Zhuang Qing filled Fu Li's glass with juice. These juices were all purchased from Tianyuan Dispatch. They were fresh and full of aura, unlike some black-hearted businessmen in the human world who squeezed juice from rotten fruit and mixed it with water.
After pouring the juice, Zhuang Qing looked up and saw that everyone on the table was looking at him. Zhuang Qing put down the jug of juice and raised his eyebrows to meet Zilong's face: "Excuse me, do we know each other?"
The demon cultivator who was watching the play at the same table almost didn't laugh out loud. What this Zilongjun said was obviously not with good intentions. I didn't expect that Zhuang Qinglongjun was more ruthless and didn't pay attention to the other party at all. But today is different from the past. Although the dragon clan is still showing off its power in the world of self-cultivation, since the establishment of the management department, the dragon clan has restrained a lot in these years, and the life of the little demons is much better. Does Zhuang Qinglong have a bad relationship
As a member of the demon clan, since there is a management department, I need to pay more attention to my words and deeds, but my life is much better than before. They don't have to worry about being caught by others for alchemy, or being bullied by unreasonable demons, and they can even get the ID card of the human world to live in the human world.
Subconsciously, they were still emotionally biased towards Zhuang Qing.
"We haven't seen each other for so many years, and Xiaozhuang has become the leader of our self-cultivation world again. It's normal not to remember." Zilong chuckled softly: "When your mother died of illness, you were adopted by our three clans."
The three clans that Zilong refers to refers to the purple, red, and white clans. The blue dragon and the black dragon live in closed doors, no matter what, they will only show their faces on big occasions. At other times, they will never go out to sea easily. It is said that the Lan and Xuan clans moved to the same sea area in order to avoid the invasion of foreign enemies due to the scarcity of dragon mouths.
In the demon world, no matter what color dragons are, other demons are collectively referred to as dragons. However, only the dragons themselves know that they are not so united within.
The demon cultivators were a little surprised to hear Zilong's words, but they didn't expect such a past
"You guys are those hateful children who bullied Zhuang Qing when he saw that he didn't have a father or mother?" Fu Li put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth, "You little beasts, today is the birthday banquet of the head of Zhao, I Don't care about you, I will visit your Dragon Palace in person tomorrow."
Seeing that Fu Li was so angry, the demon cultivators suddenly realized that these dragon princes began to bully others when they saw that Zhuang Longjun had no elders. It's no wonder that the rumors about Zhuang Longjun are all about him killing some evil demon in the human world, and almost no one has heard about him and the dragon family.
"Fu Daoyou's words are over, our three clans take care of him with delicious food, how can we bully him?" Zilong's face showed anger, "Even if you are colleagues, you can't confuse black and white like this."
"You should be glad today is the birthday of the head of Zhao." Fu Li was too lazy to pay attention to Zilong's behavior, and said directly, "Have you all been to the Gongdou training class, you have such a strong ability to open your eyes and talk nonsense. If there is no emperor for you to fight, why do you spend so much effort?"
"You!" Zilong patted the table and stood up.
"Sit down!" Fu Li shouted, "Didn't the elders in the family teach you the rules?"
Zilong wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't open his mouth, his body sat down unconsciously, and his body no longer obeyed his commands. He widened his eyes in horror, trying to get Chilong and Bailong to help, but Chilong only knew how to eat without heart, and Bailong thought that Zilong was afraid of Fu Li's momentum, and was secretly looking down on him in his heart. I don't know what happened to his body.
"It's really heartbreaking for the younger generation to be spoiled by the old clan." Fu Li turned to look at the other demon cultivators. "It's also peaceful and stable in the world of cultivation now. If we put it in the past, this kind of temper would have been killed long ago."
The other demon cultivators nodded with a smile. They were all good at sitting at this table. Naturally, they could see that Fu Li controlled Zilongjun's body, but who wanted to offend the people in the management office? What's more, Fu Li's cultivation is unfathomable. They didn't even feel the spiritual power, and the other party controlled Zilongjun. Who would dare to offend such a big monster.
What's more, they all worked hard all the way from goblins, and they know what it means to be able to bend and stretch. If this matter were put on for a thousand years, Zilongjun would have died long ago.
The worst thing was the green-haired turtle, whose whole body was shaking like chaff. He could see that something was wrong with Zilong, but he didn't even dare to let out the air. After this senior Fu came to trouble the Qinglong clan last time, Elder Qingyan's tail was gone, and even if he turned into a humanoid, he lost his legs. This is not the worst. Since then, Elder Qing Yan has been afraid of hearing thunder, and even more afraid of seeing hairy objects.
Elder Qing Yan used to be so graceful, but now he only dares to lock himself in the dormitory, and he doesn't even want to go out.
Everyone knows that Elder Qing Yan is considered a waste.
Since then, Fu Li has become the big devil in the hearts of the Qinglong clan. He doesn't even dare to take revenge, and he flees when he sees it.
Without the talkative Zilong, the rice can finally be eaten well. When the head of Zhao Xiu personally came to toast and thank you, Fu Li and Zhuang Qing had already tasted the dishes on the table.
"My distinguished guests are here, and the splendid Pengpi is shining. If there is any inappropriate reception, please forgive me." The head of Zhao smiled smugly, and he drank the wine simply.
Zilong, who was sitting next to him, found that his body was moving again, not only moving but also picking up the wine glass. He opened his eyes wide in horror, looked at the wine glass in his hand, couldn't believe that he was easily controlled by the demon cultivator, what kind of sorcery did Fu Li cultivate
"Zhao Sect Leader is polite, today is your birthday celebration, we should respect you." Zhuang Qing got up and raised his glass, "Please."
"Minister Zhuang can still find time to come here despite his busy schedule. I'm grateful." The head of Zhao smiled even more happily, seeing Zhuang Qing's eyes glowing. This is a dragon that coincides with the national destiny, and he has a halo all over his body.
The disciples of the Qingxiao faction who were in charge of taking pictures next to them hurriedly raised their cameras and took a lot of pictures of Zhuang Qing drinking with the chief Zhao.
The cameramen and photographers were all in place, taking pictures and videos, and even some cultivators secretly took out their mobile phones and took a few pictures.
Some people adjusted the angle, and even let themselves and Zhuang Qing "fit" perfectly. After shooting, they sent it to their relatives and friends to show off.
What's more ruthless is that some netizens in the melon-eating and cultivating world posted photos of Zhuang Qing appearing at the birthday banquet on the forum, and asked that netizen to quickly buy Lizi X and Erxing 8, ready to live broadcast to everyone to eat mobile phones.
While everyone was eating melons, there were also people who wondered why Zhuang Qing suddenly decided to participate in the birthday banquet. Is it because there were two high-level employees in the department from the Qingxiao faction. Seeing that the Internet was too noisy, he deliberately gave the employees face.
Speaking of which, Minister Zhuang is really a good leader.
Soon, a staff member of the management office replied: Don't think about it, our boss hardly reads the forum, he doesn't know about these online debates, and you don't even look at who he went with.
with whom? Isn't that the protagonist of the warning film that has swept the entire cultivation world recently, fellow Taoist Fuli? Fellow Daoist Fu Li has a high cultivation level, and even Yu Qiang dares to fight. Going with Zhuang Longjun is not a disgrace to Zhuang Longjun's identity, right
Cultivation Fellow A: I seem to know something.
Fellow Daoist Cultivation B: I seem to know that too.
Daoists were baffled by the tone of these people, what do you know
Cultivation Fellow A: I'm too timid to speak.
Cultivation Fellow Daoist C: The two of them seem to be wearing a couple's outfit. Is that what you mean
Cultivation Fellow A: The fellow upstairs is new, right? I didn't say anything. Remember to have a good meal. Fellow Daoists and administrators, please testify, the comments above have nothing to do with me at all.
After Taoist friend A replied to this sentence, he never appeared again, obviously he did not dare to speak any more.
However, it doesn't matter whether she shows up or not. The important thing is that the majority of the melon eaters are already stunned. It's not surprising that the two big men appear together, but it's a bit incredible to wear a couple's outfit.
Could it be that Zhuang Longjun and Senior Fu Li are...
Daoists on the Internet are still eating melons, and the dinner is coming to an end. After the meal, the Qingxiao faction also prepared various song and dance performances for the guests to enjoy.
Looking at the phoenix dance feather on the stage, Fu Li suddenly remembered an incident when he was a child. At that time, he was scared to cry by the fat man, and he cried every day after returning to Wuying Mountain. No one could persuade him. Later, the sparrow and chick sister who lived at the entrance of his cave brought back many beautiful birds and performed many beautiful dances at the entrance of his cave.
At that time, the sparrow, who could not change shape, pretended to be a phoenix and accepted the worship of Shiratori. Later, he asked how it did it, only to find out that it used the Lingmi grown by the King Hyena as a bribe and asked the birds to accompany her to play this kind of dreaming drama.
Although he felt that the dream of a little sparrow was unreliable, the dance of a hundred birds facing the phoenix was very beautiful. At that time, he relied on his young age, and the sparrow also liked to play this kind of play. After several bags of Lingmi came out, I invited the birds to perform many times.
Maybe the memories of his childhood are too good. The phoenix dance feathers that Qingxiao sent people to dance is beautiful and the lights are gorgeous, but he still thinks that the Hundred Birds facing the phoenix looks better, even though... The little sparrows fly At the front, it's not at all noticeable.
But the colorful feathers of the birds, and the sweet chirping sounds, couldn't be more wonderful.
"Sect Master Zhao has spent a lot of effort this time, and even invited Kong You to perform." A cultivator sitting at the back repeatedly exclaimed, "It is said that Kong You's performance is the closest to Phoenix."
Kong You
Fu Li looked at the beautiful woman dancing on the stage, isn't that a peacock spirit? And the body of this peacock is still a male.
The dance of the phoenix amazed the world and attracted the worship of the white birds, so this dance called "Phoenix Dances with Feather", also known as "Hundred Birds Chaofeng", but because the demon cultivators of the Peacock tribe consciously couldn't afford "Hundred Birds Chaofeng" "The name of the dance was named "Phoenix Dancing Feather".
But Fu Li felt that "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" is not only the beauty of the phoenix dance, but also the beauty of the birds. Those birds who worked with Lingmi in those days were more distracted than those dancers who had performed for a hundred years on the stage.
Alas, now the juniors in the cultivation world are guarded by the management office, and they do not lack that mouthful of food. Naturally, they don't have to work as hard as those birds in those days.
Sure enough, the easy life makes the demon lazy.
The author has something to say: Hundred Birds: ? ? ? We do not carry this pot!