At first, she was still a little restless when only one or two fairies glared at her with envy and hatred.

Later, when everyone stared at her, she was as stable as Mount Tai.

Jian Zhixi now deeply understands what it means that I like the way you can't get used to me, but you can't kill me.

Well, it's nice to sit side by side with all the male gods.

Jian Zhixi took a sip of wine comfortably, looking like a villain, which caused the fairies to bite a mouthful of silver teeth.

But her comfort didn't last for two minutes, and the demonic voice that hung over her head sounded again.

Jian Zhixi's heart chuckled.

She didn't know what the magic power of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor was, but she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Sure enough, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven took a sip of wine, and his face was slightly drunk.

"Si Ming, your confession just now is touching to the heavens and the earth. Why don't you respect Cang Ling for a cup?"

Jian Zhixi's hand holding the small wine glass shook, and the wine in the cup spilled all over.

It's really a pot that can't be opened!

Her extremely embarrassing thing was originally only known to some little fairies who followed Cang Ling's upper body.

Now that it has been publicized by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven's big mouth, even the male immortal monarchs full of people know about it.

In the future, which male immortal monarch would dare to come and form an immortal couple with her?

This is the rhythm that will leave her for the rest of her life!

It's a shame to be thrown to grandma's house!

Jian Zhixi's heart was full of grief, but he still pulled an extremely hypocritical smile on his face.

She picked up her wine glass, stood up, and raised it towards the god Cangling.

"Cangling God, the little immortal Si Ming admires you for guarding the fairy world for thousands of years, and I would like to give you a toast here. ”

Simplicity is respectful, courteous, and measured.

However, Cangling Shangshen only raised his eyelids and looked at her indifferently.

Not cooperative?

The hypocritical smile on Jian Zhixi's face stiffened with a smile, and Cangling Shangshen still didn't react at all.

However, Cangling did not react, but the other people at the banquet watched it with relish, pointing and talking and laughing.

No matter how thick Jian Zhixi's face was, she couldn't hold it back, she took a deep breath, and was about to speak again, but she heard His Majesty the Emperor suddenly speak.

"Oh, Si Ming, don't you know that Cangling God only drinks tea and doesn't drink alcohol?"

When Jian Zhixi heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past!

She has nothing to do, why study whether Cangling is drinking wine or tea!

"I see, I see, that little fairy took the liberty of it. Jian Zhixi smiled awkwardly, and was about to change a cup of tea.

I only heard His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven speak faintly: "It seems that Si Ming doesn't like Cangling God very much." ”

Smash the cup, flip the table, shake your face, and leave!

Jian Zhixi simulated such an action thousands of times in his heart, but in the end, he quietly changed the tea on his face, respectfully and respectfully.

"Xiaoxian took the liberty to pay tribute to the god of Cangling with tea, and invited the god to appreciate the light. ”

I saw that Cang Ling was still silent, but this time he raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip, which was regarded as admiring his face.

Jian Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in his position, and finally passed this stubble.

However, I have to say that the god of Cangling is indeed peerless, his every move is elegant and calm, and the atmosphere is natural, just the action of drinking tea is enough to be eye-catching.

Based on this, Jian Zhixi comforted himself that the face he had lost in front of him was worth it.