The preparations for the birthday banquet were huge, and even if the old sect leader was alive, it would never be possible to put on such a big show.

Hatred is a terrible force.

Cheng Yueshu has beaten too many people, and they all want her to die, so they naturally use 120,000 points of strength.

Cheng Yueshu looked at the newly vacated courtyard, the wind pavilion and water pavilion above the snow, and the shining silver bells hung on the side of the pavilion, and when the breeze hit, you could hear the bells.

The precious cloud brocade yarn stretches on the branches, the color is bright, beautiful as the clouds, a few points of white snow fall on it, as if the branches are newly born delicate pear blossoms.

Shao Haolin couldn't help but feel a little complacent: "Does A-Niang like it?" ”

Cheng Yueshu yawned: "Oh, it's okay." ”

Shao Haolin: "...... But what's not satisfied? ”

Cheng Yueshu: "It's just too bland, when the time comes, please invite some singing, and then prepare some ground mice, A-Niang likes to be lively." ”

Shao Haolin was speechless for a while, this person really dared to make a request, in just a few days, where did he go to prepare these things?

Ground rats are a type of fireworks, which need to be made in advance by KitKat craftsmen.

Shao Haolin had to hold his breath and said: "Those actors don't understand the rules, and they rush up the mountain for fear of colliding with A-Niang, as for the ground mouse, the movement is too big, if it causes an avalanche, it is not beautiful." ”

Cheng Yueshu frowned: "I can't handle such a trivial matter, A-Niang is very disappointed in you." ”

Shao Haolin was about to scold in his heart, if he hadn't secretly held back the bad, he would have stopped picking now, there are such difficult people in the world to serve.

Cheng Yueshu was puzzled: "Ah Lin, are you unhappy?" ”

Shao Haolin immediately squeezed out a smile, "I only hate myself for not being able to satisfy A-Niang." ”

Cheng Yueshu nodded and patted Shao Haolin's cheek.

"It doesn't matter, even if you are a waste, A-Niang still loves you."

"Thank you for your understanding."

Rao Yishao Haolin's acting skills were almost broken, so he hurriedly retired, for fear that he would vomit blood if he left a little later.

"Shao Haolin can't be trusted."

Fu Zhixiu appeared behind Cheng Yueshu out of nowhere, his boots stepped on the snow, but he didn't leave half a trace, if he hadn't spoken, Cheng Yueshu wouldn't even notice that there was someone behind him.

Sure enough, it's a top master.

Cheng Yueshu looked back: "How do you say this?" ”

Fu Zhixiu: "You have embarrassed him many times, but there is no anger on his face, the more this is the case, the more it shows that he is a person with a sweet mouth and a sword, I am afraid that his heart is not right." ”

Cheng Yueshu didn't care, "I know it in my heart." ”

Fu Zhixiu approached slowly, his fingers gently playing with Cheng Yueshu's hair, sniffing lightly on the tip of his nose, and his face was full of intoxication.

"It smells so good."

Cheng Yueshu chuckled and took two steps forward, the smooth ends of her hair slipping away from the man's fingertips.

"There are many people, so it's better to be cautious."

Fu Zhixiu stared at Cheng Yueshu and twisted his fingers.

"If someone can't control their tongue, they just pull it out, and the five elders' Longke is short of food."

Cheng Yueshu squinted her eyes, thinking of the cockatiel raised by the pot-bellied five elders, the people of the Demon Sect are naturally not good people, the five elders advocate the form to complement the form, in order to let the parrot speak more, simply use the human tongue to feed.

The last time Cheng Yueshu beat the fifth elder, he saw that the bamboo cage by the window was almost dyed with red, and he thought it was some kind of dye, but he later learned the truth.

Seeing that Cheng Yueshu didn't speak, the Great Elder came over again.

"Yueshu, I'm not afraid of people's words, I'm starting to be infatuated with you, don't let it down."

Cheng Yueshu lowered her eyes, and the flowing eye waves were like a pool of spring water.

"That's right, since that's the case, you should also choose a good day, why don't you pick my birthday banquet, and you come to my room that night."

Fu Zhixiu took a deep breath, and his face flushed.

"I will not disappoint my wife."

Fu Zhixiu is looking forward to being the groom, Shao Haolin is looking forward to profiting from it, and many people are looking forward to Cheng Yueshu's martial arts being wasted, being played with by them, and becoming the mobile blood bank of the winner.

In anticipation, the birthday banquet has finally arrived.

White smoke rose from the beast head of the incense burner, and all the people who remained here in the sect came in turn, taking their seats according to their status, and none of them were missed.

The maidservants are dressed in light red clothes, like pieces of colorful glow, which are more and more flowery, and the musicians play music on the high platform, and the melodious music flows from the fingertips.

Cheng Yueshu came late, her black hair was pulled into a tall beauty bun, her neck was slender and graceful like jade, and the flowers were attached to the center of her eyebrows, setting off her hibiscus-like face, and her demeanor was graceful.

Fu Zhixiu tacitly sat down, took the wine jug from the handmaiden, and personally poured wine for Cheng Yueshu.

"Madam, Birthday Jile."

This lady lingered between her lips and teeth, which had a different meaning.

Cheng Yueshu nodded and gestured to everyone.

"It's too late, let's have a feast."

Soon someone came to the stage to perform, and the slender dancer stood on the jade plate held up by the three elders and danced in the palm of her hand, her skirt fluttering with bursts of incense.

Cheng Yueshu leaned on the cushion, sipping a glass of wine, and staring at the high platform casually.

Shao Haoyi and Shao Haoyi looked at Shao Haolin at the same time, hinting with their eyebrows.

The latter did not live up to their expectations, holding up the wine cup and laughing loudly.

"Auntie, my son wishes you all the best, every year is today, and every year is remembered."

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and bowed in public.

Cheng Yueshu put on a hypocritical smile: "Get up, I have always known Ah Lin's intentions." ”

Shao Haolin didn't get up, half-knelt and poured wine in the empty cup, and walked to Cheng Yueshu step by step, as if he was extremely envious.

"This glass of wine is for you."

Cheng Yueshu hooked Shao Haolin's jaw with her fingertips and forced him to look up at herself.

"It's really my good son, and my filial piety is commendable."

This posture made Shao Haolin feel humiliated, but his smile did not change.

"As long as A-Niang is happy, the child will be happy."

Cheng Yueshu laughed and drank all the wine in the cup, Shao Haolin's fingers on his lap were tightly gripped, and it was almost difficult to control his excitement.

There was even more commotion below, Shao Haoyi touched the sword a few times, Shao Haoyi smiled coldly, the pearl on his head shook for a while, and several elders exchanged ears, not knowing what they were talking about.

Cheng Yueshu raised her eyes to see everything, and her smile was bright for a moment.

At this moment, Fu Zhixiu suddenly snatched the empty wine glass from Cheng Yueshu's hand and sniffed at the tip of his nose.

Immediately furious, he slammed the wine glass on the ground, shattering it in pieces.

"Shao Haolin, you dare to drug it inside."

Shao Haolin's face was no longer pretended to be submissive, and he slowly stood up from the ground, looking at Cheng Yueshu who was leaning on the soft cushion, revealing a vicious snake-like ruthlessness.

"Cheng Yueshu, you asked for it!"

It's you who always shirk and don't want to hand over the bloody cheats to me, and it's you who have to put me on the cusp of wind control.

It's you! I don't want to follow the established plan and become my useful pawn.

Cheng Yueshu's smile faded and looked directly into Shao Haolin's eyes.

"Ah Lin, have you thought clearly? Don't even call A-Niang anymore? ”

Bang!

Without waiting for Shao Haolin to answer, Shao Haoer had already overturned the wine glass, strode in front of Cheng Yueshu, and pulled out his short sword.

With a twisted smile on his face.

"Slut, I didn't expect myself to be where I am today, right? This poison was given to you by your favorite son himself, how does it taste? ”