Wu Mingcai sat down beside Kui Xi, and a handsome-looking night demon beside him suddenly reached out and poked his elbow, and said with a smile: "Why, you don't know me anymore?" ”

Wu Ming was stunned and recalled this somewhat familiar voice, he looked up and down at the night demon in front of him, removing the messy hair and rough animal skin, the face of this night demon was actually six or seven points similar to that of Young Master Vernal!

"You ......" Wu Ming didn't know what to say for a while, but he was too shocked by the people he met. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Haha, it's me, Greg Boris, the young master of the Warmen Tribe, Ya...... Why did you forget me? The demonized Greg narrowed his eyes and smiled heartily, which was a kind of self-satisfaction on the premise of knowing that everyone didn't know the information.

"Oh, I've seen Young Master Greg!" Wu Mingwu bowed to Greg calmly, his face did not show a trace of flaws, but his mind suddenly became active. Seeing Greg sitting in the room with a strange look after the Daredevil had been demonstrated, he immediately understood a lot of things.

"Oh, nephew, do you know this child?" The Great Chief of Black Rock sat on a leather chair and asked abruptly.

This big chief has white hair hanging down to his chest, and his face is still ruddy and shiny, in fact, he doesn't know how many years he has lived, and it is natural to call Wu Ming a "child".

Compared with the old but not very old chief of the Great Chief, the High Priest standing next to him looked old: except for a thick red robe that wrapped around his body, making it impossible to see his posture, just looking at his wrinkled face could roughly estimate his real age, not to mention the old rickety body and countless crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

Harlan once said that according to the rules of the Daredevil clan, the position of the high chief is changed once in a hundred years, but the time of the transfer of the position of the high priest depends on how long the priest himself can live.

According to this rule, the high priest is obviously much older than the modern chief, and if he had lived a tenacious life and mastered the secret art of health preservation, it has happened that one high priest has served several generations of chiefs.

"I once had a relationship with this Excellency." Greg saw that it was the big chief who asked, and his expression became a little serious.

The old chief and the high priest on the side looked at Wu Ming with even more strange eyes, only the two of them knew that Greg had lurked in the aristocratic circle of the human race before, since Greg said that he had a relationship with Wu Ming, it proved that Wu Ming was likely to have the corresponding identity and status in the human race.

"The Darkmoon Group is getting bigger and bigger." It could be seen that the big chief wanted to explore Wu Ming's identity and status in the human society, but he didn't say it in the end.

As he spoke, the chief's eyes subconsciously swept over Kui Xi's face, but he saw Kui Xi gritting his teeth and glaring at him without leaving a trace.

The woman is not in the middle of the stay......

The big chief sighed in his heart, just as the so-called old man has a treasure in his hand, let alone a daughter?

Kui Xi was the youngest and most favored daughter of the old chief, and seeing that his beloved daughter was dissatisfied, the old chief could only pretend to turn his head and chat with the subordinate officer on one side, and put the topic down.

"Give! This is a special animal milk wine made in my clan, which cannot be drunk outside, so take a sip. ”

As if to ease the atmosphere in the room, Kui Xi picked up a bowl of Bai Chun's milk wine on the wooden pier in front of him, put it on the wooden pier in front of Wu Ming, and motioned for him to drink it.

This Daredevil princess, who has always done her own thing, is so indifferent and casual even when she invites someone to drink, but her tone has not changed as usual, but her movements are a little unnatural, her body is still trembling slightly when she holds the wine bowl, and the pure white milk wine is almost not spilled on the ground.

When Wu Ming picked up the wine bowl, her eyes rose and fell with Wu Ming's movements, and every time Wu Ming lifted the wine bowl by an inch, her expression became nervous.

The surrounding Dareddemons are also waiting for it.

How can Wu Ming, who doesn't understand the atmosphere of the banquet, understand this? He woke up thirsty in the morning, and when he saw the mellow and rich milk wine, he didn't want to raise it and drink it all, and suddenly felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, and ** turned into warm air and echoed in his stomach for a long time. Drinking this wine in autumn is really refreshing.

In addition, in addition to the fragrant and delicious, he also felt a strange moist feeling left between his lips.

"Good wine!" Wu Ming put down the empty wine bowl and couldn't help but praise it.

Kui Xi's face turned red.

"Can you have another bowl?" Wu Ming, who was a little addicted, had not yet noticed the abnormality, and turned his head to ask Kui Xi for milk wine again.

The surrounding night demons laughed together, and there were also jealous people scolding Wu Ming for words that he didn't understand, obviously the system was also difficult to translate the slang of the night demon clan.

Kui Xi, who had always been calm and composed, glanced at Wu Ming coquettishly, and the red glow on his face became more and more brilliant. At this time, how could she still have the heroic posture of holding a lancet to kill the enemy? She really became a shy girl.

Wu Ming finally noticed the abnormality of the atmosphere, and before he could think about it, he saw a night demon servant placing an empty lamp in front of Kui Xi. Then Kui Xi calmed down, took out the wine jar from the seat and poured a full bowl of hot wine, took a big sip of it himself, printed the knot of his lips on the edge of the bowl, and then put the wine bowl with the lip print facing inward in front of Wu Ming.

"This ......"

Wu Ming was dumbfounded, his whole body was dizzy, before the relationship, he and the girl in front of him were kissing indirectly?

Seeing this, most of the night demons around stood up and cheered, and the sound of coaxing mixed with polite words echoed in the main hall.

"Congratulations to the Chief for finding a good son-in-law."

Most of the people who would congratulate him like this were subordinates who had followed the old chief for many years.

"Congratulations to Sister Kuixi for finding her sweetheart."

This was the congratulatory sound from the young masters of the rest of the tribes.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness Kui Xi for tying the knot...... "The only people who can congratulate with honorific titles at this time are those young night demon youths of the younger generation."

In addition, there are also some young night demons who squint at Wu Ming with jealousy, His Royal Highness Kui Xi is an unattainable existence in front of these new young people, but now he wants to marry a human of unknown origin, even if this is His Highness's own choice, they can't hold back the jealousy that swells out, and can't help but be hostile to Wu Ming.

In the congratulations of everyone, Kui Xi's cheeks turned red again. She was not as procrastinating as ordinary daughters, she generously grabbed Wu Ming's arm on the spot, and at the same time untied the ponytail on her head with one hand, letting her long hair slip down smoothly.

This scene finally made Wu Ming react a little, he had heard Harun mention it before, the Terran Race girl to be married usually has to tie her hair or wear a specific hair ornament, and the Night Demon Clan is completely the opposite. After the girls here choose a marriage partner, no matter what hairstyle they had before, they will hang down their long hair to show that they belong to them.

After putting down his long hair, Kui Xi's little head was biased, and he had to pill his head on Wu Ming's shoulder.

"Stop!"

Wu Ming, who looked inexplicable, finally couldn't help jumping up. (To be continued.) )