On the other end, Murong Feixue was tossed around by the second elder. It's the first time I've dressed up so delicately and delicately. Originally, I thought that if the second elder dressed himself, even if it was not a demon, it would be heavy makeup. As a result, I didn't expect that the second elder was a master in this. I know how to dress up according to everyone's temperament.

When it was done, not only did the second elder praise him, but even Murong Feixue himself was a little surprised.

Immediately, Murong Feixue was like a bride again, and was covered with a red hijab. He walked into a long and narrow hallway. Immediately after, the door behind her was directly slammed shut.

Murong Feixue, who had always been vigilant, immediately couldn't help but lift the hijab on his head and looked around.

There is also a graceful cat demon woman in front of her, with a hijab on her head like her. Looking further ahead, there are countless women who hula la. Looking over, a small window opened on one side of the hallway. There was sunlight shining through the small window, and you could see that there was already a sea of people outside, and many young men and women were looking at this side with wide eyes. It's like there's some kind of treasure in there. Looking forward to it.

"Sister Feixue, you can do it, just go out in order! Don't tear down my desk, you see, don't I come to make up the numbers myself? The second elder stood behind Murong Feixue and hurriedly reached out to pull down Murong Feixue's hijab.

Murong Feixue smiled helplessly, and suddenly began to miss Huahua in her heart.

However, ever since Huahua fell in love with Dongfang Jin Ye that time, Murong Feixue has vigorously matched the two of them. Now, I'm afraid that good things are about to happen for both of them. In a few days, it is time to send a message to invite you to drink the wedding wine.

"Aunt Feixue, let's go, it's our turn!" The second elder was so anxious that he was about to cry, and directly reached out and dragged Murong Feixue forward.

Walking out of the dark corridor, the bright light in an instant made Murong Feixue a little uncomfortable. When he raised his eyes, he saw that he was already standing in the middle of a group of warblers and swallows. One hundred women of the cat clan were divided into ten rows, with ten people in each row.

In addition to the red hijab, what they wear and wear is based on their own personality. It can be said that it is beautiful and has different styles. Compared with the women in the audience who watched the excitement, the carefully selected women on the stage are really much better-looking.

Murong Feixue couldn't help but smile, it seems that the second elder's 'making up the number' also depends on people.

He could only see Murong Feixue in the square inch under his feet, and suddenly heard a gong and drum sound.

The voice of the three elders came from his ears: "The cat clan is mighty!" 10,000 years of foundation, diligent cultivation, 100 years of adulthood! ”

If I remember correctly, this is a mantra that the three elders love to hang in their mouths all day long, but I didn't expect that such an entertaining thing as selecting the top ten beauties would find him to preside over it. It's like asking a monk to dance, no matter how you look at it, it's awkward.

Sure enough, the three elders didn't speak smoothly, and just shouted stubbornly: "In order to promote the good name of my cat clan, today, ten beauties will be selected and recorded in the history of the cat clan for future generations to admire. ”

Hearing this, the scene was quiet for a moment. Immediately, under the support of the second elder, the cry immediately shook the sky, and the mood soared. All kinds of fans who support the beauty in their hearts shouted like crazy.