Chapter 7295

There is no reason for the guests to welcome the host, so when Yan Fugui and ye Qian arrived, they didn't inform them.

When ye Qian and Yan Fugui walked into the banquet hall side by side, almost everyone's eyes were startled. Except Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun, they had black faces and blue veins on their foreheads.

Without any words, they already knew Yan Fugui's attitude and what he wanted to express.

What is this, golden boy and jade girl? They choose this way just to see Yan Fugui play such a play?

"I've seen the princess, I've seen Mr. Ye!" in the hall, a group of aristocratic children got up to salute. Qi Dao, Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun also slowly got up, and their eyes fell on Ye Qian beside Yan Fugui.

Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun have just heard about ye Qian. Before, they just knew that he was one of the top 400 people in the world of heaven. He came from the land of immortals and demons. No one even told them what had just happened in shengzaohua palace.

It's as if they've decided to show up in private. When they think of the special location in the main hall, no matter how Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun deceive themselves, they also know that Yan Fugui is telling them that they are out.

Ye Qian naturally also saw that Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun's face was wrong, but this was the effect Yan Fugui wanted. He didn't even need to say anything clearly. Everything was simple and clear.

They look at each other and smile, knowing that the goal has been initially achieved, but outsiders seem to be very much like lovers in love, with sweet eyes.

This scene made all the aristocratic families of Daewoo in the hall smack their tongues, and all kinds of gossip appeared frequently in their hearts. They all knew that Qiao and Zhou had come for Princess Fugui. Now, it's clear that they don't want to leave their faces to the two Tianjiao.

Princess Yan Fugui, are you sure that master Ye qian can block the pressure and power of Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun?

as for Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun, they are a little disgusted by this mutual smile, and their hearts are full of dark clouds.

Yan Fugui waved to all the aristocratic families to take their seats. Then he skillfully and politely established a relationship with Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun, and said, "thank you for coming to the court of Dayu to hold my younger sister. This is Ye Qian, brother ye, who is equal to me. I just came back a few days ago and wanted to introduce them to make friends."

After Yan Fugui introduced Ye Qian to them, he said to Ye Qian, "brother ye, this is Qiao Yiyu, the son of Qiao, the true legend of Xuanyuan Tianzong. He is just one of the top 100 in the list of heaven's pride in the world..."

Qiao Yiyu's face is a little green when he hears such a different introduction. Is Ye Qian brother ye, or is he childe Qiao? What's special? Is it true that Yan Fugui is determined to recognize Ye Qian?

Zhou Bojun was in a better mood when he saw that Qiao Yiyu was depressed. But before he was happy for a moment, Yan Fugui began to introduce him again: "this is Zhou Bojun, the true biography of Yuding Tianzong. You are less than brother ye in the list of heavenly pride. But it's not a problem. You two are masters of Jiupin alchemy, so you should be able to talk!"

“……” Zhou Bojun's face darkened in an instant. What's worse than ye Qian? What can he talk about? Does that mean that if he is not a master of Jiupin alchemy, he is not qualified to speak to Ye Qian?

Ye Qian tries to hold back a burst of laughter. Yan Fugui controls the situation just right in a few words. It seems that the etiquette is comprehensive. In fact, inside and outside the words, they are all holding Ye Qian and running on Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun.

Sometimes, chasing girls is a big risk! Ye Qian make complaints about himself. These two are not ordinary people, but are truly proud people. They are so run in secret. They are hard to attack.

"Met ye Daoyou!" At this moment, they both thought of killing Ye Qian, but their bodies made the same choice. They saluted Ye Qian in a cold voice and said hello.

"I've met Mr. Qiao and Mr. Zhou!" Ye Qian smiles like a jade and a winner.

This smile this scene, Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun mood and difference a few points.

After the introduction and greeting, Yan Fugui takes Ye Qian to a seat. Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun see that they are like husband and wife, sitting side by side on the main seat of the main hall. Their eyelids jump. Envy, jealousy, resentment and other emotions gradually breed in their hearts.

Until Yan Fugui and ye Qian come out like this, they will never appear. Although there is no explicit or ironic, they both feel the disgust from Yan Fugui.

This is the real pain, even worse than Yan Fugui's finding Ye Qian as a shield.

They like the woman, but so with great malice against them, this kind of sorrow, let two people did not have any interest, suddenly hit too big, confused their mood.

"Feast!" Yan Fugui waved his hand and said in a loud voice.

As soon as the words were heard, the drum and harp music began. Eight graceful dancers, like fairy maids, came flying in from outside the hall and danced together on the circular carpet in the hall.

Outside the gate, another maid came out with delicious food and wine, quietly and elegantly putting plates of delicacies and spirits in front of the guests for food.

"Don't you say a few words?" Ye Qian looked at the hall, in addition to singing and dancing, nothing else, a little inexplicable embarrassment, sound to Yan Fugui asked."Didn't you say it was a feast? There's so much red tape. You can do whatever you want. When the song and dance stop and the banquet is over, it's time to go back to your home. " Yan Fugui looks at the song and dance with a smile and answers Ye Qian secretly.

“……” Ye Qian is speechless. It's not right, big sister. Is your dinner too hasty? Is it really literal meaning? It's over after a meal? It's so simple and primitive. As a member of the royal family, you didn't make a flower out of the banquet. Don't you feel ashamed of the royal family?

make complaints about his heart, which is the most sincere and malicious banquet he has ever seen.

"Ye Daoyou, let's have a full drink when we meet for the first time?" Zhou Bojun poured a glass of wine and said respectfully to Ye Qian. Although his words were polite, he acted impolitely. Without waiting for ye Qian to speak, he dried the wine directly.

After drinking, he also turned the glass down and looked at Ye Qian provocatively in his eyes.

"This glass is too small!" Ye Qian lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the glass in front of him. One glass was only two yuan. He shook his head with a disdainful expression. From the storage ring, he found out the appearance of three sea bowls and a bowl of five Liang wine.

"Brother Zhou, that cup is too stingy. Men drink wine. How can it be like this? How can we change it?" Ye Qian, holding the sea bowl with a smile, directly ignores that Zhou Bojun has already had a drink and suggests with a smile.

"So good!" Zhou Bojun brow pick, heroic promise.

"Brother Qiao, do you drink with a small cup or drink with me?" Ye Qian turned his head and looked at Qiao Yiyu, who was watching the play. He was very skilled at digging all kinds of pits in the invitation.

"I don't think it's fun to have a small cup, either!" Qiao Yiyu suddenly smiles and says frankly that there is a flash of light in his eyes looking at Ye Qian. Ye Qian is not simple. He digs at least three holes in his words.

Drinking in a small cup means stinginess. Drinking with the younger generation in the temple is more important. I want him and Zhou Bojun to be the first class. Drinking in a small cup means stingy. Of course, the latter is more masculine.

No matter how he refused, it was difficult for him to escape from the pit that ye Qian had just delineated for him, but when he agreed, the rhythm was controlled by Ye Qian, and there might be a bigger pit behind him.

But refuse, or in front of Yan Fugui's face, cowardly in drinking, Qiao Yiyu can't do such shameless things.

This is a very dangerous thing! Qiao Yiyu is alert to Ye Qian, because in one word, he has been promoted several times.

Ye Qian laughs and gives them the sea bowl. After filling it with wine, he raises the sea bowl and says, "together is fate. Princess, Qiao Daoyou and Zhou Daoyou, let's drink this cup!"

Smart dog! Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun scold each other at the same time. They thought that when ye Qian called for drinking, they would find an excuse not to drink, just as ye Qian did just now. But they didn't expect that ye Qian would take Yan Fugui with them. They watched Yan Fugui take a small wine cup and take a sip. They gave each other a bitter look, holding the sea bowl and Gudong Gudong straight Then pour it into your stomach.

Zhou Bojun is OK. He usually likes to drink and has a good amount of alcohol. But Qiao Yiyu is a swordsman. He is usually either ascetic or fighting. He seldom drinks. His face turns red in an instant. He instinctively uses his body's spiritual power to resolve his alcohol strength, but it has little effect.

"This wine?" Qiao Yiyu red alchemy, a little uncomfortable looking at Yan Fugui, with his cultivation, should not be so a cup of wine, directly uncomfortable up, more impossible spirit can not suppress.

"It's 2000 years of good wine. Drunk and exquisite, it's the treasure of the emperor's grandfather. Knowing that two Taoist brothers came, my little sister stole more than ten jars. What do Taoist brothers think?" Yan Fugui smiles and asks after explaining.

"Good wine, good wine!" Qiao Yiyu took a deep breath. His heart was bitter, but his mouth could only praise him. Although he didn't drink, he also knew that many of the spirit wine that had been used for thousands of years was hard to use the spirit power to dissolve the strength of wine in the wine. Otherwise, the spirit wine would have a fart to use. What's the difference with drinking water?

"Zui Linglong is one of the seven famous wines treasured by the royal family of Lihuo Dynasty. I didn't expect that Chengdu elders had a brewing formula. It's said that the most important feature of this wine is its strength. It only takes a thousand years, that is to say, those who are strong will get drunk after drinking too much, so it's called Zui Linglong. The strength of the two thousand years is really strong enough!" Zhou Bojun was surprised and said that he always loved drinking. He was drunk and exquisite. He had heard about it for a long time, but he never drank it. Unexpectedly, he met him in the remote place of Daewoo imperial court. What a surprise.

Fool! When Qiao Yiyu hears the words, he suddenly draws his lips. Is it time to care about the quality of wine? How can this product be listed as the pride of heaven? Pigs are better than him

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