Chapter Seventy-Three: A Sudden Wave of Dog Food
Feng Ningshuang opened his eyes, and as expected, it was the sworn enemy who had not been seen for a long time - Cheng Mengkite.
Cheng Mengyuan is dressed up today, with a slanted eyeliner at the end of her eyes, her lips are bright red, and she is charming and dazzling.
There was a Rong Fengheng standing next to Cheng Mengyuan, and next to Rong Fengheng, there was a person who leaned over and looked at her with a smile, who was not the head Wei Yanyu?
She was very ugly at the moment, sleeping on the ground, using a protruding tree root as a pillow, and when she saw the head of the house coming, she hurriedly wanted to get up - after thinking about it, she was wearing a flying crane hair crown, and she was a "man", should she show her identity?
Wei Yanyu smiled and said, "It's been a long time." "A word to pierce.
Feng Ningshuang was stunned - you actually recognized me? Shouldn't you doubt that I'm the brother of Wind Frost?
Wei Yanyu said to Cheng Mengyuan and Rong Fengheng: "You go and say hello to the immortals first, and I have something to talk to Miss Feng." β
Cheng Mengyuan's heart exploded, and the vinegar was overflowing. She was punished for Bai Yao's affairs some time ago, and it was not easy for Wei Yanyu to be re-accepted, this time the Gathering Immortals Conference took her with her, and she wanted to take this opportunity to behave well, but she didn't expect Wei Yanyu to be alone with her?
She tried to refuse, but Rong Fengheng next to her pulled her and laughed in a signature way: "Senior sister, let's go!" Today, all the immortals are here, let's go and get acquainted! He dragged her away.
Wei Yanyu saw that Feng Ningshuang was still sitting on the ground, confused, so she simply lifted her skirt, sat down too, and answered her doubts first: "This is our Flying Crane Hair Crown of Shushan, so I can recognize you." β
Feng Ningshuang suddenly realized, and said: "Oh! I see. The head of the house is so powerful. β
Wei Yanyu stared at her, remembering that the two of them ate grilled fish together that night, her innocence and wildness and innocence made him unforgettable, so he said with infinite regret: "It is really a big regret for me to fail to accept you as an apprentice." What about you? How are you doing your homework lately? β
Feng Ningshuang: "Thank you for your concern." The master teaches every day, but my talent is dull, and I am almost, almost, hahaha......"
Wei Yanyu paused, and said slowly: "Ning Shuang, you and I don't have to be so polite, I'm not such a cold and arrogant person." To be honest, I miss that night when you and I ate grilled fish together, talking so freely......"
As she spoke, Yu Guang suddenly inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sword at her waist, and her face changed, "Frost Sword? β
Feng Ningshuang touched the frost sword and nodded, "Yes, the master gave me this sword." β
Wei Yanyu was silent for a moment, Feng Ningshuang was about to ask him something about cultivation, when suddenly a strong force pulled himself up from the ground, and then, a solid arm came over.
She turned her head to see that it was Fu Tianji who had returned, and abruptly wrapped herself up like this, and said coldly to Wei Yanyu: "Are you okay to do?" If the dignified head doesn't go out to greet the immortals, what are you doing here? β
Even Feng Ningshuang felt rude when she heard this, she poked Fu Tianji with her elbow, and said in a low voice: "This is your senior brother in charge, don't talk like that." β
Wei Yanyu didn't care, and smiled gently, "It's okay." We are brothers in the same sect, and there is no distinction between dignity and inferiority. I just haven't seen Miss Feng for many days, so I said a few more words, it's good that you're here, I have to go to meet the immortals. With that, he nodded, and left.
Feng Ningshuang looked at his back, and suddenly felt that this Wei Yanyu was a little pitiful, and the head of the dignified family was robbed by his junior brother like this, and he was ......
His chin was suddenly lifted by a finger, Fu Tianji looked down at her, and said as if ordering: "Stay away from this person in the future, do you hear?" β
Feng Ningshuang was stunned, "Why?" β
Fu Tianji said coldly: "Let you stay away from him, just listen to me." There aren't so many whys. β
Feng Ningshuang was most unhappy with his command-like tone, and was about to ask again to clarify and understand, when he suddenly heard an immortal attendant shouting: "The meeting will start immediately, please take a seat in the immortal family." β
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The fairy music sounded, and all the cyclamen took their seats.
This seat is actually very important: there are two steps at the top of the square, both of which are very spacious. In the center of the highest staircase is a long white jade table, with exquisite cups, chopsticks, and fruit plates, which seem to be reserved for the most important guests.
Further down the stairs, there are two long tables on the left and right, and the tables are also arranged in the same way, and the three tables form a character similar to "ε". These three tables, judging from the number of cups, chopsticks, and chopsticks, are all seats for two people.
The long table on the right is the seat of the proprietor, that is, the seat of Luyu, the head of Mengshu Mountain. At this moment, he was already sitting side by side with a person, and his appearance should be his uncle's generation.
And the long table on the left side is reserved for the head of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, Shumen. Obviously, it can only be Wei Yanyu and Fu Tianji sitting on it.
Wei Yanyu had already taken a seat. Everyone turned their eyes to Fu Tianji, who came behind, only to see that this cold-faced fairy came to the table with a thin little fairy waiter, pressed her, and sat down violently, and suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.
It was supposed to be a seat for two, but there were three people, and a mere little fairy waiter actually sat at the same table with the two heads? What's the operation?
Lu Yu reacted very quickly, waved his hand, and immediately a fairy attendant went forward, and hurriedly made up for the table with more dishes, chopsticks, cups, chopsticks and fruit plates.
Feng Ningshuang was embarrassed, but suddenly thought that she was now a man, which was equivalent to wearing a mask, and the ghost knew her!
Suddenly, the skin is thicker, and the waist is straighter - this position is really good, wait for a while to sing and dance or something, this is definitely the best position to watch the performance!
A very unfriendly gaze suddenly came from the next head, and Feng Ningshuang saw it, wasn't it Cheng Mengkite? The look in his eyes was desperate, as if he was about to kill. Fortunately, there was a Fu Tianji between her and Wei Yanyu, if she sat in the middle, maybe this senior sister would go crazy on the spot.
She secretly stuck out her tongue and made a grimace at Cheng Mengyuan, Cheng Mengyuan was so angry that her head was even more smoky, and she almost lifted the table!
Fu Tianji leaned into Feng Ningshuang's ear and whispered something to her. This situation made Cheng Mengyuan even more angry. This slut not only seduced her master, but also made her uncle haunt her!
Fu Tianji whispered to Feng Ningshuang and secretly pointed out to her:
The one you have seen at the table diagonally opposite is Xie Jin of Lingjian Villa, and the one next to him is Xie Yun; The skinny one on the second table on the right is Lin Yuan Shangxian, and next to him is his eldest disciple; The stinky face at the third table is Lan Xiangu, who is said to have been injured in her early years, and her subordinates no longer accept male disciples; The pot-bellied man at the fifth table below is the man who loves food more than practice, and the one next to him is his descendant disciple......
Feng Ningshuang listened and watched, only to feel that these immortals were strange, and if they didn't have any personality, they couldn't become Venerables? Seeing that the table in the center of the top was still empty, he asked Fu Tianji in his ear: "The table in the middle, is it the emperor's child?" β
Fu Tianji was amused by her unscrupulous words, "How old are you to call the Ninety-Five Supreme a child?" β
Feng Ningshuang rummaged through the full fruit bowl, twisted out a crystal grape, put it in his mouth, and replied while chewing: "I am the only disciple of Fu Shangxian, of course I want to get the essence of his thoughts-what is the power of the world?" A pile of dung! β
Fu Tianji laughed, this chick is very good, he likes to hear this. Just as he was about to reply, Feng Ningshuang suddenly handed a grape to his mouth: "Taste this grape, it's sweet." Open your mouth, ahhh
Fu Tianji suddenly froze and turned into an ice sculpture. Seeing that he didn't cooperate, Feng Ningshuang pouted and was wronged.
He opened his mouth stiffly, and was fed a grape by the elated wind and frost, chewing stiffly, and suddenly felt that his surroundings were very quiet......
The next seat of cyclamen pupils earthquake, what did they see? Fu Shangxian, who has always been cold, is "flirting" with his male immortal waiter? Is this the wrong medicine or the succubus's trickery? Is this a distortion of human nature, or is it a moral degradation?
Suddenly, a roll call came: Your Majesty has arrivedβ
finally diverted everyone's attention and stopped this sudden dog food, as sophisticated as Fu Tianji, he had to breathe a sigh of relief at the moment.
Feng Ningshuang is a "man's body" at this time, even if he doesn't care what the world thinks, he doesn't want to become an alternative focus in the crowd.
After the roll call, all the immortals stood together.
In the Huagai Pavilion, dozens of people surrounded the majestic emperor in a dragon robe in front of him, walked slowly, passed the seats of the immortals, and walked up.
The emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom! Feng Ningshuang didn't stop eating in his mouth, while watching. Next to the emperor, a well-dressed and graceful and beautiful person is probably the queen.
These two are naturally Rong Fengheng's father and mother. She peeked at Rong Fengheng, only to see that this kid was indifferent, and he was like two people with his usual smiling appearance - strange, why didn't he have the slightest surprise when he saw his father?
While thinking about it, the emperor and the empress were already seated, and the emperor raised his hand and said, "Zhuqing, sit down." β
Sitting closer, Feng Ningshuang saw the holy face clearly, and saw that although the emperor was majestic and elegant, his face was thin and clear, as if he was sick all the year round, and the arrogance of the immortal family was completely two worlds.
This son of heaven in the immortal family holy land, it seems to be a little uncontrollable, the immortals are here, it should just sell the face of the emperor of the world, and the whole process has no title long live, let alone kneel and worship.
The guests arrived, and Lu Yu came to the venue and made a speech to the effect that:
Although the world looks peaceful, but the demons are ready to move, some time ago the wolf demon was removed by Fu Shangxian, but the remaining three demons did not rest, and there were demons and evil spirits everywhere. All immortals must take the world as their own idea and eliminate demons as their own thoughts, so as to share the worries of the Son of Heaven.
This last sentence is again politely giving the Son of Heaven a face.
After Lu Yu, the emperor also stood up and spoke, and the meaning was very similar to Lu Yu.
Feng Ningshuang only felt that these were official clichΓ©s, mediocre and mediocre, and he couldn't do it. After all, these are people who are in a safe place, and how many ordinary people can understand the kind of pain that ordinary people experience?
She thought of her father and mother, of the people in her village, the miserable death, the pain and fear before death, and the grapes in her mouth were suddenly no longer sweet.
She was in a state of interest, casually picking up the sake in her hand and smuttering sullenly.