Ash feels that this year must be his lucky year. Otherwise, as a little mouse who has not yet transformed, how can he get the association to participate in the annual emotional exchange meeting?

Although the circle of Huaguo monsters is small, as long as there is a circle, they will be able to divide one, two, three, and those who can participate in this party, which one is not a famous demon in the Huaguo circle?

Not to mention that he has no transformation, even those little demons who have practiced for a hundred years can only squat at home and watch the live broadcast on the forum.

After looking forward to it for a week, on March 18, Xiao Ash arrived at the designated place an hour early.

This year's meeting was held in a private club on the outskirts of S City. Xiao Ash once heard people say in an envious tone that here, the consumption is high to death, or the membership system, and the owner of the club easily used such an invisible threshold to block the poor from the door.

For this kind of place, not only humans with poor economic conditions, but also rats are reluctant to go. I just didn't expect that the venue of the association would be located here this year.

Straightening his waist, the little gray squirrel hung the invitation around his neck, and slowly moved towards the gate of the glittering clubhouse step by step.

The gatekeepers are two Tibetan mastiffs that have not long been in the world.

Their master died of old age, and the time for them to become sperm was not legal, and they could not get a hukou, and they had no place to go, so they only had to work for the owner of the clubhouse. Today's errand to see the door.,They snatched it from a group of monsters in the same situation as them.,I hope that the big monsters will see their good service.,It's better to appreciate some good things.。

Therefore, when they looked down and saw the little gray squirrel holding the invitation, the surprise in their hearts almost overflowed.

"Hello sir." The two standing Tibetan mastiffs leaned down and rested their heads on the ground, looking as tall as the venerable Mr. Squirrel.

"Please—"

After checking the invitation, the Tibetan mastiffs held their breath and said cautiously, for fear of blowing the guests in front of them into the sky.

"There is labor." The little gray squirrel straightened the bow tie around his neck, bowed his head slightly like a gentleman on TV, and walked indoors with short legs. A few minutes later, when the figures of the Tibetan mastiffs at the door were gone, he clenched his fists excitedly and made a triumphant gesture.

…… It feels amazing!

Nimbly avoiding a pair of big feet that almost stepped on him, Mr. Squirrel raised his head to look at the venue today, relying on his small size.

His eyes were full of gold, the crystal lamps of the dome glowed softly far away from him, and on the walls around him hung oil paintings that little squirrels could not read, but should not be cheap, and under his feet were soft blankets, painted with neatly patterned patterns.

Presumably some time before the formal gathering began, there was no one in the banquet hall, and the waiters were busily walking around, placing dew-dripping peach blossom branches on the table as decorations.

Xiao Ash knew that these fresh flower branches were all from the thousand-year-old peach tree demon in the north of the city, and they should be specially issued for the banquet.

Tsk, it's a gathering of big monsters.

Even if he stumbled over the folds of the soft carpet, and happened to be rained by the fragrant petals from the dew on the peach blossoms, the little gray squirrel was still happy and about to fly - the qiē he saw today was enough for him to go home and talk to his favorite mouse sister for a month.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the guests began to enter in pairs.

The little squirrel sat down on the side of the big guys in these circles and the ones he had heard about on the forum.

With green eyebrows and pockmarks on his face, he is a □□ immortal in the moat; The hair is slightly curly, the eyes are brown, and the body is not high, it is Yang Daxian who once lived in the northern suburbs; The wings on his back haven't had time to be retracted, it should be the Eagle Daxian who came from another city......

Phew, they're all here.

Resisting the urge to rush forward and ask for an autographed group photo, Ash silently crouched in the shadows under the table and watched.

I'm so envious, when will he be able to have his own identity like other big monster puppets and be able to walk in human society openly?

No, he can't just think about it, today is a happy day, if he just stays here and thinks nonsense, it really lives up to the original intention of Lord Lanxi to give him the invitation.

It's just Madame, why hasn't he come yet?

Just when the little gray squirrel was wondering if the adults were delaying on the road, there was a sudden exclamation from the monster group, and then they all took a step back, this time, the little gray squirrel who jumped on the table and stretched his neck to look at the front was particularly eye-catching.

It's just that at this time, there is no demon who has time to pay attention to how this little guy who has not yet transformed has mixed in, and the slowly approaching ancient and dangerous aura tells them that he is coming!

The gluttony is coming!

Sure enough, in the next second, Xiao Ash saw the familiar figures.

Both of them were dressed in casual clothes of the same color, with a small blue fish printed on the chest of the gluttonous lady, and the pattern on the body of the lady Lanxi...... It is the gluttonous pattern commonly used on ancient bronzes.

Why do you want to wear the same clothes as me? Although I couldn't understand why the two adults were dressed like this, in the eyes of the little gray squirrel, the two who entered the door seemed to have a scorching light.

What a style! This style, this aura, is it the big demon style he dreamed of?

Soon, the little gray squirrel found his friend, and there was an unconcealable gasping sound behind him, and a monster sighed: "Lord Gluttony is actually ...... Such! ”

Such? Which? Do they also think the two adults are handsome?

Behind the little gray squirrel, the two female monsters exchanged glances: Lord Gluttony was still wearing an ascetic black suit last year, but I didn't expect that in just one year, the adult's painting style has changed greatly.

I have to say, love is really a handsome...... Eh, pig-killing knife.

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Obviously he already knew that Moshu couldn't come this time because of something, but Lanxi still couldn't help but look around, hoping to jump out of someone, pat him on the shoulder, and tell him that he was Moshu.

Lancey has mixed feelings about Moshu.

This person who is separated by a network cable, on the other side of the world, who does not yet know what he looks like, gave him his initial heart to rely on when he first came to human society. When you are sad and sad, as long as you look at the big book, those negative feelings will be swept away, and Lanxi will regain her confidence and courage.

Especially later, Tongguò Penguin met Dada, and after a few conversations, he longed for this friend he had never met.

Different from the love of wanting to be with Xuanmo forever, for Moshuda, Lanxi regards each other more as a mentor and an elder to worship.

…… When will I be able to meet Dada, and I don't know if Dada is with the person he likes?

Lan Xi sighed, and Xuan Mo beside him seemed to sense his low feelings, and pinched his palm as comfort.

Compared with Lanxi's loss, Xuan Mo's whole person is not much better.

His face was expressionless, but there was a little gluttony in his heart that had been spinning in place, and he wanted to turn his head immediately and tell the little mermaid that he was the ink book that the other party was thinking about, but when the words came to his mouth, he was swallowed back.

...... the vest of "ink book", there are too many black histories.

What is called lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot, this is.

Obviously he is by his side, but this mermaid is still thinking about other males! Xuanmo finally couldn't help it and spoke: "Actually, I'm ......"

"Lancey!"

The host of the banquet, Snake Lao, entered the door and saw the little mermaid who impressed him at a glance.

"Old snake, long time no see."

A small green snake poked out of the head of the old snake and hissed, and the old snake stuffed the little guy into his pocket and explained: "This is my great-grandson, Snake Thirteen, the transformation time is not short, I will bring him to see the world." ”

Seeing Lan Xi nodded, the elegant snake old man in the cyan coat showed a little embarrassment on his face inexplicably, and asked: "My family is not young at the age of thirteen, Xiaoxi, do you have any familiar girls to introduce this old boy?" ”

Lanxi: "...... monster, do you want to go on a blind date?"

The snake old man who was stared at by Xuan Mo but didn't know it had a bitter face, and continued to talk: "I heard that Song Luo's little girl is single again?" ”

Lancy agreed to help Snake Elder ask.

At this moment when they were talking, Qingxi and Vika entered the door, Song Luo followed closely behind, and was bumped by Snake Thirteen in his pocket, Snake Elder immediately silenced, nodded to Lanxi, and Snake Elder left in a hurry.

When the guests arrived, the party officially kicked off.

The president of the association, that is, the snake elder, took the stage to speak, and the formal drinking party began, and at this time, Lanxi suddenly realized the essence of this party - eating, drinking, chatting and farting.

I saw the guests holding red wine in their hands, talking and laughing in groups, and on the other side, the familiar demon little gray squirrel was pouting his buttocks, holding a huge black forest cake and busy. The only thing that is different from a human being at the banquet in front of me is probably the occasional tail or wings of a guest.

Qingxi pulled Lan Xi: "Don't be stunned, introduce a few people to you." ”

Next, Lanxi talked to several people, including Director Yang, who just won the Golden Coconut Award in the entertainment industry, oh no, Director Yang; Ruan Butterfly, an international actress who has gone to Hollywood to develop and came here today, and Huang Xiaoli, a natural singer who regained popularity in "Am I a Singer" not long ago.

Lanxi was dizzy and got in touch with the veteran-level bigwigs in the entertainment industry.

In front of Xuan Mo, these bigwigs controlled their trembling fingers and left their personal contact information for Lan Xi.

"It's called networking! Oh no, Demon Vein! Qingxi spoke earnestly.

Lancey turned his head silently, this was the first time he felt that he seemed to have opened a great golden finger.

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Just when Lanxi felt that he probably wouldn't need this demon vein in a short period of time, the heavens quickly gave him a slap.

"Konishi, the list of winners of the Golden Banana Award is out." Zhao Xiaotao spoke hesitantly.

Lancey turned her face to look at him, and a guess involuntarily appeared in her mind: "Without me?" ”