1789 Alive.
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"Ding!"
I don't know whose spoon fell, breaking the stagnant time and space, and returning everything to reality.
"Uh......"
The short pronunciation was followed by a silence, until the embarrassing atmosphere spread for more than ten seconds, Long Xiaotian silently picked up the soup spoon that had fallen from the bowl and muttered, "Sister-in-law, you are really excessive." ”
Hearing this, Mu Bingling was a little uncomfortable with the title of 'sister-in-law', but only struggled slightly, so she accepted it happily, and then asked curiously, "Why?"
Long Xiaotian lowered his eyes and said very hurtfully, "You are so good-looking, how can we live?"
"Huh?"
Mu Bingling was stunned by Long Xiaotian's words, but instead heard the sound of laughter from all around.
"What are you talking about?"
"I'll obey you, boasting people can boast so strangely. ”
"Haha......"
Laughing, the embarrassing scene just now collapsed, everything returned to normal, but it seemed to be agreed at the same time, a large number of people didn't dare to look at Mu Bingling anymore, after all, the feeling of the soul being sucked was really a little weird, and the weirdest thing was their subconscious, which was very happy to be sucked by this black hole.
However, among these large number of people, there are three exceptions, Qiao Xuewei, Qin Yan and Ye Yuqin who is sitting next to Ye Shuangshuang. The first two had crossed paths with Mu Chen many times and saw Mu Bingling's true face for the first time, while the latter had only seen the engraved stone carvings at the entrance of the Xuanling Imperial Academy, and was particularly curious about the true appearance. After all, when she first entered the school, she only felt that since the role of stone carving was commemorating, it must have been beautified, but when Mu Chen returned to the Xuanling Empire, she found that she thought too much, and there was no beautification at all, but the architect was not dedicated enough; 。 What's more, even if it is portrayed, no one may believe it.
Looking at Qiao Xuewei again, there was an unbelievable brilliance in her budding heterochromatic pupils, and now she has changed from complete recognition to complete admiration, because in her cognition and experience, there should be no one who can match Mu Bingling, no matter what kind of talent. But looking at Mu Bingling's appearance, and then thinking about the subversion of common sense that Mu Chen gave them one after another, Mu Chen's identity and details became more and more blurred, and now if someone told her that Mu Chen was actually the absolute master of the Nine Hidden Families, she probably wouldn't immediately deny it, of course, this is just a hypothesis.
As for Qin Yan, only what he showed after seeing Mu Bingling was not deep thought and shock, but sighing and relieved. This sign also aroused Mu Chen's attention, so looking at Qin Chen, who was happy to drink, Mu Chen said very strangely, "You seem to be very happy." ”
Qin Yan smiled lightly and said, "Of course I'm very happy, you don't know how awkward it is for me to bear that unwarranted first title, I'd rather be said that I'm the youngest pavilion master than be a beautiful man, and now that Miss Bingling has appeared, I'm finally relieved, do you think I should be happy? ”
Mu Chen subconsciously raised his wine glass to touch it, but suddenly reacted, "What are you talking about, Bing'er is not a man, you were and still are." ”
Qin Yan shook his head and said unhurriedly, "It's different, at least now if someone makes fun of my appearance, I can say it openly, no, there are many people who look better than me, right." ”
Mu Chen was speechless, but the others laughed constantly after hearing it, you must know that there are only a few people who can make Mu Chen speechless, and this kind of opportunity to laugh at him will naturally not let go of these bad friends.
And while they were chatting equally and kindly, Bing Lan and the others sitting in the high hall also looked at them with gentle eyes, but they were far from paying attention to this desirable atmosphere, as well as Mu Bingling's strange characteristics.
Taking a sip of sake, Bing Lan looked at Mu Bingling's back, and said to Alista and Duoduo, "What do you think about Mu Bingling?"
Alista and Duoduo looked at each other and said in unison, "Obviously, the descendants of the Snow Moon Spirit Fox." ”
Duo Duo continued, "The bloodline is very pure, it should be a descendant of the clan, and it may even be the descendant of the Ninth Beast Emperor." ”
Hearing the Ninth Beast Emperor, Moffett's palm trembled slightly, and his expression was extremely complicated, "Snow Shadow Monarch?"
Seeing this, Bing Lan smiled and said, "Your move seems to have a story." ”
Moffett smirked, "You're thinking too much. ”
Ice blue eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said slyly, "Really?"
Moffett hurriedly turned his gaze away and said, "Well, there's a story, it's ...... How can I say it......"
"Lost in the battle of minds. Duoduo pouted.
"I lost badly, and I lost a lot. Alista answered.
Moffett opened his mouth and exclaimed, "How do you know? ”
The seductively dressed snake girl gently prostrate on the table, looked at Moffett lazily, and grinned, "It turns out that you are the human who went to the Snow Shadow to find abuse five times, you are very famous among our orcs and half-orcs, and I heard that there are many girls from the pig clan who have a secret heart for you." ”
"And this?"
The wild wolf wiped a handful of oil from his mouth, and said seriously, "Then you are blessed, I heard that the girl of the pig clan is very strong in that regard, as long as you want, it is easy to give birth to ten or eight little Muffetts." ”
"You. ”
Moffett rebuked this sentence without any emotion, and then sighed, " But what you said is also true, there are few people who can convince me of Moffett mentally in this life, before Lord Ace, Snow Shadow Jun is the only one, it is no exaggeration to say, if Chu Yan is my master in martial arts, then Snow Shadow Jun is my spiritual master, I am more grateful to Chu Yan, but Snow Shadow Jun is the goal I really respect and want to surpass, if it wasn't for him teaching me many things, maybe when I entered the White Flame Cave, Moffett would have died, and now...... Finally, I came back, but he was ...... forever Heh......"
As she spoke, Moffett showed unprecedented sadness, and even his last words were carried by a hearty laugh, followed by a series of drinks.
"It's emotionally abused. ”
"It should be, it seems that the pig girl is going to be lost, Moffett likes Lord Snow Shadow, but Lord Snow Shadow is quite focused on his wife, hehe~ Strange love triangle. ”
"Interesting. ”
As Moffett's words fell, everyone fell silent at first, but after the silence, Duoduo squinted at Moffett and said this when he was unsuspecting.
The snake girl changed her languid attitude and continued to talk with her tail.
Even the unsmiling Alista chimed in.
Murfitt, who was silent in grief, was speechless when she heard this, and then shouted, "Are you going to get out? Mom, it's rare for Lao Tzu to express his feelings, can you not be so damaged?"
Snake Girl: "What do you mean by Mom selling batches?"
Duoduo: "What is Mom's Selling Batch?"
Moffett said inexplicably: "How do I know, I am talking nonsense." ”
Alista nodded, "Interesting." ”
"Stop making a fuss!!"
"Hahaha!"
Following the activity of Mu Chen and the others, their table finally integrated into the environment, although Moffett was angry, but he knew very well in his heart, they were worried that they were too sad, and deliberately diverted their attention. Looking at the group of people of different races around him but who are as close as relatives, Moffett was very emotional, it turned out that inadvertently, he was no longer the lonely evil fire phantom saint who lived alone, but a part of this collective, but about the death of Snow Shadow Jun, he would not stop there, if he didn't come out, forget it, since he came out, there must be an explanation for the destruction of the Snow Moon Spirit Fox clan back then, and there ......
Glancing at Mu Bingling again, Moffett's gaze changed dramatically, and this change was seen by Bing Lan, who calmly asked, "What do you think?"
Moffett nodded, and said without concealment, "Every Snow Moon Spirit Fox Clan has a strong talent in the mind, as long as a little guidance, they can have a huge breakthrough, there is no principle in this, everything is innate, as the only one who understands the inheritance of the Snow Moon Spirit Fox's thinking, I have the responsibility to do something for Snow Shadow Jun." ”
"You want to be Mu Bingling's guide?"
"Yes, find a suitable opportunity, I will ask her for a master and apprentice, and tell her about the Snow Moon Spirit Fox Clan, as well as the Fox Ancestor Holy Land, the place that the Snow Moon Spirit Fox will enter whenever it is promoted to the Holy Realm, for Mu Bingling, it must be of great significance. ”
"And what if she doesn't agree?"
"You mean the invitation of the master and apprentice, with her character, the chance of refusal is as high as ninety percent, so if she is unwilling, I will give the inheritance as a mentor, which can be regarded as returning the love of Snow Shadow Jun back then, what do you think?"
Bing Lan didn't respond immediately, just smiled and looked in the direction beyond the gate, in her opinion, what can explain life is nothing more than two words, a stumbling word, a responsibility word, stumbling is a bond, responsibility is a responsibility, any one can be regarded as living, and this meaning of life, and the inheritance from generation to generation, she is very happy, happy that Moffett has really been reborn after returning to the mainland, happy that he is still alive. So for his decision, of course, she chose to support.
"Do what you want. ”
Moffett closed his eyes and bowed his head, and said respectfully, "I will." “
After that, most of the drinks at the celebration banquet had gone, but the enthusiasm in the atmosphere was as good as it was shining, at least from now until the first half of the night, the noise would not dissipate.