Huangpu Wentian, the imperial prince;

Gongsun Jin, Blood Rose Auction House;

Zong Zhengquan, a family of formation organs, any mechanism is sky-high;

Lu Zi'er, the granddaughter of Master Lu Yao, this is already a golden signboard;

Murong An, the boss of the Mercenary Alliance;

Dongfang Chen, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone of the Oriental family monopolized the Three Kingdoms;

Northern Hell Yang, the Northern Hell family makes a living from mining, mining and prospecting;

Duanmu is innocent, a family of refiners.

Compare power, wealth, power, and appearance, all of them are of the highest quality.

The cold wind pushed open the door, and Baili Qianmu walked to his seat and sat down in the midst of everyone's attention.

"Mu Mu, you really look like a little fairy, with a dusty temperament and no fireworks." Lu Zi'er exclaimed loudly.

"You're not bad either." Baili Qianmu replied with a smile, which girl doesn't like to listen to praise.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Bei Mingyang even did something that made everyone even more stunned.

Bei Mingyang was the first to come back to his senses, quickly got up, held a cup in his hand, walked to Baili Qianmu's side, quickly put the red beans in the box in the cup, squeezed out the milky slurry, and added a lot of powdery things to the cup one after another, and finally poured boiling water, stirred, and handed it to Baili Qianmu's hand, asking her to taste if it was the taste of the year.

Baili Qianmu smiled, the boy named Yang who was picked up by the picture back then, is now so strong, thirteen years old, I didn't expect him to be a member of the Northern Underworld family, and now, the head of the Northern Underworld family.

After taking several sips in a row, and nodding, Bei Mingyang put his mind at ease, returned to his seat, sat down and waited for the meal.

Obediently, Dongfang Chen was surprised, touching his forehead, the little cousin will serve people, will take the initiative to serve someone, and is it a girl?

Should he tell his mother about this horrific news?

It's not the first time to see my cousin's smooth movements.

It turns out that it took a lot of money to build such a cup just to make her a cup of milk tea?

Duanmu Wuxian endured his anger, why are there so many people who don't have long eyes? Do you have to be angry with my demon lord?

Gongsun Jin understands that Mu Mu has cured Bei Mingyang's heart disease, just like curing his eye disease, Baili Qianmu is the beacon in their hearts, and they are willing to do anything for her.

When Baili Qianmu arrived, it was natural to start dining, Leng Feng took all the guards to another bag to eat, the masters had something to say, and those who were slaves also had the opportunity to rest, and by the way, they could enjoy the long-renowned Weiman Jianghu special hot pot.

The dishes were served one by one in an orderly manner.

"The gold shopkeeper, the guys here are really well trained and cultivated." Zong Zhengquan admired, such a big table of young ladies of the family, the people of the Three Kingdoms, these female guys can do their jobs without squinting, and do their jobs seriously, this concentration is commendable.

"Gongzi Quan, it's enough to have Miss Zi'er to appreciate you, flowers, not too many, too much is trouble." Jin Wuyu teased, and after all the dishes were served, all the female guys retreated outside the house to wait.

Zong Zhengquan puffed out his eyes to meet everyone's questions, he just likes Zi'er, what's wrong?

Baili Qianmu glanced at him, and stood up with a teacup in his hand, "Baili Qianmu, thank you for your face, today's meal is to thank you for your help when my Baili family is in trouble."

Thank you for the Baili family, replace the wine with tea, and do it first. ”

On the surface, the Seven Great Families are not in harmony, and there are still a lot of frictions, fights, huge families, and countless branches.

But because of the life and death of the Baili family this time, the six major families secretly helped each other, and Baili Qianmu understood it, otherwise, her bloodbath in the imperial capital Yunyang would not be so smooth, and she would not be held accountable afterwards, it was all the credit of the young family master who was here.

"Three thousand red faces, it is difficult to reach a beautiful smile, there are all kinds of charms, but Liu Yue has two eyebrows." Gongsun Jin thought silently, tilted his head, and drank the wine in the cup.

"Drunk and lying in the clouds, I don't know the spring and autumn in a dream, I am idle fishing, but I am sad without intention." Dongfang Chen smiled lightly, and the cup was empty.

"A pillow of acacia, dyed the end of the cape, two sorrows, but between the eyebrows." Bei Ying whispered and drank it all.

"If the flower is fragrant, there is no need to swagger, you can add fragrance, if the ink is intentional, no rhyme, it can be written, if people are affectionate, they don't need to hug, they can warm their hearts." Zong Zhengquan's rare elegance is a time.

"Immersed in dust, the heart is as pure as a lotus, dwelling in the mountain stream, watching the clouds and rolling volumes, listening to the murmur of flowing water, dreaming of heaven and earth." Lu Zi'er sighed.

Next is Murong An, he was stunned, obediently, he knew that this meal was not delicious, and he had to compose poetry.

He searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and he must not lose the face of the Murong family.

knew that there were still these vassal and elegant things, and if he was killed, he would also forcibly drag out Murong Xuan, who was in retreat.