Before Mo Qingge could stop him, he swallowed the candied fruit, and his face did not change.
The people in the inner hall looked at him with admiration, flustered.
Your majesty is true love to the queen!
In his eyes, the Dragon King was also at a loss.
Strange, the preserves are obviously poisonous. Why does the little demon emperor eat them but have nothing to do with them?
"Dragon King." Gu Mian Mo said coldly, "after making trouble out of nothing and slandering demons, should we sincerely apologize?"
"No, how can you be ok?" The Dragon King was confused.
"Magic feather, take it to all of you."
There is no doubt that the tone of light cloud and light wind is like an order.
"Yes
The magic feather carries it down again. The first one on the left is Jun Yichen and Feng Xi.
"Come, your majesty has spoken. Have a taste!"
Jun Yichen wants to scold him very much, but in order to give face to the demon queen, he takes a hard bite and tries to resist his nausea, praising:
"Little demon queen, good cooking skill!"
Said, also despised to stare at the Dragon King: "Dragon King, you don't spit, slander our little demon queen!"
Then Chu trace and Mo Liang knew that they were doomed, so they had to swallow it without saying a word.
After eating, a burst of awkward blow.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was very different.
Listen to them one by one full of praise, the Dragon King thought his ears were wrong.
Do these people have a bad taste?
Or did he lose his sense of taste?
Out of curiosity, the Dragon King tasted another piece, probably doubting that he had just not tasted it carefully.
As a result
Or that unforgettable disgusting taste, like hogwash!
"Poof... Cough, cough!" The Dragon King's face was livid and he kept drinking water. His nausea became more and more intense.
I believe in their ghosts!
"Dragon King!" Mo Liang was discontented and said, "see, we've all eaten it. Which eye of yours saw the poison in the preserves? Don't you give us an apology soon! "
"Yes Huan Yu echoed, "apologize to Xiao Qingge quickly!"
All of a sudden, he caused a lot of anger.
Forced by the coercion, he had to get up and apologize: "well, Queen demon, it was just my quick tongue that wronged you. There is no poison in the preserves!"
It's just the worst.
But the demon clan, a group of dogs with no idea, has no brain to blow. The world is really in decline!
"That's about the same." After apologizing, their anger subsided.
The atmosphere in the main hall was restored to exultation.
"Today, we are all here." Mo Liang's interest flushed, "if Gu Li is there, it will be perfect."
"Cut!" Dragon King just wants to break the atmosphere, "who are we with you? Don't be sentimental!"
Mo Liang tried to resist the impulse to beat him: "Dragon King, has anyone ever told you that you owe a beating?"
"No, you're the first one!"
"Shameless!"
"Uncle Dragon King, eat vegetables." Seeing that they were about to pick them up, Yunran hurriedly gave the Dragon King a dish in a gentle tone.
Yunran opened his mouth, and the anger of the Dragon King dissipated a lot. He didn't say anything more.
"All right, all right!" Chu trace and matter way, "this time, we demon clan accept northwest wasteland, and let the east capital surrender, is a gratifying event, you don't quarrel."
He was afraid of quarreling, and soon a fight broke out.
"In the final analysis, I can't help but succeed in Dongdu." Jun Yichen joked, "Your Majesty, should you give me a toast?"
"No drinking." He said faintly.
Jun Yi Chen is stunned, thinking that this guy is too straightforward when he doesn't give face.
But in turn, Gu mianmo ordered the maid on one side: "water."
Jun Yichen
"Yes
In my eyes, Mo Qingge is comforting.
Uncle Huang finally began to cherish his life!
Whether it's for her or not, it's a good sign.
A cup of white water is good. Gu Mian's slender finger bone lightly holds the jade cup and glances at Jun Yichen.
Jun Yichen was stunned: "why?"
"To you." Light tone, with a trace of ridicule.
Jun Yichen
This is too perfunctory!
He had no choice but to smile: "Gu mianmo, we are brothers for more than a thousand years. Are you so perfunctory to me?"
"Help yourself."
Gu mianmo didn't want to be polite to him. The implication is, do you like to drink.
Jun Yi dust cold hum a, just want to continue to scold him, but was pulled by Feng Xi pull sleeve.
"Ah Chen." Fengxi pressed the goblet in the palm of his hand, "you are also injured. Don't drink."
"All right, listen to the lady." This time, he readily agreed and said, "well, we all use tea instead of bars today. What do you think?"
When people don't speak, they acquiesce.
Only the Dragon King was unwilling: "I want to drink!"
It's boring for the people of the demon clan to drink wine!
All of you: --
"Dragon King, are you here to fight Mo Liang wants to seal his mouth.
"I don't care." The Dragon King sat casually, cocked his legs and said, "it's the little demon emperor who said that he would invite me to drink. Now I don't like a drop of wine."
"It's too much to beat." Mo Liang murmured.
"That's all." Suddenly, Mo Qingge said, "since the Dragon King wants to drink, then bring up all the wine and give it to the Dragon King!"
"Yes
"Well, there's a jar of wine here. Don't bother to get it again!" The Dragon King was too lazy to talk nonsense. He opened the jar of wine on the ground and drank it.
"Don't drink!" Mo Qingge saw the situation and quickly stopped, "it's the liquor just brewed by Xiaohuan."
When she finished, the Dragon King had finished.
Just late!
"What kind of liquor?" The Dragon King didn't think so, and said, "the stronger wine, I have drunk it!"
Mo Qingge and magic feather looked at each other, but they shook their heads and didn't speak.
Dragon King, do it yourself.
After a few cups of liquor, the Dragon King raised his head and felt that his eyes were spinning and floating.
"Strange, what kind of broken wine is this?" He murmured to himself, "Why are you so dizzy?"
One side of the ink cool, can't help but white his one eye: "all told you not to drink, his drink is not good also rely on others!"
"Shut up The Dragon King interrupted him with a sad look of wine and sighed:
"Lao Tzu worked hard to help you to feed the northwest wasteland, but each of you was ungrateful and didn't pull out a dime. Each of you was a person who was ungrateful for profit!"
He seems to be more and more unconsciousness, so his words are more and more wanton.
"Bang." Jun Yichen holds the cup in his finger bone and smiles, "brother, the world is always in troubled times. Respect the strong. If you are not willing, just take it away. No one will stop you."
Then, he said, "but you don't have that ability."