Chapter 100: Perfection
"The big tree has a southern branch
Wang Sun Nai Bo You
Good words for eternity
Handsome Rong Gives the Royal Hammer"
He couldn't help himself for a while, and improvised the first one.
Although everyone couldn't understand it, they still applauded the venue.
Jiang Zichun saw the clues, and gave a thumbs up to admire the five-body throwing to the ground: Wucao, this Tibetan poem is made of Diao, this king likes it!
——Upper Realm Immortal Pool——
The Heavenly Palace, which has not had a feast for a long time, is very lively today, and its grand scene is not inferior to the famous Pan Tao Conference.
The sound of silk and bamboo by the pool is endless, the fairy fruit and wine are staggered during the banquet, the guests speak happily, the sheng and drums are danced, and the music is harmonious.
Except for the Chongxia Fairy, who has not arrived at Kunlun Immortal Island, the rest are almost all here.
Speaking of this Chongxia, the words are long.
All the male fairies who have seen her worship her as their dream lover, and they can't believe that there is such a perfect fairy in the world, and almost all the advantages that all women should have.
Even if the marriage contract is made, there are countless suitors who are desperate and willing, and they are worthy of being the favorite disciple of the Queen Mother of the West, the head of all the goddesses.
This time she went to the Queen Mother's seat to hear the sermon, and she was gone for two years, and the day she heard that she was married to the Lord God on the day of her return.
Now calculated, it has been nearly a year, and it is also the year when the previous lord god retired from the new monarchy.
Probably all lamenting the impermanence of the world, but they didn't expect that the first grand event held this year was organized for Si Yao Xianjun.
The topic finally turned back to Qin Luo, and the big guy realized that none of the two great gods who should have been on the main throne came.
“…… Luoluo, it's time to get up. "The guests are waiting outside.
Qin Feiyan also has no problem with the bad habits she has contracted in the human world, you say that you are a god who eats heaven and earth and nourishes the spirit first, and you have nothing to do to learn what mortals sleep?
"Hmm......" Qin Luo replied softly, without even moving his eyelids.
Since she took out her memory, she has been sleeping in a daze for the past two days.
Qin Feiyan felt that she might have been poisoned as a wet nurse, and she had nothing to do when she was idle.
So in order to lure her to attend the banquet, he took out two small bottles covered with hay, shook the small seeds in them, and said patiently: "The flower seller I met by chance in the world seemed to be selling love flower seeds before.
But when I went, it was sold out, so I bought a rose casually, buy one get one free, and a fairy grass, I can give it to you~"
Find something for you to do, all kinds of flowers to cultivate your self-cultivation.
When Qin Luo heard the word "world", his eyes finally opened a slit.
……
The small bottle is so familiar, where have you seen it?
She obediently got up, and the little fairies waiting outside rushed in, hurrying to freshen her up.
Qin Luo's hair was pulled by Qin Feiyan himself, and it was a noble and gorgeous knot. The gentle and slender fingers shuttled through the jet-black hair, and the hair was tied at the top with a thin rope, Qin Luo looked at him in the mirror with his cheeks and yawned comfortably.
"My brother is not only beautiful, but also ingenious."
Qin Feiyanjun's face was slightly embarrassed, and he coughed lightly, "How do you speak, ingenuity is a word to praise men, and I didn't tie your hair for you when you were a child." ”
The little fairy on the side shyly glanced at the elegant and peerless main god, covered her mouth and snickered, "Immortal Jun doesn't know, the adults practiced for a long time last night......
Qin Luo looked over strangely, squinted his eyes and quipped, "Is my brother combing his own hair?" ”
——!
Really.
She imagined Qin Feiyan, who had picturesque eyebrows, with a majestic hairstyle, and laughed unkindly.
The mouthy little fairy said that she had been glared at by the main god several times.
"Still laughing, little girl with no conscience, I'm not here for you......" Qin Feiyan glanced at her dotingly, picked up the cinnabar, and carefully traced a quietly blooming peach blossom for her forehead, and suddenly said, "By the way, Luoluo, what about the wooden comb I gave you?" ”
……
That was before he and Qin Luo had a fight, and he made it with his heart to give her a birthday gift.
"I can't remember."
She frowned slightly, but Qin Feiyan saw it clearly.
"It's okay, I'll just ask." He touched Qin Luo's cheek lovingly, naturally he was reluctant to blame her, so he took it lightly, but he was a little sad in his heart.
"My lord, please wait outside the hall for a while, Xiaoxian is going to change his clothes for Xianjun."
After half a cup of tea, the door of the carved pavilion was opened slowly, and Qin Luo was wearing a well-fitting blue smoke and purple embroidered scale woven satin dress, with a long belt of gold thread outlining the slender waist.
The skin is as white as snow, the nose is like Qiongyu, the eyes are scattered and quiet like water, with a touch of wanton laziness, and the peach blossoms between the thin eyebrows are cold and enchanting, elegant and incomprehensible.
Carefully clean up and see, this serious appearance is really a bit of a fairy.
When she saw Qin Feiyan, she consciously stretched out her left hand towards him and spread it out.
"My Luoluo is really a big girl." Qin Feiyan was amazed for a moment, curled her thin pink lips and held the hand she handed over.
Qin Luo broke free from him and said flatly, "...... Brother, how about giving me my bottle? ”
Qin Feiyan: (╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻!
"The Lord God has arrived—
Si Yao Xianjun has arrived—"
When the Lord came, the feast began.
Si Yao Xianjun has been gone for a year, and it seems that the whole person has transformed once.
From a little girl who was held in the palm of her father's hand and didn't know anything about the world, she became a slim beauty.
The seven aunts and eight aunts in the fairy family were stunned, and then muttered about Zhang Luoqi and said goodbye.
Before this Qin Luo was in the position, Qin Feiyan had a handsome face like a spring breeze, and took away several batches of Divine Monarchs who came to inquire about her preferences.
She could barely refuse one by one with a polite smile before, but she was impatient after two more times, Qin Luo was loose and boneless and crooked on the seat, with a cold light of boredom in her eyes.
About...... It's time to get ready to curse.
Qin Feiyan, who grew up together since she was a child, how could she not know her temper, seeing this situation, she hurriedly raised her glass and invited the immortals to have a drink, and then ordered the little fairies to take her down on the grounds that Qin Luo had only returned to the upper realm and was still jet lag.
Qin Luo was quite cooperative and didn't wake up, and sincerely apologized and retreated after saluting the bottle of wine.
Look at how happy those little legs are, where are you sleepy?!
And Qin Feiyan hurried to find someone after a while.
Luoluo is in a hurry, what are you doing in a hurry?
As soon as he left the scene, the fairy friend really became active.
Just imagine, with the boss here, they have to hold back even if they want to be high.
At this moment, open your belly to drink, sing and dance, and a row of orange-red auspicious clouds are rolling close in the sky, and suddenly someone hears a few clanging phoenixes.
"Which god is this?"
"Could it be that Fairy Chongxia is back?"
“…… No way? I could clearly feel the breath of a phoenix. ”
The immortals speculated, and they all stopped waiting for the comer to reveal their true faces. (To be continued.) )