Chapter 363: The Sect Master's Birthday (2)
Na Yun deliberately provoked, flirting with Lu Yi and laughing, but still said that he was suddenly embarrassed, and said nothing at the moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mingsa was not angry, he still said that in a place like Xiangyiju, if he still said that his wife was the most beautiful in the house, he was indeed a little ignorant of current affairs. But he can't be so cheap, and he will be hastily calculated without punishment.
Minsa smiled and said nothing, but his footsteps approached as he walked towards the still state. When he walked close to him, he stretched out his hand and pinched his waist hard, and he didn't let go, and he still shrank in pain, but he still had to smile calmly on his face.
At this moment, a Nafu attendant walked quickly, he muttered a few words in Nayun's ear, and Nayun pulled Lu Yi to say goodbye and walked away.
Minsa let go of the hand that was holding the resounding hand, and instead walked leisurely around to the back of the desk, sat down and poured the wine as if nothing had happened. Still Shu rubbed his waist, and instead sat beside her with bared teeth and grinning: "The little devil's pinching fingering is really ruthless, this finger is even more powerful than my stab on the battlefield." ”
As he spoke, he raised his eyes to test Mingsa's expression, and only then did he accept the deliberate demolition of the stage, he was afraid that the little devil would be guilty. Minsa didn't have any more ideas, and he was never a careful person.
It's time to learn a lesson, and now he only sneered twice and ignored him.
This one was eccentric, and his gaze just glanced at the corner of the temple. The handsome boy who was as elegant as ink just now just spread his teeth and smiled brightly at Mingsa and still Shu.
He drank his wine to himself, and when he saw Minza's gaze inadvertently glance over, the smile on his face did not diminish. Looking at this smile, Fang Mingsa secretly pinched the situation with his hand, and it was estimated that he saw it all in his eyes, so Fang Jue was funny at this moment.
Such a smile is like an immortal sitting in the clouds in the early spring sunshine, dazzling. If Gu Tingtong is a delicate and infinite, he lacks the chic and graceful in his eyes, and the uninhibited actions between his actions.
For such a character, Minsa looked at it again, and naturally his face turned a little red. In fact, it is no wonder that Minsa, how many of the women in this temple are paying attention to the bright sun in this corner.
Still pouting dissatisfied, he muttered, "It's so good-looking?" It's really..."After speaking, he looked at the voices of the women in the hall to the son, and snorted disdainfully.
That face, so blue and white and vermilion, at first glance, it is a flower frame that only knows how to chant poetry and fight against it, and does not know how to go into battle to kill the enemy. Still said that he was at ease and mocked in his heart.
"Naturally not good-looking, if you talk about beauty, who can compare to the beauty of Xiangyiju!" Minsa found the right time and pushed back with a word.
It's still boring to talk about himself, and he can't refute it, it's really his own fault first, so he laughed and drank by himself.
At this time, a group of five people walked out of the back hall, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The one in the middle of the front, with a kind look, Maitreya Buddha generally has a smile on his face, a tall body and broad arms, and a rolling belly, although there is no majestic color, but there is a majestic state.
He was followed by Nayun and Naxiu. It's rare to see that Nayun also has a obedient and low-hanging frown at the moment. The attendant came and told him to leave, and he should have gone to the back hall.
Normally, it would not be so obvious, but at this time, on such a formal occasion, Na Yun and Na Xiu stood side by side, which made everyone compare his two brothers again.
After that, he followed the two butlers, who were all shrewd people with shrewd eyes and sparkling eyes.
Needless to say, the person who is at the forefront in the middle must be the protagonist of this banquet, the birthday star, and also the sect leader of the Dharma Weapon Sect in the north of the Henghe River, Nahong.
Although Sect Master Na always has a kind smile on his face, the demon people are rumored that Sect Master Na did everything when he was young. Now that he has trained Na Jiajun, all of them have sharp eyes and a fierce spirit, they know that his training method is by no means a good person.
Sect Master Nahona is the sixth of the seven disciples of the national teacher. Over the years, he has always adhered to the position of the Dharma Weapon Sect, and has strongly supported the Demon Palace, sparing no effort to complete the legacy of his ancestors.
When he came, everyone, standing and sitting, stood in solemnity, and the noise gradually died down, waiting for him to speak.
Nahum walked to the middle of the high seat, his eyes narrow, and looked around the hall. In the silence that had never been seen in the hall before, he was calm, and he paused before speaking.
"Today, I invited someone to a banquet for all the distinguished guests, everyone gave me face, and I came from afar, and I am not grateful. Today's banquet, firstly, is because of my 50th birthday, and secondly, it is also for the Dharma Instrument Sect to give the young master of the Lan family a wind and dust, and have fun with everyone! ”
Unexpectedly, the sect master deliberately mentioned himself, but he still hurriedly bowed to the sect master, and then turned around to bow to everyone. The people in the hall also bowed their hands to the still speaker.
Sect Master Na laughed loudly: "Young Master Lanfeng is really a talent, and the person who was personally trained by Master and his old man must be right." Seeing that you are so heroic and young, the old man is very envious! ”
He still said that he was busy and excused himself, thanking the sect master for his praise.
Who doesn't know that he Nahong is a beloved disciple trained by the national teacher, and this sentence of praising Lan Feng also praised him by the way.
"Time is not forgiving! In the blink of an eye, I'm over half a hundred years old! Nahum spoke again.
Hearing the sect master's words, the hall naturally resounded with a voice of harmony, all of which were words of flattery to the sect master's heroism and domineering.
Nahong was unmoved, laughed, and said: "The unity of everyone is the most gratifying thing for me to accept someone." With all of us working together, my Dharma Weapon Sect will surely prosper! ”
Everyone in the hall was encouraged, and the natural blood was full of blood, all of them echoed, and under the leadership of the sect master, the Dharma Weapon Sect would inevitably make its profits and gold, and so on, and the words were chiseled. Minsa and still Shu looked at the surrounding crowd and thought to themselves, it seems that this Nahong usually attracts people's hearts and does a very good job.
"Okay, good, good," Na Hong smiled with satisfaction, and said three good words in a row: "Today is just my Dharma Weapon Sect's family banquet, don't be polite, everyone sit down, please!" ”
Everyone responded together, and also humbly waited until the sect master walked to the main seat, sat down, stretched out his hand again, and motioned for everyone to sit down, and the rest of them entered their seats according to the guidance of the attendants.
After entering the table, a group of toasting girls poured up in the banquet, accompanied by the tune played by the music group behind the curtain, they twisted their waists, sang and danced lightly, strolled and toasted, and added to the beautiful scenery, which was very charming.
At the banquet, everyone in the hall brought their families to greet the Na sect master for his birthday. After paying homage to his birthday, he toasted Lan Feng and Qin Yao to catch the wind for the two of them. For a while, the staggered and smiling faces were opened, and the hall was not lively. (To be continued.) )