Seeing Chen Jiu's smiling appearance, the gift-giving official was full of joy, nodded his head, and ran to his seat.

With the first official giving gifts, it seems to be a chain reaction, one after another officials came over to give gifts, Chen Jiu is comer does not refuse, as long as it is a treasure, he will accept it one by one, this year there are treasures that do not accept fools, especially gifts sent to the door.

Chen Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, the banquet was almost over, and during this period, Chen Jiu successively received no less than three hundred gifts.

These treasures are all precious things, after all, the identity of the officials present is extraordinary, and ordinary things cannot be handled.

"Ninth brother, my father will reward you with one hundred mountains out of a million mountains, which is really jealous of my brother" The prince was drunk and hazy, his tongue was rolling, and he was constantly twitching.

Looking at the prince's "drunk" state, Chen Jiu's heart moved: "The meat drama is coming."

"The difference between the prince's words, the reason why my father rewarded me with a hundred mountains is because I have a credit to the human race, if there is no me Chen Jiu, let alone a hundred mountains that I won, even the god list will be won by the other party."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu smiled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently: "So big brother, don't be jealous, I am a well-deserved master of the hundred mountains in these million mountains, and this king also has the confidence to suppress the demon clan of the hundred thousand mountains."

Speaking of which, Chen Jiu swept away the ordinary, and instantly became graceful and luxurious, and his momentum was compelling.

The prince snorted: "Exactly, exactly, the hundred mountains should belong to the ninth brother, but we are all brothers." The ninth brother eats meat, and he also wants to give us soup."

A fine light flashed in Chen Jiu's eyes, and he stared at the prince: "I don't know what the prince means by this?"

"The hundred mountains belong to the demon clan, naturally the monsters are rampant, although the ninth brother is supernatural, but the realm of the hundred mountains is too big, the ninth brother must not be able to guard alone, we are all brothers, but we can divide some people to help you guard the hundred mountains" The prince's eyes were hazy.

Several princes also stared at Chen Jiu at this time, wanting to see how Chen Jiu reacted. Can you be in this fat sheep. The cheap brother bit off a piece of meat.

Chen Jiu sneered in his heart, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly slipped to the ground, and the sound of fragmentation spread throughout the entire box.

Looking at Chen Jiu, he had already collapsed on the table at this time. Saliva is sticky coming out of the mouth. The snoring was earth-shattering.

Half in the bag. Chen Jiu was actually drunk.

The hundred mountains are Chen Jiu's private land, and there are countless treasures, so Chen Jiu naturally wants to eat alone. I don't want to share it with others, but the cake of a hundred mountains is too big, and the Heavenly Sect, and even the officials of the imperial court, big and small, don't want to take a bite of this cake.

Just like now, under the gaze of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces and countless officials, does Chen Jiu dare to refuse?

If you reject the prince, it is equivalent to rejecting the important ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and Chen Jiu has rejected the identity of the prince, not to mention the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, there is no helper in the court, and the road in the future is afraid that it will not be easy to walk, these guys will also be hungry for cakes, and from time to time they want to find something for you to do and give you some eye medicine.

As for promising the prince, that's a joke, promise the prince, can you not promise the rest of the princes who are hostile to the prince?.

Besides, Chen Jiu and the prince are still a little dirty, they are really too lazy to deal with him, if this mouth is opened, the large and small forces in the DPRK and the central government are complicated, and a hundred mountains are not enough at all, so Chen Jiu can only play a trick, yes, it is a trick, although everyone knows that Chen Jiu is pretending to be drunk, how can such a strong person be so easy to get drunk, but no one will expose it without interest, and there is no way to expose it, as long as Chen Jiu dies and does not admit it, even if you expose it, everyone will not look good on the face, and no one will really "believe".

"The prince's cultivation is unfathomable, I didn't expect to get drunk, it's really beyond the official's expectations" An official touched his beard and held a wine glass, looking dumbfounded.

Another official next to him said: "Since the prince is drunk, then this banquet is almost over."

"Don't be busy with the end, it's rare for everyone to get together this time, just take this opportunity to drink two glasses without getting drunk and not returning."

"It's extreme, it's extreme," someone chimed in.

The third prince looked at the pale-faced prince, a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the maid beside him and said: "The ninth brother is drunk, you wait to send him back to the house quickly, be more careful along the way, and don't be lazy."

"Yes, prince" The two maids walked out gracefully, helped Chen Jiu up, and turned to leave.

I can't see that the two delicate and weak women are actually martial arts masters, and Chen Jiu, who is more than 100 pounds in his hands, is like a puppet in his hands, without weight.

"Two girls walk slowly" Just as the two of them went downstairs, a girl with big eyes stopped in front of the two people.

The big-eyed girl in front of her was dressed in blue, revealing a simple atmosphere.

"I don't know who the girl is?" said the maid who was standing on Chen Jiu's left.

"My name is Lan Ling, I am a steward of this restaurant, my young lady is the old man of the prince, I want to ask the prince to explain, and ask the two girls to give a convenience" The maid's voice is very good, with a hint of charm.

The two maids were sober, but they couldn't help but have a good impression of the girl in front of them, looked at Chen Jiu, and knew that this prince's cultivation was unfathomable, and it was impossible to get drunk at all, and the maid on the right said tentatively: "Lord, lord, is this girl in front of you your old friend?"

Chen Jiu looked at the little girl with drunken eyes, but he was wondering in his heart, how could he have such an old man, but the artist was bold, and he didn't agree, nor objected, and continued to lower his head and pretend to be asleep.

The two maids were waiting beside the third prince, what a thrill, and the speculation of human nature was not much worse than that of the master of the twenty-first world, and the maid on the left said: "Since this is the case, then we will send the Hou Ye upstairs."

The big-eyed girl shook her head: "There is no need to trouble the two of you so much, just hand over the Hou Ye to me."

After finishing speaking, the girl's delicate palm suddenly grabbed Chen Jiu's shoulder, shook him off, and carried it behind her back.

Think about it, a little girl, with big eyes, a simple face, carrying a tall boy on her back, how to look at this scene and how to feel out of harmony.

The girl's steps were light, and she staggered up the stairs and disappeared into the Baihua Building.

"Miss, I brought this son in for you."

The girl pushed open the door and entered a pink country, where the decorations are mostly pink, with a ** atmosphere.

Putting Chen Jiu on a chair, the girl muttered: "Miss, what is this son worthy of your attention, you actually asked me to invite it personally, this is simply a pig, and it is so heavy, it tosses him so much, he doesn't wake up."

The girl said, lowered her head, pinched Chen Jiu's face into various shapes, and smiled.

"Lan Ling'er, don't tease this guy, you girl, otherwise you will cry later, this guy is very cunning, you kick him hard to ensure that he wakes up immediately" An ethereal voice came, and in that ethereal voice, there seemed to be a temptation of all kinds of amorous feelings, which made people's blood boil.

Smelling the fragrance between his noses, Chen Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, a girl with big eyes, who seemed to be a porcelain doll, was looking at Chen Jiu blankly, and then a scream almost broke Chen Jiu's eardrums.

"What's it called" Chen Jiu couldn't help pinching this girl's little face, presumably this little guy was Lan Ling'er, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Miss" Lan Ling'er looked pitifully behind Chen Jiu.

Turning his head slowly, Chen Jiuyi fell into a stupor in an instant, what kind of demeanor was that, even if he was just standing there, but there seemed to be thousands of styles to tell, and endless charm was wandering in the air.

A pink shirt, just a shirt, has added countless temptations out of thin air.

The skin is delicate and ruddy, there is no pore, the figure is perfect, and the black hair is scattered behind him, looking at this amorous woman, Chen Jiu felt that a familiar thing was reminding him, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Xiaobai."

"Childe, let's meet again" The woman's voice can make people vomit blood, and she can't wait to die for it again before she is willing. (To be continued......)