Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Immortal Man Mousse

Before everyone could respond to the sudden scene, Fang Ruxi's voice like a spring water spilled red lips uncertainly: "You are an immortal?" ”

"......" The immortal man handed the wine glass to the nervous Yuan Ji on the side, and shook his head at Fang Ruxi, who was smiling.

"Then you're a demon?" Fang Ruxi continued to ask.

"......" the other party still shook his head.

"Oh, I see, you're a celestial." Fang Ruxi pretended to be suddenly enlightened, put away the paper fan in his hand, walked out of the square table, and when the other party was surprised, he clasped his hands into fists and said with appreciation: "In Xia Baili, I thank the young master for his timely action." ”

"Oh? ......, hahaha!! The immortal man Mousi laughed heartily, and looked at her with deep peach blossom eyes, and continued: "Brother Bai is on the ship of the Xiaoyao Palace at the moment, and he is a guest of the Xiaoyao Palace. ”

Mousse's voice was low and charming, as if it were a jar of freshly opened old wine, which made people drunk before drinking.

Fang Ruxi raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully: "Having said that, I still have to thank the young master for his help, or I will have a terrifying 'centipede' on my stunning face." ”

Mousse naturally understood what she meant, but the one in front of him made him feel good, and he didn't talk much on weekdays, but today he talked a lot.

At this time, he nodded at her slightly, turned around, and pointed out: "No matter who it is, please come to the Xiaoyao Palace, please abide by the rules of the Xiaoyao Palace, otherwise it will ......" He glanced at everyone before saying: "The Xiaoyao Palace can only invite it down." ”

No matter who it is, the rules of the Xiaoyao Palace are not something that anyone can break.

He didn't allow it, and neither did the Escape Palace.

Fang Ruxi looked at everyone, and took a special look at the indifferent man with the ice cube face, and wanted to be nervous about him, but for some reason, he suddenly thought in his heart: A person like him, he obviously doesn't like such a place, but he has to sit here, is it possible that the people around him also need the help of the Xiaoyao Palace?

Who could that person be?

Fang Ruxi was taken aback by the thought in her heart, how could she not blame Bing Cube Face and still care about him.

The widow is sick, sick, sick! Embarrassment

Shen Yu didn't know that Xiao Jiujiu in her heart was just suddenly stared at like this, which made him very disliked, but because of the face of Xiaoyao Palace, he had to endure it.

"What the young master said is natural, who dares to be presumptuous on the ship of the Xiaoyao Palace." Fu Tianxia patted his ass innocently.

"......" naturally no one responded to Fu Tianxia's words, so he had to sit back in his seat.

Mousse smiled lightly at Fang Ruxi, and then strode towards it, dressed in a white robe, he was like a fairy with every step, and the Holy Spirit could not be blasphemed.

Yuan Ji has also followed Mousse for many years, and he knew about the master's action, standing in the center, he cleared his throat, and then announced faintly: "Next, the free banquet has officially begun, but it is ......."

But......? A few people looked at each other, not knowing what this meant?

Yuan Ji paused deliberately, and respectfully glanced at Mousse who was sitting above, and then continued to explain: "However, this year's free banquet is different from previous years, and the next words are let's talk about it young master!" ”

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The first shift was held on September 17