"A no-brainer start." The Dead Emperor, who had experienced many banquets in his life, yawned, and was dissatisfied with Fran's opening words, "I say, you are really lazy." ”

The celebrant smiled innocently, but he didn't answer the ridicule of the Dead Emperor, he was also familiar with the Dead Emperor, and knew the bad character of this guy. Just his gaze lingered on the center of Fran's eyebrows, as if he saw the deeply hidden death mark of the kingdom. The celebrant sighed, a little headache. It seems that this son, who met for the first time in the real sense of the word, has already started to get into trouble when he first met. Combined with the aura that Fang Cai had perceived, it seemed that today's banquet would not be too harmonious. But what does this have to do with Him? The celebrant leaned back in his chair, took the liquor from his eldest son behind him, and took a sip of it. This was Fran's feast of bliss, and he was able to tell some people with ulterior motives that his father could attend a banquet of this level.

But this admonition will only be useful to the wiser. The stupid don't care about any admonition at all, but the truly intelligent can easily see through the empty weakness behind this seemingly threatening admonition.

All in all, the protagonist of this banquet is Fran. And as a god, he will never dominate in this banquet.

Fran drank the wine from his glass, and then sat down in the most prestigious place under the gaze of everyone. The mortal servants were all expelled from this place, and in their place were men and women dressed in neatly ironed white shirts, and even the hair around their ears was quite proper as waiters, these waiters who appeared inexplicably, like swimming fish, quite skillfully shuttled among all kinds of guests, and their faces hung a kind of smile that made people look a little afraid, it was not a sinister smile, but a standard service smile full of sunshine and warmth. But it's this smile that is too standard to make people chill, it's too standard, and there is no error between the smiles of every waiter. A copy-and-paste smile appeared on the faces of all the waiters, like a group of monsters, dressed in human skin, stretching their bodies, and then wearing a warm and sunny smile mask!

Naturally, these strange creatures took over the unfinished work of the mortal servants, wandering among the guests, even stopping occasionally to mingle with a few of them.

"It's not a good thing to let the servant serve you, that crazy woman is quite interested in you, meow~" The dark cloud jumped into Fran's arms with a light leap from the short table, and rolled his eyes at the happy feasters who had no dignity at all.

Fran lowered his head and stroked the dark cloud in his arms, a little surprised, "Lingren? ”

"yes, a bunch of crazy people, crazy actors, to be exact. Their promotion path is simply ridiculously weird~ First you have to fall into complete madness, and then imitate any character you can see, try to suppress the madness in your heart in this imitation, and then you have to rediscover yourself in the countless identities of imitation~ It's really a promotion method that sounds like a crazy woman, but those shake m believers are still like crazy, and they have to be the believers who have to be the crazy woman for the land, what a bunch of fools~"

"Oh? Mad woman? A charming-sounding voice rang out from beside the celebrants. When the dark clouds turned their little heads with some difficulty, they happened to look at a charming woman lying in the arms of the feaster, the woman was wearing a black cheongsam, and the cheongsam was embroidered with golden silk threads with a golden mask that seemed to be smiling. A large piece of damn greasy white peeked out from the chest of the cheongsam's specially opened chest, and the woman showed a charming smile, and the sound of the glamorous voice sounded, the voice was so seductive, and the extremely charming voice flowed from under the light of her red lips, it was the voice that could arouse the dirtiest desires in people's hearts.

"First time we met, my poor sweet little one. The concubine's body is called Crazy Hustle~"

The woman threw a wink at Fran, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

Fran was a little confused, when he was on the road, the old butler had already explained that the crazy lady would not come to this banquet for some reason, but what was the purpose of coming suddenly at this time? Just as Fran was thinking, the voyeur in his arms first blew up! I saw this demigod, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, met the charming woman at this time, but it was like a mouse seeing a cat......

Well......

Although He seems to be a cat......

In short, as if he had seen a natural enemy, the black hair on his body exploded, and his iconic eyes were full of horror, and he kept looking around, as if he was about to flee at any time.

"You, you, you! Why are you here meow! ”

This is the god named Lady Madness, and the most respected and feared person in the hearts of all the servants present!

The crazy lady smiled, between a smile and a smile, she was full of charming style, she was like a weak woman, lying in the arms of the feaster, and kept handing out the provocative gaze to Fran, "The concubine is here, naturally she is here to catch you and go back to play~"

Looking at the dark clouds that were almost crumbling in Fran's arms, the celebrant put his fat hand on the round shoulders of the crazy lady, and gently persuaded, "Don't bully the little secretary, he was just ignorant back then." ”

The crazy lady pursed her sexy red lips, obviously very dissatisfied, "The concubine is all up to you." ”

"But didn't you say you wouldn't come?" The celebrant asked, but his eyes lingered on Furlong for a moment. Obviously, he didn't care about the answer to this question, but just asked for his little son, who had always been independent, and had a bit of a headache. Standing behind the celebrants, Dan Yan, who had never dared to move since the appearance of the Crazy Lady, showed undisguised jealousy on his face.

Fran looked at the guests below the platform, but they didn't seem to realize that there was an extra person on the platform, and they were just eating and drinking and talking to the people around them. This is obviously a strange scene formed under the influence of some kind of ability.

The two siblings closest to him were quite cramped, a little out of place with the illusion around them, and feeling Fran's gaze, Poison grinned, signaling that everything was fine here, while Mo Lin maintained a rare elegant eating etiquette, but obviously this etiquette was as quick as she walked in high heels.

Sensing Fran's gaze, the girl who looked like a little adult picked up the wine glass next to the table and looked up at Fran on the high platform, her eyebrows and eyes still lingered cramped and uneasy, but in this kind of big scene that she had never experienced, under the gaze of many people, whether bright or dark, this girl who was not the most stunning in the hall still mustered up what little courage she had left, and toasted Fran without hesitation......

The same is true of people and wine.

The old butler added wine to Fran at the right time, and then retreated behind Fran, quietly waiting for Fran's choice.

The Feast of Bliss is not just a simple feast. Every link has its own meaning of existence, since the moment Fran announced the start of the banquet, the secret rituals drawn everywhere have begun to run, gathering countless free energy in the banquet in a certain place, waiting for the final moment of the banquet, and offering nutritious enough food for the people who grow!

The first person to toast is the most important part of the secret ceremony in addition to the gift link. What's even more interesting is that this part of the process cannot be determined in advance, meaning that the first toaster can only be selected among these guests after the banquet has begun.

Reservations cannot be made in advance, there must be a chaotic selection and fierce competition, and all guests can compete for this prestigious honor, as long as they dare to muster up the courage to raise their glasses and toast Fran. Of course, Fran also has the right to refuse, which means that if someone raises a glass and Fran ignores it, it means that the guest has lost the competition and missed the honor. And after this guest loses, the remaining guests can still raise their glasses and continue to join in the smokeless battle.

In other words, the so-called first toaster is actually the first most distinguished guest to be recognized and responded to by the host of the banquet.

The guests present saw Mo Lin raise his wine glass, with different expressions, some regretful, some waiting to see the show, and some indifferent. The Moxiso trio and Lavender are among those who are bland. After all, this situation had long been expected, and under the premise that those beings would not end up fighting for this vanity, it was only the two brothers and sisters who were qualified to toast and be accepted.

In other words, the so-called first toaster will inevitably be between Molin and Posen.

But then again, does the girl really know what her toast means?

The answer is, obviously, I don't know......

Mo Lin forcibly held his trembling hand, and a smile appeared on his face that he thought was the most beautiful. In the bottom of my heart, I echoed the words of Sister Lavender on the way here, "Toasting at a banquet is a blessing, and it is said that the first person to toast is usually the most important person to the host of the banquet, and this blessing will be especially effective." I think Miss Morin should seize this rare opportunity as soon as possible, and it would be really frustrating to let other bewitching sluts take the lead. ”

Mo Lin, whose mind was full of 'most important', didn't notice the fox-like smile on the lips of a certain lilac guy.