"The chair is coming soon!" After that, he ran to the corner of the wall, carrying a chair and running to Qiu Yue'er's table.

I don't know where to put this chair!

The table was not small, and the ten people sitting around it were also very loose, but the previous position was too loose, and the space between the two chairs was too crowded to fit into a chair.

Look at the others, none of them are moving!

Wu Yuwei wanted to let go, but the senior brother didn't give an order, and she didn't dare.

"Put it here!" Qiu Yue'er moved her chair, and a place was vacated on her and Yang Fan's side in an instant.

Jiang Dabao's eyes were quick, and he quickly put down the chair!

"Excuse me!" Liu Miao smiled faintly and sat down directly with a cheeky face.

Master Canran behind him wanted to be cheeky and add another position, but he looked at Yang Fan, who was pale, and sat back in his original seat with interest.

These boys don't know how to be flexible at all.

It's not that Huaxia is very interested in moral education, these little guys have not inherited the fine tradition of respecting the old and loving the young.

"Why let him sit here? Why not sit over there? Yang Fan pointed to the opposite position.

"Be mature, you are all guests when you come, give Lao Jiang some face!" Qiu Yue'er rolled her eyes.

No matter what Liu Miao said, it is also an out-of-body achievement, although they are not afraid, but it is not easy to offend, because Jiang Xiaoshu and they will have to rely on this person in the future.

Moreover, Liu Miao also has the tree spirit of the Bailing Clan's holy tree in his hand, and it seems that the tree spirit trusts this person very much.

At present, it is better to build a good relationship!

"What did you sneak out of yesterday for? If you don't take us, you're not good friends! Yang Fan snorted coldly and muttered with a deflated mouth.

Qiu Yue'er felt cold on her back, could it be that Tang Ying was not the only one who found her running out?

Tang Ying could find out if Jiang Laolai and Patriarch Zhuoya had found out, but everyone knew it and no one said anything.

She even thought she was hiding it well!

"So many delicacies can't stop your mouth?" The chopsticks in Tang Ying's hand caught a meatball, and with a slight flick, it blocked Yang Fan's mouth.

Nie Qing'er hurriedly brought a plate, Yang Fan took a bite, and spit out the rest.

Qiu Yue'er was upstairs drinking a fruit wine unique to the finch tribe, the degree was very low, more like a drink, sweet and sour, with a little alcohol, very suitable for women.

Liu Miao went up to the third floor, and saw Qiu Yue'er, raised her eyebrows, and walked straight to this side!

"You don't mind sitting here, do you?" Liu Miao's attitude is modest, and the corners of her mouth smile are completely different from her vigilant and cold appearance at the bottom of the cave.

"No way!" Yang Fan frowned and refused directly.

The people at this table are all their own people, so naturally they don't want people who don't want to join in.

"Senior brother, don't be angry!" Nie Qing'er flattered Yang Fan and poured a glass of wine.

The movement downstairs, they can all hear it clearly upstairs, but this patriarch is also strange, there are many empty seats on the third floor, why do you want to sit at their table?

"Dabao, add a chair!" Qiu Yue'er turned her head to the side and shouted to Jiang Dabao at the back of the crowd.

At this time, Jiang Dabao was holding the red envelope given by Liu Miao, turning it over and looking at it.

Medium-grade spirit stones, that is, a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, enough to buy a spirit sword, and there is surplus, he really hasn't mastered so much money in his life, and his brain is confused for a while, as if he is drunk.

He was thinking about how to hide it privately, and when he asked for it, his father would definitely not give it to him.

Suddenly, he heard Qiu Yue'er calling him, and stuffed the red envelope into the placket of his chest.

Pretend to be nothing.

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