Guanglong noticed that there were maids holding flower baskets on the left and right sides of the woman, and it was from here that the red flowers were thrown; In addition, it is followed by two flute maids. This pomp and circumstance is almost a red carpet to greet it.

Mandala sneered: "Violet, do you have to show up with great fanfare?" ”

With a wave of Violet's jade hand, both the flower sprinkler and the flute maid stopped and stood respectfully behind her. She smiled and said: "I'm not like some foodies who have never seen the world, women should be elegant when they live, and don't care about things outside the body, such as money." She took out a lot of coins and threw them back, and the maids snatched them.

Guanglongxin said, you don't care about me, you throw me something outside of your body. She's good at everything, but she's a little pretending.

Zhulaiba took a pig's ear, took a bite and said, "No matter how elegant you are, don't eat, put the music in front of me, believe it or not, I even ate it with you." ”

Violet was not annoyed, and said gracefully, "You are not beautiful at all. How can you attract those men without paying attention to the image. She glanced at the fruit on the table, and immediately the maid took it and peeled it off, and fed it to her herself. It's really stylish, and the meaning of the master's eyes can be understood by his subordinates.

"The happiness of our foodies, your eldest lady will not understand. It's actually very sad that you use other people's help to even eat. ”

Violet smiled: "Do it yourself, aren't you dirty hands?" I am the embodiment of love and beauty, and I must always maintain my image. ”

"Violet, you're enough. You just love yourself. "There was a woman in a small black lace trim dress, and a powerful aura appeared.

Guanglong endured the temper of Violet's eldest lady, and didn't notice the quiet arrival of a woman. Look at her extraordinary momentum, very different from other women.

Not far from Guanglong sat Lavende, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "Man, Manzhu Sahua." ”

Manju Sawa is proud of her figure, and the small black dress that fits perfectly suits. The miniskirt is difficult to hide her pair of long ~ legs, and there are black flowers pinned to her bare ~ exposed shoulders. Her facial features are not as delicate as Violet's, but she is beautiful in her silence and her expression is full of charm.

Manju Sawa is the kind of beauty that stands out from the crowd and is easy to distinguish. Guanglong only thought that there were no beauties in the Fangfei banquet, so they were all waiting for the finale. Compared with Xiaolan and Xiaoling, Violet and Manzhu Sawa are even more beautiful.

Guanglong sighed in his heart, the beauty of the world is a mountain and a mountain high. There is never a lack of beauty, only an eye to find it.

Xiaolan and Xiaoling saw that Guanglong was intoxicated with beauty, and they were jealous and stepped on his feet tacitly. Guanglong was caught off guard, and then returned to reality. It's so dangerous, I almost fell into the beauty trap.

Violet was dismissive of Manju Sahua: "Who should I be, it turns out to be a stupid woman who can only think cranky." ”

Manju Sahua said expressionlessly: "I like fantasy and romance, although it is unrealistic, it is better than your narcissism." ”

The two women are simply roses with distinctive characteristics: Violet is a beautiful red-hot red rose; Manju Sawa is a cool and quiet black rose. If you let men choose, I believe they are all supporters, after all, personal preferences are different.

Violet-for-tat: "You don't even like yourself, and you still expect others to like it?" Wake up in your daydreams. ”

Manju Sawa suddenly put his hand on Violet's face and said, "Why does such a beautiful face look annoying." It's better to dream all day in front of your face. ”

Violet pushed Manju Sahua's hand away and said, "Don't touch me, be careful of soiling me." ”

The seemingly boring struggle between two women, Guanglong is happy to see. However, the Celepa became impatient: "You are not finished, and the food is cold." I can't eat enough and I'm going to lose my temper. ”

The mandala also rebuked them, saying, "Aren't you ashamed to take your seats?" ”

The two sat together ignoring each other, which was strange, treating each other as fire and water without distinguishing each other. Later, Guanglong realized that with their beauty, they were unwilling to sit there. If you are close to each other, it is convenient to pinch it up and fight with your mouth for a while.

The quarrel between women is a pleasure that Guanglong can't experience. Sometimes it's so noisy that it turns its face, and then it's intimate as if nothing happened.

The mandala breathed a sigh of relief, and then the people present introduced each other. If you don't listen, it's just that, and there are so many strange people.

The graceful and luxurious peony, the sorrowful Bikonia, the cursed Blake Lily, the passionate rose, the spring breeze, the pure and noble Sakula, the inferior and shy Jacintos, the heroic kapok, the firm and persistent rosemary, the elegant and narcissistic narcissus, the sincere and bright bellflower, the first blooming tung oil, the vigorous dandelion, the glimpse of Vedor, the innocent and lovely irise, the agave, the happy calamus, the forget-me-not who values love and righteousness, the simple and nostalgic lilac, The holy and tenacious snow lotus, the gentle and kind lily of the valley, the free-spirited rhododendron, the intelligent and clever golden phoenix, the taciturn pansy, the fresh and lovely freesia, the warm and loving caryophyllus, and the confident and strong Alocasia

They are all nicknames without exception. It was Guanglong's turn to introduce themselves, but fortunately they had been prepared: Guanglong called himself Jasmine, a literal translation taken from Jia Simin, and deliberately lowered his voice shyly when he spoke; Xiaolan is called Jialan, which belongs to the lily family, and the flower language is glory; The name of the young Ling is Margaret, which means daisy; Nian Nu is the simplest, and she is shy, which is in line with her characteristics; Shen Yu is the lucky four leaves, with her innocence, it is indeed difficult to meet.

There are 100 people in the Fangfei banquet, that is, hundreds of flowers and plants, and these women with different characteristics gather in Mount Meru, which is really rare.

Mandala happily raised his glass, nodded frequently, and said, "Sisters, let us wish the Spades a victorious start, cheers." ”

Everyone drank it all in one fell swoop, except for Bikonia, who frowned and did not drink. She bluntly said to Mandala, "Sister, my country has been destroyed by the Party of Spades. I was really in no mood to celebrate the victory of the enemy. "Her homesickness is very strong and moving.

Lily said with a dark face, "Since you are an enemy, why did you come to watch the ceremony?" Is it to seek revenge? ”

"I'm here to gather intelligence, and I'm sure many of you here are here for that purpose," said Bikonia. As for the hatred of destroying the country, I will return it as well. "It seems that there are quite a few sister countries that have been wiped out by the Party of Spades. Guanglong was shocked into a cold sweat, but she had the courage to admit it.

The mandala poured a full bottle of wine and saluted Pygonia alone: "It's okay, I don't force you." I believe that the Party of Spades has its struggles, and one day you will find your way back. ”

Few people have the courage to take a stand as hard as Pykonia, whether they call her stupid or upright, and her future is bound to be difficult. Fangfei Banquet is actually the epitome of the funeral, and the mandala is the role of Wanli Lang, taking the opportunity to separate the relationship between friend and foe. Bikonia's premature exposure of identity is invisibly dangerous.

Bikonia sold face, and only took a small sip to show respect.

The mandala forced a smile, and the scene fell into embarrassment for a while. Only Chuilaiba hugged the pig's head and ate greedily, is her stomach a bottomless pit? Perhaps happiness is only happiness if it is full.

The tomboy Lavender broke the silence and said: "Today's Fang Fei Banquet can be described as a banquet of a hundred flowers, why don't we follow the elegance of the ancients and choose the Oiran?" She has a special fetish for beauty, but her proposal was well received.