poor Feng was just carried back once yesterday, and I am afraid that I will have to carry it back again today.

However, Feng Jin was still very prescient, and asked Ma Monroe to sit next to Meng Lao in advance, serving tea and pouring water, but now he has escaped from this boundless sea of suffering.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are all hot-blooded teenagers, but no matter how physical it is, the most important thing is, don't be greedy and cause unnecessary damage to your body.

So, let's stop at the end of the order, it's enough to have fun, how about it?" Feng Jin watched the group of maids in front of him go back and forth, and only moved out of a hill with wine, and he didn't stop his body, and his heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but pretend to be serious.

As soon as Feng Jin's words fell, a young man suddenly got up and said loudly: "It's okay, it's okay, I have heard the name of the true dragon since I was a child, and when I grew up, I was even more heard by the elders every day in my ear Brother Zhenlong." I can finally see the real person today, it doesn't hurt to take my life into it, and I have to accompany the real dragon brother to the fullest!"

This young man's words were like sparks, and it didn't take long for them to suddenly cause a prairie fire! Not to mention the anointing disciples of Daizhou, even Tianjiao among the hundred saints did not calm down.

I forgot not to mention this stubble, mainly because the "real dragon" who was talked about by their elders all day long was too high. From the bottom of their hearts, they think that they are not people who are in the same world as themselves, so even if they see a real person now, they have a somewhat unrealistic feeling, and they don't think about it at all.

But there are always some people who have reached the point where they never forget this nightmare-like word.

Even now, some little poor elders do not give up and insist on hoping that their sons will become "dragons", you can imagine how many blows these little poor people need to suffer every day.

The word real dragon is the nightmare of almost all teenagers in the world, and basically all the elders have said in front of their children, "What is the real dragon like your age?" ”

Yes, people are born to know the real dragon, born to Mu Tianmore, three years old Na Chunyuan, fifteen years old back to the origin, this is something that even Huangkou children can recite backwards.

Oh, this one in front of me is even worse, twelve-year-old tracing back to the origin, fifteen-year-old has already reached the half-saint, even more inappropriate than the "true dragon" that is passed down by word of mouth.

What is a half-saint? He is only half a step away from a saint, he has already touched the edge of the Fa, and he is only one epiphany away from being able to truly enter this realm.

Look at them again, it's just that there is no harm if there is no comparison, most of them are still in the god stage, not even a land immortal, who can be like Feng Mou who majored in killing at the age of fifteen and can still enter the land immortal, can be counted in a slap.

Seeing that all the teenagers present were on fire, Feng Jin suddenly wanted to cry without tears, he wanted to say that he was also a victim, he had obviously been a rookie in the Purification Realm for fifteen years!

But he really couldn't tell these people clearly, after all, this was their Feng Clan's secret, but Feng Jin felt that even if he told them, it would be useless, because even Feng Mou didn't look at him right at the moment......