"Good!"

"Refreshing!"

The Dragon King of Dongting saw that Wang Xiaomoss had drunk the glass of marigold, and he was in a particularly comfortable mood, so he directly picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, drank all the pot of wine before putting it down, wiped his mouth, and laughed.

"Fuyao, I, the dragon grandson, were born in the Dragon Palace, grew up in the Dragon Palace, I have never known the etiquette, I drank a few more cups before, and the shape was dissolute, if you are offended, you, as their elders, can bear more!"

Wang Xiaotao's long eyelashes drooped, and he looked at Gong E on the side who poured a glass of wine for herself again, and smiled faintly, "The Dragon King said that he laughed, Fuyao is just a mortal, it is a great luck to be able to come to this Dragon Palace and sit on the upper seat. ”

Wang Xiaotao steadily picked up the marigold wine, congratulated the Dragon King of Dongting slightly, raised his head, and drank it all again.

The Dragon King of Dongting nodded, and stroked his dragon beard, "This marigold wine, there is some taste after a hundred cups, there is nothing to do today, brother-in-law, don't be polite, let's not get drunk tonight!" ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

Before Wang Xiaomoss could speak, a bunch of dragons below responded loudly.

Wang Xiaotao smiled and nodded together.

For a while, the banquet was full of excitement.

The wine banquet and wine banquet, since it is called the feast of bliss, how can there be no singing and dancing?

The dragon clan's song and dance are also different, the ground is agitated, the horns are noisy, if it weren't for Wang Xiaotao knowing that he was in the underwater Dragon Palace, he would think that he was on some battlefield, listening to the soldiers blowing the horn of the charge.

After a burst of majestic music, a group of gold-armored wrestlers walked out bare-chested, showing off their strong muscles and muscles, wearing only lower armor, holding golden hammers, golden melons, and golden knives.

They actually lined up in the military formation and danced in front of the temple.

The dancing posture is free and easy, the flag is hunting, and the formation changes are very regular, which seems to contain some kind of formation.

After a very imposing dance, the music suddenly turned to a sharp turn, and these gold-armored wrestlers lined up in a long line and began to dance a whirling dance.

Everyone swirled past every table.

Wang Xiaotao frowned and looked at the whirling dance of these golden armor wrestlers, and when they danced in front of him, Wang Xiaotao clearly saw a crystal huge bead of sweat, thrown from the bronzed skin of the golden armor wrestler into his wine glass.

I don't know if it's Wang Xiaotao's illusion, she always felt that the sweaty golden armor wrestler was spinning and secretly glanced at herself.

Wang Xiaotao felt that there was a thick and moist wall of people in front of him, although it was separated by a table, it still made people a little unable to breathe.

When another bead of sweat was about to be thrown on Wang Xiaotao's face, Wang Xiaotao stepped back slightly, raised his cup, and caught the drop of sweat.

You can't drink this glass of wine.

I just don't know that this dance ······

Is it normal?

Many dragons in the audience laughed, obviously very satisfied, and many people reached out and rubbed them the chests of these gold-armored wrestlers, and rubbed their flesh and skin, and sighed in admiration.

There are also dragons who poured calendula on the bodies of those golden armor wrestlers, watching them swirl and throw the wine all over the world, and there are even dragons sticking out their tongues to catch the wine that splashes into the air.

Looking at their crazy looks, Wang Xiaotao knew that this kind of dance was normal at this feast.

But she still couldn't help but wonder, the dragon clan has always been proud of itself, aren't these dragons dirty?

The dragons present had already drunk a hundred glasses of marigold, and the wine was full of wine, and they went crazy with wine.

The Dragon King of Dongting took the lead in singing the festival:

"The sky is vast, the sea is vast, bless my dragon clan, why not die!"

The dragon clan responded one after another: "Bless my dragon clan, why not die!" ”

"Why die!"

The entire Dragon Palace shook slightly with such a wild sound.

There was an extra person next to Wang Xiaotao, and the person touched Wang Xiaotao's shoulder, "Little aunt." ”

It's Ao Huan back.

Wang Xiaotao didn't speak, and poured her a glass of wine.

"It's still the little aunt who speaks! Xiaoyu, he has already agreed to go to Yuelongmen with me! It's just that it will be your wedding at the earliest······

Ao Huan pursed the corners of her mouth aggrievedly, she actually didn't understand Xiaoyu, the fish leaping over the dragon gate, how many aquarium dreams? Why is he reluctant to come to Xiaoyu?

Thinking about it, she explained herself again, this is what makes Xiaoyu different!

If it weren't for Xiaoyu being so different, would the dignified little princess of the East China Sea fall in love with him?

As if thinking of something sweet, Ao Huan pursed her lips and laughed.

"If he can jump over the dragon gate in one fell swoop, then we are also compatible, and the father and queen mother will definitely agree to us, right?"

Ao Huan took Wang Xiaotao's arm and asked her for a little affirmation, she looked at Wang Xiaotao's eyes attachment, as if she had regarded her as her trusted elder relatives and friends.

"The Dragon King of the East China Sea has always loved you, you are their favorite daughter, don't think too badly of your parents, as long as you want it, of course they will agree.

"Who in the world is willing to make our little princess sad?"

Wang Xiaotao touched Ao Huan's hair and said in a low voice.

Ao Huan raised her head and looked at her, her eyes were so gentle and worried, it made Ao Huan feel bitter in her throat, the tip of her nose was sore, and she was almost about to shed tears.

Although the Dragon King and the Dragon Queen of the East China Sea regard Ao Huan as the pearl of their palms, they are much older than Ao Huan, and they have a lot of unspeakable things to say to each other, and Ao Huan also has a lot of things that he doesn't dare to tell them, and those care is not as good as giving him more after getting acquainted with Wang Xiaotao.

Little aunt, she is so gentle.

After the golden armor wrestlers slowly withdrew, the sound of the music changed again, different from the previous majestic music, now replaced by the soft sound of gold, stone, silk and bamboo, after the fairy music, a group of fairies fluttered.

They held a gold plate in their hands, a crystal bowl on the plate, and the bowl was bubbling with fairy energy, and there was a square, crystal clear white meat in the bowl.

After putting down the crystal bowl on everyone's desk, the fairies put away the gold plate, twisted and twisted back, turned their waists, fluttered their water sleeves, and danced a soft dance that could intoxicate people's hearts.

Ao Huan grabbed Wang Xiaotao's sleeve and whispered to her, "Little aunt, you probably won't like to eat this." ”

Wang Xiaotao looked at the piece of white meat in front of him, "What is this?" ”

"This is a white jade mushroom refined with brain marrow."

Ao Huan said that one of the raw materials of calendula is the cerebral marrow, and after concocting the calendula with various raw materials of the cerebral pulp, a white deposit will be formed at the bottom of the calendula wine, and the calendula on the top is very clear, and the sediment at the bottom is the white jade mushroom.

Calendula wine with white jade mushrooms is the best grade.

This is the usual way of eating for dragons.

Wang Xiaotao's fingers instantly grasped the wine glass in his hand, and cracks suddenly appeared on the wall of the glass, "What is the brain marrow?" ”

Ao Huan opened his mouth, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, removed his eyes, took a sip of marigold, and moistened his lips, "Little aunt, don't ask." ”

Wang Xiaotao closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and resisted the desire to vomit, she thought of what Ao Yu had said before that he liked to drink people's brains.

No need to ask, she already knew the answer.

As a lightly dressed dancer with a graceful posture fell limply into the arms of one of the dragons, all the Night Pearls present dimmed.

I don't know who knocked over the marigold, Wang Xiaotai can feel that the air in the entire banquet is becoming sticky and humid.

Everyone is ugly, stripped of their outward clothes, and above the feast, everyone is dressed as beasts.

Listening to the movements around her, Wang Xiaotao was rarely stunned, and her face was blank for a moment.

It turns out that this is the meaning of the feast of bliss.

Dongting Dragon Palace, under the water, the original form is exposed.

A hot and wet hand grabbed Wang Xiaotao's ankle from under the table, and the sticky touch made Wang Xiaotao feel nauseous.

Wang Xiaotao's whole body was like electricity, like a frightened bird kicked the man hard, the golden light flashed in her eyes, and in an instant she thought of ten thousand ways to leave here.

She kicked out a shirtless, muscular gold-armored wrestler from under her desk.

The man knelt on the ground, his whole body was dripping with water, and he looked at Wang Xiaotao with misty eyes, as if he didn't understand why Wang Xiaotao kicked himself.

Wang Xiaotao's kick also used some strength, and the man's hand bones should have been kicked and broken by Wang Xiaotao, but the man actually ignored the pain of the broken bones, seeing that Wang Xiaotao was awe-inspiring, and turned to the second, holding the corner of the table and began to rub it.

The corners of Wang Xiaotao's eyes twitched, closed his eyes, took a breath, resisted the desire to pull out his eyeballs and cut off his hands, lifted Ao Huan, who was obviously drunk and drunk next to him, with one hand, and with the other hand held his skirt, and left this sticky and dirty place.

Before leaving, Wang Xiaotao caught a glimpse of Liu Yi on the side also stood up, picked up the drunk Ao Shan, and left this absurd feast of bliss without looking back

The corners of his fluttering clothes and Ao Shan's skirt were entangled together, so entangled, indistinguishable from each other.

╮(╯▽╰)╭I think I'm quite vague....I looked at the manuscript, the bloody wedding at the end of May, and whispered that the little moss of the bloody wedding is really....handsome to the scum!

No one in this story can take away the brilliance of Moss.

Extremely poor all my fantasies about the Xianxia world, although it's quite a middle two hahaha.

The book will probably be finished in July or August during the summer vacation!

After I finish writing, I will release the rest of the manuscript at once!

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