The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Chapter 22

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It is impossible for Ye Junhou, who came from Shenzhou and Yaozhou at the same time, to have not noticed that when the Ark landed on the outskirts of the dark capital, he had already sent someone to send a dinner invitation, but he did not give any explanation to the envoy post house and the reception guard. It can be said that it is quite casual to have an attitude of taking care of your food, clothing, housing, and transportation by yourself.

Ji Mo was not surprised by this kind of treatment. After all, Ye Junhou's setting is that everything is just a word "cool", and the label of "unreasonable" has been clearly posted on his forehead since the first chapter of the novel. Being able to manage a meal that night was considered very polite to this person.

After sleeping in the room for a long time, Ji Mo finally calmed down completely. When he walked out of the room, he was indifferent as he used to be. After a little bit of staff arrangement, a god attendant stepped forward and asked, "Priest Morning Star, do you want to bring me with you? A servant who is good at diplomacy."

"No, no use."

Knowing that there is no room for mortals to intervene in the battlefield of such bigwigs, Ji Mo himself does not plan to talk much at the dinner party, just ask Su Ge and Ye Junhou to deal with it. However, after taking a look at Ye Mingjun, who obviously won't be obediently waiting in the room, he still reluctantly instructed, "Xianjun, when you encounter a question that you don't know how to answer, just keep smiling and I will answer it for you. ."

In fact, Ye Mingjun wasn't very interested in the banquet. He just thought that Ji Mo's face was pale before and he didn't worry about him going out alone. Now he naturally wants to follow him. In his memory, even the immortal's peach feast was boring, so he tentatively asked, "Can I touch you if I'm bored?"

Don't give me this kind of speech that seems to be playing in public! You've already been fined for combing your hair and washing your clothes, can't you just relax

He restrained himself from thinking about opening the book. Considering that the immortals are interested, it is impossible to sit down and have a good temperament. In order to prevent the system from accumulating the punishment of the strange painting style, Ji Mo finally gritted his teeth and popped out two words, " Can."

Ye Junhou attaches great importance to enjoyment, and the construction of the magic palace is also extremely luxurious. Along the way, the carved beams and paintings are resplendent, and even the lanterns hanging in front of the palace's room are made of various colored glazes, which are dazzling and dazzling.

The devil loves beauty and wine, and every time he conquers a piece of territory, he has to admit the most beautiful local woman into the palace. Now it is a real harem of three thousand. What surprised Ji Mo was that although he had many concubines, he only had one son, Ye Po, and he had loved him in every possible way since he was born. Never wavered.

"Legend of the Night" is not over yet. Naturally, there is no plot of the protagonist being a father. It is difficult for Ye Junhou to estimate his behavior pattern according to the settings. Ji Mo does not know what his attitude towards the world is. See it with your own eyes to make a decision.

Following the leading palace servants into the golden hall where the banquet was held, Ji Mo had always set himself a mysterious heavenly man who was good at prophecy. At this time, he also followed Su Ge indifferently and only used his insatiable investigative function to secretly scan it. A circle of people between the banquets, Chang Hui was also in the banquet, and the seats were opposite them, and it was obvious at a glance that it was deliberately arranged.

Apart from them, the rest are the gods and some officials who have surrendered to Mozhou. The side hall is decorated with tulle curtains. After that, there are beautiful women plundered by Mozhou in the battle. When serving at the meeting, guests can take it home when they see it.

This is a common practice in Mozhou, so the ministers have always loved to attend the banquet of the demon master. Ji Mo knew this, so he did not bring his entourage, lest they were used to the three views of the gods who were accustomed to the cultivation.

However, after glancing at Ye Junhou who was flirting with a beautiful woman in front of his son, he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, so, Shen Hei, you really won't be beaten to death by your wife when you write this kind of protagonist? No wonder every update time is late at night, and I dare not let my wife see what I am writing.

As the Lord of the Demon Continent, Marquis Ye is naturally the top seat. Although he is sitting on the world, he still maintains the most accustomed dress. He is only dressed in simple black, with long hair scattered and no crown. Her sturdy pectoral muscles were faintly visible from the crooked front of her clothes, so she reclined on the throne, half-squinting her eyes and letting the beauty beat her legs. On the other hand, Ye Po, who was beside him, had been sitting upright, nervous as if he was a primary school student whose homework was being checked by his father.

Seeing him like this, Ye Junhou smiled in a low voice, and threw the luminous cup that was worth a thousand gold at random, and only patted his son's shoulder with his free hand, "Wait until you are eighteen before drinking, this is not a good thing."

After speaking, I found that the smell of alcohol in my body didn't seem to be convincing, and added with a wicked smile, "But I'm not a good thing, I am not a good person, so I can soak it in the wine vat."

Taking everything into consideration, Ji Mo didn't move the wine glass on the table, but secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that Ye Junhou really favored this only son.

In order to make it easier for the beauties to serve, the banquets were all single seats, but Ye Mingjun glanced at the men and women who were hugging each other, and thought that the little guy he raised could be snatched by others before he was hugged, so he was righteous. He moved a chair and sat beside Ji Mo. Fortunately, the table in the magic palace was wide enough to fit dishes for two people, but the two men in the entire palace were sitting in one place, which inevitably attracted people's attention.

Aware of the gazes of the crowd from time to time, Ji Mo guessed a little bit of his thoughts, but shook his head helplessly.

Ye Mingjun, normal people's reaction to seeing pet pairings is to take pictures and post on Weibo with joy. Your move is very dangerous.

However, Ye Mingjun, who was completely uninterested in the polite words during the banquet, was really bored. After observing the people around him for a while and making sure that everyone was very close, he also held Ji Mo's hand curiously and asked: "I Can I hug you like this?"

Whoa!

The voices in the hearts of everyone can be felt from the eyes that are concentrated in an instant, Ji Mo withdrew his hand expressionlessly and indifferently expressed his refusal, "Xianjun, normal people will not behave indiscriminately in public. Please don't learn from them."

Fortunately, he didn't have time to continue learning. At this time, Ye Junhou finally put his eyes on his guests, glanced at Su Ge, who closed his eyes and rested as if he had fallen asleep, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Old God. Stick, did the cook of my magic palace make you look down on it? Why didn't the food move at all?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Mo silently looked at the stir-fried pigeon eggs on the table, braised pigeon in red oil, fried whole pigeon with crispy skin, pigeon soup with jujube... This whole table full of pigeon feast proved Ye Ye Junhou is indeed a very vengeful god.

Love and Peace was stewed by the protagonist of the newspaper, and Suger was naturally not interested in using chopsticks. He raised his eyes lazily as if he had just woken up from sleep, and said calmly, "Boy Ye, long time no see, are you okay?"

As soon as he heard the old monk chanting sutras, Ye Junhou remembered the pigeon at his bedside that night, and his face instantly darkened when he thought of the concubine's suspicion of him that night, so he mocked angrily: "I am It's okay, but you, how do you feel when you see your dog jump into the white donkey's den?"

In Ye Junhou's opinion, no matter Chang Hui, the stumbling block that prevented his dominance in the past, or Su Ge, who is always talking about him all day, are not good birds, and two bad birds peck each other naturally.

However, the moment he heard this, Ji Mo just stabbed the head of a pigeon with a chopstick on the table, you are a donkey, that is a white deer, a blind man!

After complaining, he realized that these words seemed to hurt him 10,000 points. He touched the mask covering his eyes, and he decisively waved to the servants of the palace, "Here's a plate of venison, thank you."

It seems that he was reminded by him that there is still the option of ordering by yourself, and Suger also added at the right time, "I want fruit."

Ye Junhou's table of pigeons didn't have good intentions at all, and they naturally wouldn't be polite. Unexpectedly, Chang Hui, who had been drinking quietly all the time, also said coolly, "The clear soup is matsutake mushrooms, and the seasoning is light. "

Seeing that this group of people were eating and drinking and ordering food, Ye Junhou realized once again that the thickness of the faces of the gods and people was not equal to each other. However, he was not stingy enough to treat people without food, so he raised his hand and ordered people to do it, but he glanced at Chang Hui suspiciously, "Why don't you eat pigeons?"

The implication - I tossed Shenzhou, you betrayal, to join in the fun, is it possible that the old love is over

In response, Chang Hui smiled politely, "Since the pigeons of the Demon Lord's house are used to entertain dogs, people can't eat them."

Oh, I just got scolded, so I will disgust you.

His attitude is very clear, but when the words came out, everyone in the audience stopped their chopsticks. According to Ji Mo's guess, they should be scolding all in their hearts. Mad, you bosses laughed at each other, and we watched the crowd have a meal. gun

After all, after so many years of fighting, it seems that Chang Hui has a lower degree of favorability towards Ye Junhou than Su Ge. He doesn't seem to have any intention of cooperating with Mozhou, as long as he can stop Shenzhou, he is satisfied.

Guessing the subtle hostile atmosphere between these three heavenly beings, Ji Mo took all the newly added dishes on his table without any hesitation, and also served Ye Ming-jun a bowl of matsutake soup.

Before waiting for the other party to open his mouth, he took the lead in blocking the immortal's mouth with a spoon. Seeing that he obediently took it and didn't speak again, Ji Mo quietly lowered his head to eat and continued his secret observation.

This move fell into the eyes of the onlookers, and it spawned countless plots, and they all sighed in their hearts, alas, it is really a broken sleeve.

Divine Continent's departure from Chang Hui's strength was greatly damaged. Ye Junhou naturally knew it, and knew that Su Ge's personal mission this time would definitely want him, so his attitude was also arrogant and unconcerned.

As a result, this group of people is here, Su Ge has been closing his eyes and resting as if he is going to sleep here, Chang Hui is just talking about it, and even praised his son's shoe upper embroidery before getting to the point. Is not this nonsensical? His son is the most adorable in the world, can others say that

As for that Ji Mo, it's even more extreme, to openly flirt with a man at his banquet, and feed soup and vegetables, two dead gays, it's simply unsightly!

Seeing that Ji Mo and the man in white were talking in a low voice again, the subconscious mind made up the dialogue that made the straight Demon Lord feel a chill on his back, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, so he asked bluntly, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Naturally, Su Ge would not rashly mention the merger of the two continents, and only replied with a superficial excuse, "I want money."

Chang Hui originally came here to fight against Shenzhou, and at this time, he replied, "Stop him from asking for money."

In this regard, the irritable Demon Lord has only one sentence, "come here, shoot them out."

As soon as these words came out, the courtiers instantly became excited. Seeing that these strong men rolled up their sleeves, they were about to lift the table. Guessing that the atmosphere of Mozhou could really sweep them out, Ji Mo finally said leisurely: "The high priest has I want to talk to the Demon Lord alone."

However, will Chang Hui, who made a special trip to make trouble, miss this opportunity

Of course not, so he also smiled and said, "What a coincidence, me too."

It seems that they noticed something from their attitude. A playful smile appeared on Ye Junhou's mouth. He pressed his palm down, and all the officials who were eager to try sat back, but he only replied lazily: "You are embarrassed and treacherous for a long time. It's quite a tacit understanding, but unfortunately I only spend my nights in bed with women, as for when to see a man, it depends on my mood."

Knowing that Mozhou is going to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight and just wait for the benefits, Chang Hui raised his eyes slightly mockingly, with a polite but reserved smile on his face, "It's okay, I also did a period in the magic palace. The time attendant knows the daily routine of the Demon Lord, and will find a suitable time to visit."

Ji Mo knew long ago that Chang Hui's trumpet is all over the world, and there is no place in Wuzhou where he can't get in. It is estimated that he can become a high-level person in Yaozhou if he can get on the line with the demon king, but he did not expect to be turned against it like this, but let Shenzhou The original unrivaled intelligence network was completely abolished.

Ji Mo knew about Chang Hui's hidden ability, and Ye Junhou couldn't tell if this person was telling the truth for a while, but he was born arrogant, so he just replied provocatively, "It's interesting, then you can choose a time. Enter the magic palace and try, and the guards caught you. You are my son."

Chang Hui has been a nanny for Su Ge for 30 years, and his temper has long been the best in the world. Naturally, this provocation is not taken seriously, and he can divert the war with a casual smile, "The devil is joking, His Royal Highness is in the south of the country. Everyone knows the record, and I have no intention of following in its footsteps.”

"If you don't say it, I forgot. I heard that the morning star priest is very powerful in Linguang City."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Junhou also remembered the fact that his son was bullied by Ji Mo in the southern part of Shenzhou, and turned his attention to the morning star priest who had been too lazy to watch.

Well, it turns out that Chang Hui hates the author the most.

Putting down the soup bowl silently, Ji Mo once again realized Chang Hui's deep malice towards him.

Therefore, he is not the author of Chang Hui, and his wife is not written to death by him. Even if his son is not obedient, it is a disaster to be targeted by the protagonist of someone else's family!

Compared with this group of protagonists, Ye Mingjun, who will drink soup quietly as long as he kisses and coaxes it, is not ordinary cute!