Chapter Eighty-Three: The Dinner Party

Singing and dancing are actually similar to what the human domain has seen, as for whether it is beautiful or not, what to say in amazement or not, it varies from person to person. The banshee who plays and sings sits in the back, and her head and clothes are decorated with feathers, and this kind of clear and touching singing voice is a lark. The lark who leads the singer is easy to tell, even if you don't understand the rhythm, because she is the only one with white feathers.

The fox demon dancing in front occupies most of the space, and the fox is really the most charming creature in the world, even if she is there not to fight or grab, but her every move, even if it is a blink of an eye, a side face, is endearing. Not to mention dancing such a flirtatious dance.

If you want to say that the deepest god, it is still Zichen. There was one of them, whom he had just seen, and who was now dancing in this temple, for herself. That's right, Ling Xi is dancing under the embrace of the foxes. However, specifically for no one or anything, it's Zichen's own passion.

"Why didn't she look at me? Didn't she notice me? Yes, there were so many people, and the demon king was also there. She should be embarrassed. Zichen stared at Ling Xi, thinking wildly, but he didn't know that the wine glass in his hand had already slipped off. At the end of the dance, there was a good sound in the hall, and only Zichen couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The singers and dancers withdrew, but only one remained in the temple.

The white fox rushed up the steps quickly, hugging the demon king's neck and making a fuss. "Father, how did I behave just now?" "Haha, yes. The demon king looked at Ling Xi with a doting expression.

"The princess dances so well, the fairies in the sky are not as good as you, the princess. ”

"That's right. ”

"It's, that's great. ”

I don't know who got up, but you and I will pat the ass one by one.

"All right, good girl. You haven't said hello yet. The demon king said softly, raising his hand and pointing at the four senior brothers who were sitting. Ling Xi answered, stood up straight, picked up a wine glass from her father's table, and said. "On behalf of my father, on behalf of tens of thousands of people in my country, and on behalf of Lingshan, I would like to express my gratitude to the four benefactors, thank you for extending a helping hand and saving tens of thousands of lives in your country. Thanks!"

The four brothers also raised their glasses together, and everyone drank it all. Then the demon king arranged a small table on the side, and Ling Xi sat down beside his father. The dinner continued, and after the meal was almost over, everyone drank happily again. Zichen kept peeking at the upper left, which was where Ling Xi was sitting.

Qiu Ming watched it from the sidelines, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, this stupid junior brother seemed to be moved. In fact, not only Qiu Ming, but others can also understand it. Tianqing and Changqing exchanged heads and snickered on the other side. For the ministers, it's not surprising, it's normal to be fascinated by the princess like this, he is not the first. It's just that he's a human monk, and most of the time he doesn't have a chance. If it were replaced by other young and promising demons, they would be more optimistic.

After the dinner, all the ministers dispersed, and the four brothers also returned to their rooms. It was certain that they drank too much, whether it was out of a desire to relax or a concern about the task, they drank a lot. With the intention of drinking, Qiu Ming, Tianqing, and Changqing fell asleep at the end. Cultivators, where will they be drunk with wine, as long as they want to, the drunkenness can be waved away immediately, but why should they be swept away?

But there is one person who doesn't want to sleep, Zichen is now sitting alone on the big rock in front of the house, in a daze. There was no moonlight today, and if it weren't for the candles lit inside the hall, there would be no visible outside. But that's just for ordinary people and low-ranking monks. Zichen has long been married, and has entered the early stage of knotting. The Divine Consciousness has already been cultivated, and many things do not need to be seen at all, and the Divine Consciousness can distinguish them. And the mind can touch too many things that are invisible to the naked eye.

But now in a daze, he seems to have lost this ability. Ling Xi kept dancing the dance just now in his head, and smiled at him from time to time.

The scene lingered, and it just so happened that he didn't want to wave it either. He can't want to sleep, what if he falls asleep, Ling Xi won't have it? Even if he does, he doesn't want to sleep, so that Ling Xi can stay in his mind for one more night.

"Zichen?. ,,,,,Alas?Zichen?。。。。。 Ling Xi danced, suddenly stopped, walked towards him, and shouted his name.

"Zichen, Zichen, what are you doing?"

"Huh?

"yes, why? You don't recognize me so soon?"

"No, no, it's not. I thought ,,,,, thought it was ,,,,,,,,,,,,"

"Why?"

"Nope. ”

"Don't say it. ”

"By the way, why are you here so late?"

"I'm here to bring you hot soup, you've drunk so much. ”

What? Ling Xi specially brought me soup? Zichen thought in his head, and his heart blossomed. "What do you think?" Ling Xi must have thought of some bad idea when she saw him smirking. "Why did you send it yourself, just call the attendant? It's so late. Zichen coughed dryly twice, and hurriedly withdrew the expression on his original face.

"It's too late, my father originally asked the little fox to send it over, and I happened to bump into it on the way, I was going back, I can see that it's so late, and the girl is afraid of the dark. But she did not dare to disobey her father's command, so she had to come hard, and I saw that she was pitiful, so I came for her. Ling Xi spoke, and entered the hall. He didn't notice the subtle change in expression on Zichen's face.

Zichen shook his head, a sense of loss welled up in his heart, only to see him wave his hand and beat his spirit again. He also followed into the house.

"Are they sleeping?" Ling Xi lowered her voice when she saw that there was no movement in the room. His ears moved twice, and he asked Zichen who followed up. "Hmm. Zichen sat down next to Ling Xi, picked up a bowl of soup and drank it, "Gugu, it's delicious, it's much more comfortable now, thank you so much." ”

"I've drunk it all, they're all asleep anyway. Don't bother them. As he spoke, Zichen picked up another bowl and drank it, "It's really good." "Okay. Ling Xi also sat down and watched him drink. Ling Xi put her hands on her cheeks, staring at Zichen with big eyes, without blinking.

Zichen also noticed that he was being stared at, and stopped, and a big man was actually a little embarrassed. "What's wrong? Why don't you drink it? Don't you like to drink?" Ling Xi asked when she saw him stop, blinked. "Ah, nothing. Look at you,,,,,, you,, good-looking. Before Zichen finished speaking, he picked up another bowl of soup and drank it violently.

His appearance really amused Ling Xi, "Haha, you person, why do you speak lightly about me?human monk?" "No, no, I don't mean to be a thin princess, yes, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. Zichen was so panicked that the bowl in his hand didn't hold it steady, and almost fell to the ground.