Xu Ruoguang was also very helpless, since he sat down, he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, nor did he have a chance to whisper a few words with Gu Xiu, so he was pulled by his uncle to say something.

Although his uncle has always protected him on weekdays, he is better to his nephew than his own son, of course, his uncle has no son, which is not easy to compare, but there are many high-ranking monks with sons in the City Lord's Mansion, and compared with the two, his uncle is no worse than those fathers.

But even so, my uncle is not a slimy person, especially on an occasion like today.

Although Xu Ruoguang had been listening to the city lord babbling about some inconsequential things, his attention had long been off him.

When he saw his aunt looking at their uncle and nephew with a smile, he immediately understood his uncle's helplessness.

He glanced at his uncle speechlessly, he really couldn't figure it out, his usually majestic uncle, as soon as he came to his aunt, he became like this.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at Gu Xiu next to him, he would definitely not be like his uncle in the future.

Gu Xiuzheng was eating the delicacies on the table while admiring the beauties and dances on the gimbal.

Ban Nixue's dancing is as amazing as ever, and it does make people look mesmerized.

And after all these years, her dancing posture is much more graceful than at the birthday banquet of Mrs. Norling a few decades ago, Gu Xiu looked at it, and even forgot to eat vegetables, and only stared at the cloud platform.

Obviously, she thought the food was too delicious at first, and she was ready to taste it, but she was still comparing which dish was not as good as Xu Ruoguang's cooking, and which dish was better than him.

When it is summed up, tell him that the good ones must be maintained, and the bad ones should be changed hard.

After all, her appetite in the future depends on him.

After the gradually soothing end, Ban Nixue's dance is almost over.

"Okay, this female disciple's dance is almost over, the next repertoire shouldn't be so attractive, you guys go to the bar. ”

Zhao Fengning breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally stop talking, he just didn't know what to say.

Xu Ruoguang nodded, "Okay." ”

Zhao Fengning looked at the faint smile in his eyes, knowing that his predicament was once again seen through by his nephew.

At this time, Ban Nixue had already slowly walked down the cloud ladder that stretched down the gimbal.

There are also a few tables in the Tianjing Pavilion, which are specially prepared for these disciples who are performing on the gimbal.

"Let's go. Xu Ruoguang took Gu Xiu to the last few tables.

Gu Xiu shook her head and glanced at the delicacies on the table, she didn't seem to have tasted a few bites, and she was a little regretful.

"What's wrong?" Xu Ruoguang wondered.

Gu Xiu said her regrets.

"Go back and ask them to make a table and send it to Wakaki Palace. Xu Ruoguang said.

Gu Xiu nodded, this is also a way.

They were still followed by Liu Yanhong, Ji Yu and Gu Xuan.

The last few tables are all monks who are not high in cultivation but have some background, and there are also disciples of the City Lord's Mansion who are performing songs on the cloud platform this time.

When they walked to the table where a group of disciples were sitting, Ban Nixue was walking down the ladder and walking to the next table to sit down.