The birthday banquet was held on the first island of Sifang Island, Endless Island.

It is rumored that under the Endless Island, there are miracles buried millions of years ago.

Of course, whether this rumor is true or not, Wen Sheng, as a reader who once had a God's perspective, is not curious.

She is now facing the greatest test of a person's life.

"Little junior sister, are you nervous?"

Wen Yu, who was holding a wine glass in his hand and shaking a folding fan, looked at Wen Sheng, who was motionless, and couldn't help but ask.

Wen Sheng turned his head, swallowed a mouthful of water, and nodded.

That's a lot of people!

The two of them leaned on a few greens and were treated as guests.

Now at this banquet, he is sitting high, and when he raises his eyes, except for the dancing dancing girls, the black pressure is full of heads!

The feeling of suffocation is pervasive.

Let her think of the top of Mount Tai during the May Day holiday for no reason, and when she walked down, it was also such a spectacular scene.

It's not a good memory for her.

Wen Yu smiled faintly, somewhat jokingly: "Drink some wine... Don't be nervous when you're drunk. ”

Wen Sheng clenched his hands, determined to answer Wen Yu's question properly, but blurted out: "Senior brother, minors can't drink!" ”

The words are neat, and there is no stuttering at all.

But Wen Sheng regretted it.

Look at her mouth.

Wen Yu's smile stiffened at the corners of her mouth again, and the wine glass in her hand should not be placed, as if it had been frozen.

If you think about it carefully, he doesn't seem to be under eighteen years old?

Lose your marbles.

It's really insane.

Wen Yu pressed the tip of her tongue against her back molars, lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, and her voice was low: "Little junior sister... That's good. ”

Wen Sheng bit his lip.

"Alright... Eat when you're nervous. ”

"Be natural, don't embarrass our Nanling Mountain."

Wen Yu turned her head, her voice becoming flat again, gentle with a smile.

Wen Sheng nodded, picked up the chopsticks and ate the fish in front of him.

It seems like... It's kind of useful.

If you eat... Really relaxed.

"Little friend Wen Sheng, do you favor the fish of my Sifang Island?"

As he was eating fish, a voice broke through the air, not far or near, on the main seat beside him.

Wen Sheng was so excited that he almost bit off the chopsticks in his mouth.

His left hand grasped the placket of his shirt tightly, and he quickly turned his head to look.

The Quartet Island Lord was looking at her with a smile on his face at this time.

Wen Sheng: ???

Singing and dancing, greetings and lively banquets, because of the owner's words, suddenly quieted.

"It's... Yes. ”

Wen Sheng didn't know why the owner of the island asked, but he still answered.

"Hahaha, come on, give a copy of our special braised fish, boiled fish, steamed fish, and grilled squid on the iron plate of our Sifang Island!"

The owner of the Quartet Island smiled happily, Wen Sheng's pupils dilated, and he really wanted to bite off the chopsticks.

Before he could say thank you, the owner of the island had already talked to the other guests and started singing and dancing again.

Wen Sheng lowered his head and looked at the plate of fish closest to him in front of him, which had already been eaten by himself, and there was no scum left.

Except for the head, the bones on the fish's body are shiny and comparable to works of art.

As he watched, the fish had already been removed by the hordes of maids.

Not only the fish that was eaten, but all the dishes on the table were replaced with different kinds of fish.

Wen Sheng couldn't hold back.

God knows that she just thinks that the fish is closest to her, so she habitually eats fish!

couldn't help Wen Sheng refused, and when she looked up, she just saw the island owner nodding and smiling at her to release kindness.

Wen Sheng didn't say a word, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat all the fish on the table.

It's numb.

If you don't finish eating.... Won't it be considered rude?

After eating... I can't finish it!

Wen Sheng secretly complained in his heart.

It's so tangled.

Wen Yu on the side had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw Wen Sheng's bitter gourd face, the smile on his face deepened a little.

Little Sister......

It's so good and funny.

Zhou Heng, who was sitting not far away, was about to crush his teeth.

Damn it!

Nanlingshan, a small sect with no name and no surname, really hasn't seen the world!

What's so delicious about a broken fish?

When the white-clothed Shengxue heard it, he was much more indifferent.

She frowned and glanced at Wen Sheng, but her gaze was fixed on Wen Yu.

Strange.

Today, her divination has gone wrong one after another... Could it be......

...

The banquet was over, and it was the best time for the afternoon sunshine.

The waves crash against the islands and reefs, and the sound is in the ears, filled with the breath of freedom.

The owner of the island took the guests to watch the scenery by the sea.

Wen Sheng covered his mouth with one hand and quietly burped, and the smell of strange fish came up.

She swears.

In my lifetime, I never want to eat fish again.

"Tsk, little junior sister doesn't have to eat so hard if she likes it."

"Let others see it, and think that our Nanling Mountain treats our disciples harshly."

Wen Yu's voice came lazily from behind him, and Wen Sheng lowered his head in embarrassment.

A few green sugars were handed to Wen Sheng lying on lotus leaves.

I don't know what kind of plant fragrance has already filled the air, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Thanks... Thank you, brother. Wen Sheng took the sugar and hurriedly thanked him.

One mouth, and the greasy feeling in the stomach and mouth suddenly disappeared.

The folding fan in Wen Yu's hand shook slightly, and he was obviously in a good mood.

Before a piece of candy had completely melted in his mouth, there was a burst of cheers from the seaside.

Wen Sheng turned his head to look, and the island owner's bold voice had already come: "Haha, everyone says that there are ancient miracles under my Sifang Island, is anyone willing to follow me to the sea to find this lost underwater city today?" ”

"Me!"

"Hahaha, I want to have fun with the island owner!"

"I've been wondering this secret for a long time, and today I finally have a chance to open my eyes!"

“......”

The voices of gossip and discussion sounded, but they were all praise, support, and eagerness to try.

A cold female voice sounded at this time, confident and disdainful: "If you don't want to die, go to the sea." ”

In an instant, the boiling scene had cooled down.

Everyone turned their heads in disbelief at the unusual voice.

Mockery and disgust coexist.

Wen Yu's shaking fan stopped, and Wen Sheng clenched his hands tightly.

Is it coming?

The first famous scene in the book is about to happen in front of her.

But she is no longer the reader who can bring the heroine's perspective to the dark.

She is the participant.

She has to cut off the opportunity for this heroine to become famous and develop her power.