The group of disciples who came this time are all between thirteen, fourteen, and five, which is indeed the age of hairy children.

And her soul is in her twenties, and the psychological age of this Prince Muhua is probably twenty or thirty years old, and there is a Night Emperor His Majesty who doesn't know the geometry of longevity-

Compared to these children, the three of them are like wolves in a sheep's heap.

Listening to the tone of this prince, it seems that he has roughly guessed her age?

Jun Scarlet still has a good impression of this prince, and besides, she is indeed hungry, so she nodded, "Okay!" ”

Prince Muhua said again: "Call Miss Feng together, right?" ”

"She's asleep, I'll bring her food when I get back."

Ye Yuelan has the air to get up, if he is forced to wake up without sleeping enough, his unhappy aura can radiate two feet eight.

In the past two days, he unveiled his vest in front of Jun Scarlet, so he was very self-conscious in front of her, and if he was woken up by her when he didn't sleep enough, he would still have a stinky face.

Jun Crimson was reluctant to go to him and touch the nails.

Besides, she's a little angry that he force-fed her medicine!

So, she went with Prince Muhua.

When I went back to that restaurant to eat, Jun Scarlet had a sense of vicissitudes of life and wrong.

A few days ago, it was still lively here, dozens of people eating together and laughing.

There are only two dozen people left.

She is rich now, and no one bothers her anymore, and even as soon as she sits down, many people greet her affectionately.

Mozi is also there, he and Siyun and Mo Yingying are at the same table.

Mo Zigui looked unusually excited, and he was talking to the two of them with his eyebrows fluttering.

Seeing Jun Scarlet and Prince Muhua walking in side by side, Mozigui's eyes darkened, and then he stood up and greeted, "Your Highness, Xia Wan, come and sit here." ”

And the two of them passed.

Mo Zigui said very generously, "Today should be our last meal here, tomorrow we should go to the inner mountain, let's just join a table, there are more people, I have a treat." ”

So, everyone applauded, began to move the stool and the table, and built a large square table.

Good wine and good food were served on the table in an instant.

During the banquet, Mo Yingying asked Jun Crimson, "Xia Wan, why didn't the Wind Girl come?" ”

"She's a little sleepy and resting."

Mo Yingying nodded, and asked again, "Is she okay now?" After all, I've been asleep for so long. ”

"It's a good thing, people who practice martial arts have always been honest, and she will be fine when she wakes up. Just like Yingying, you were so seriously injured in Huayuan Ruins, aren't you also good now? ”

Mo Yingying smiled and didn't say anything more.

During the banquet, everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and drank extraordinarily happily.

Mozi Gui was originally a taciturn person, but today he is very happy, toasting to this, chatting with that, just like a long-sleeved politician who is good at dancing and has exquisite faces, and his words are not ordinary.

A picture of finally liberated, the sky in the liberated area is a sunny day.

Because it was drinking, the meal took a little longer, and everyone stayed in this restaurant for nearly two hours before returning happy.

Mozigui was drunk and staggered when he walked, Siyun was not at ease, and stepped forward to support him, "Young castle master, slave maid...... Silk sends you back. ”

Mo Zigui suddenly pushed her violently, "You came to see me for your master's joke?" Thought I'd be sad? Hmph, Young Master Ben doesn't know how happy he is! ”

"The young castle lord thinks too much, Siyun just wants to serve you."

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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