It was still early in the morning, and Jiu Mu felt that he would be the first to arrive at the banquet hall today, but he didn't expect that in the banquet hall, a few cyclamen had already arrived early.

No matter which way the fairy is, she smiles and salutes when she meets people.

Today's main seat is the master and his old man's house, and the row on the left side of the main seat is the seats of the disciples of the back mountain, all displayed in an orderly manner, Jiumu found his own seat, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

After a while, all kinds of immortals came one after another, fast, staggering, long-bearded, short-haired, and even bald, bustling with hundreds of faces, hundreds of forms, but all of them looked leisurely and complacent.

Jiumu looked at these immortals, except for his uncle, he didn't know half of them, no one was bored, so he ate cherries to pass the time, from time to time, the cherries on the plate have eaten more than half, and sometimes Xian'e came to add food to take a look at her, she smiled at Xian'e, but Xian'e's face was sour and left in a hurry, she continued to eat.

Suddenly, Jiumu sat on the tail seat and looked forward, the second senior brother, the third senior sister, the fourth senior brother, the fifth senior brother, and the sixth senior brother were all slowly seated, but there was no mortal senior brother.

Could it be that the strength of the wine yesterday hasn't passed?

Ah, not good.

If you run to the back mountain to look for it now, I'm afraid it's too late, Jiumu rubbed his knees anxiously, and when he was worried, he saw the mortal senior brother descending at the gate, dressed in a cloud-swept white school uniform, and walked towards him in the dust.

Looking at his energetic and fluorescent appearance, yesterday's wine strength should have long passed, and Jiumu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A few little immortals sitting behind him, gossiping constantly,

"Hey, look, the boy. ”

"Isn't that the second son of His Royal Highness the Prince's family?"

"What second son? The prince of the East Palace doesn't dare to admit that he is not his own, can this illegitimate be compared with his descendant?"

"The one who gave birth to the child is still a stupid idiot who has been sick all day. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, the princess's sister-in-law, even if you are stupid, you are the master. ”

"Hey, it's a pity that this elegant and upright second son, obviously a dragon, was made like a worm and was stranded here to fend for himself. ”

"It's not as pessimistic as you said, the prince of the East Palace will pavilion him in this Zixia Mountain, it is not much better than being looked down upon all day long in the Heavenly Palace, so what kind of character is the crown princess of the East Palace, can he survive under his nose?"

"It makes a lot of sense. ”

Jiumu heard it in a fog, what is the prince of the East Palace, the second highness, what is the mess?

It's always bad to talk about right and wrong behind your back, Jiumu coughed twice deliberately, and the two little immortals who chewed the root of their tongues behind him immediately stopped talking.

At this time, Wushuang walked over and sat down beside Jiumu.

Jiu Mu leaned up and whispered, "Senior Brother Mortal, it seems that the cherry blossom drunk yesterday did not completely drunk you. ”

Wushuang smiled warmly, and he only drank three cups at a loss.

Talking and laughing, a beautiful fairy came in at the door.

The two little fairies in the back didn't stop again, "Oh, the eldest princess of the East China Sea, look at the graceful figure, the appearance of the shy flower in the closed moon, she is really a beauty, I heard that the people who come to the door every day to propose marriage are crowded through the door, such a shy appearance, which man doesn't fall in love when he sees it?"

Jiumu raised his cheeks and looked at the eldest princess of the East China Sea from head to toe, and the soft and weak light veil was really good-looking.

Do men like this?

Jiu Mu leaned over and asked Wushuang, "Senior Brother mortal, this woman, do you fall in love when you see it?"

Wushuang swallowed half of the tea in one gulp, and when he heard her ask, he almost choked to death, and his face was flushed.

Jiumu quickly slammed the mallet on his chest a few times, "Look at you, drink tea like this." ”

When he stopped, he asked curiously, "You haven't told me yet, the eldest princess of the East China Sea is like that, you can fall in love when you see it?"

Wushuang looked at her with a touch of joy in her innocent and innocent eyes, she actually cared about whether she was interested in other girls now? He hid this little surprise and said, "It's too delicate." ”

Kugi raised an eyebrow.

A delicate one walked away, and a heroic one came in at the door.

Later, he began to explain again, "Look, the eldest daughter of the Heavenly Realm General Yun Peng, at a young age, with one to a hundred, is a practitioner, really heroic, and walks unusually." ”

Jiumu took a closer look, the general's daughter was really powerful, wearing armor and a sword, she was good-looking and heroic, and she was really a heroine among women.

She stepped forward again and asked, "Senior Brother mortal, this is not weak, can you be tempted?"

Wushuang thought that he had just fooled her, but it was endless, so he stroked his forehead and then perfunctory, "This, it's too strong." ”

Kugi raised an eyebrow again.

Then I tasted the appearance and personality of seven or eight fairy girls, and the mortal senior brother was too brightly dressed, either he walked too fast, or he was too much rouge.

It seems that Senior Brother Mortal is not one of all the men in the mouths of the two little immortals behind.

Jiumu was very embarrassed and asked, "These kinds of things can't enter the eyes of mortal senior brothers, mortal senior brothers really have too high vision, so tell me, what kind of woman can enter your eyes?"

Wushuang looked at her, and suddenly his starry eyes shone brightly, "I have no heart and lungs, and my head has no roots." ”

"No heart and no lungs, still lack the roots and tendons in the head?" Jiu Mu looked frightened and said in a panic, "It's really hard to find, this taste of mortal senior brother is really strange." ”

Wushuang blinked, pursed his lips and smiled.

Suddenly, a breeze slowly drifted from the gate, and the immortals stopped talking and talking, and those with two wolf legs, rolling their eyelids, and buttoning their nails all quickly converged their movements, respectfully tidied up their clothes, and stood up to greet each other.

Jiumu also stood up, and when he looked at it from a distance, it turned out to be the master and his old man who came.

As soon as the master came, he was like a pengsheng to increase his brilliance, and he was really highly respected, as his disciple, Jiumu couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

Seeing that the master was wearing a cloud-rolled white dress, slowly entering, still an old fairy appearance of Bai Huahua, the white-clothed young men on the left and right sides followed, one holding a sword and one inserting a flute, the person with the flute on his waist was the senior brother, and the person holding the sword on the right side was blocked by half of his body, and he didn't know the whole picture.

The three of them gradually approached, and the two little fairies behind them couldn't stop boiling like a pot of freshly boiled water, "Look, Bing Ruohan, Bing Ruohan, and Mo Zixun, oh my God, I have a blessing for my eyes today." ”

Listening to the excited tone, jubilant voice, like their own description of love at first sight, this look of devotion to live like two, I thought that when I was happy, it was already a superb, but I didn't expect that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, and it was really not the same day.

Looking at the eldest princess of the Donghai family on the opposite side, the eldest daughter of the general Yunpeng family, and the seventy-seven eighty-eight female fairy family, their eyes were shining with golden light, and they looked at one place with their saliva swallowing.

It seems that not only this master is popular, but the two white-clothed young men on the left and right are even more pushed by the front waves of the Yangtze River.