As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

Zhu Wei placed the plate in front of Feng Liqi and sat on Feng Liqi's right hand side. Feng Liqi picked up a piece of sashimi and put it into his mouth. He looked at the thick piece and it tasted refreshing after eating it. The aftertaste is sweet, just after a short rest in the Shanshentan water, but the taste is much better than the fish in the Shanshentan pool.

Everything around seemed to be quiet. Everyone couldn't help but salivate as they watched Feng Liqi eat the sashimi. This top-quality ingredient seemed so simple and delicious with just one bite, especially when the person eating it was Master Feng. This fish is very valuable.

As for Zhu Wei, who is sitting next to Master Feng, one is simple, the other is retro, one has black hair reaching the floor, and the other is a silver-haired boy who looks like a two-dimensional boy. They are obviously two-dimensional people, but at this moment they are exceptionally integrated, as if they are two people. They were meant to be together, and no outsiders could enter their environment.

The villagers in Jingu Village have long been accustomed to the two of them. After all, they are all ordinary people, and only two of them are gods. They are not like the same country, but who is more like the same country.

Yu Chu cut the sashimi quickly, fearing that such good ingredients would be wasted later, so the best seats were given to the elderly in Jingu Village first, followed by Jiang Yaxu, and the others were randomly sent to various locations by Qi Hanchang and the others. on the table.

Everyone didn't care about the image, so each table only had ten slices. They ate them quickly and couldn't help but praise them. They were all sashimi. This bluefin tuna is indeed the best ingredient for sashimi. It is so delicious. They didn't know how to praise them for swallowing all the tongues. They had an endless aftertaste after one bite, and they wanted to eat it, but everyone was gone. The remaining bits were shared by Yu Chu on the table for the old man who had never eaten sashimi before.

The old people still looked disgusted. How can you eat this thing raw? It tasted weird when you took a bite just now. Forget it, put it here and throw it in the pot later, or bake it. If it weren't for the guests here, they would eat it. Intoxicated, they all wanted to secretly feed the dog.

"Hey, there's so much to eat. In addition to the chef Yu's hands-on part, we also made everything else ourselves. Don't wait to eat. There are still things that haven't been made. I brought the stereo. Let's sing and dance together. There must be a bonfire at the bonfire party. This party looks like we’re not inviting everyone to tea!”

"Sister Xiaoqi's piano is here, do you want to play a song for us too?" When the students saw Feng Liqi's piano, Yangyang encouraged them boldly, "Today's "Ambush from Flying Daggers" was so good. We still want to listen to it. !”

Some students took the opportunity to blow the whistle, and everyone applauded.

Qi Hanchang and the others looked at Zhu Wei sadly. It turned out that this was what the master meant by playing the piano. They were so wronged!

Feng Liqi picked up the piano and put it on his knees, "Okay, I'll satisfy you. I haven't played the piano for a long time, but it's not "Ambush from Flying Daggers". I wish you a song called "Spring Breeze" to bring flowers to your writing, a spring of literary thoughts, and a title on the gold medal list!"

When the piano started playing, everyone thought that "Spring Breeze" would be a pleasant and harmonious piece of music. Who knew that they heard the fierce fighting spirit and fierce fighting spirit, and they wanted to go and scold Fang Qiu right now.

Suddenly a pink figure jumped into the crowd, holding a long sword in her hand, and danced gracefully. When she danced the sword, she was as quiet as a crouching tiger, as moving as a flying dragon, as slow as a wandering cloud, as fast as lightning, steady and free. , the sword danced faster and faster, like a silver dragon flying up and down around her, circling left and right, making people intoxicated.

After the song, everyone saw the person in the middle. He was dressed in pink Hanfu, with his hair tied in a ponytail like a female knight-errant. With a confident smile on his face, he bowed to everyone, walked to Feng Lixi and bowed again. , knelt down in front of Zhu Wei, "Disciple Meng Weiwei pays homage to Master!"

The corners of Lei Rongxuan's eyes twitched. In the afternoon, Brother Meng, no, Meng Weiwei was still dark as usual in the afternoon. Why did she wear such a pink color at night? Even if she wants to be a gentle girl, she doesn't have to become completely unrecognizable in an instant. She might be alarmed if she is like this. Everyone in the team doesn’t know each other anymore, it’s a bit too showy.

Li Haoqian and the others looked at Meng Weiwei angrily. It was this stinky girl who beat them all half to death in one confrontation. If Master Zhuwei accepts her, he will not be bullied to death by her in the future.

Qi Hanchang looked Meng Weiwei up and down. Why did Meng Weiwei progress so quickly without accepting the guidance of her master? She was still half-dead when she came, but now it seems like nothing happened. Has she given up?

That was too fast. How could it be possible without taking the injury seriously? Even if her own injuries were not mentioned, the blood feud between her father and her brother could not be easily let go, but how could she laugh out loud.

Feng Liqi glanced at Meng Weiwei appreciatively. This girl really listened to what she said. She wore the pinkest clothes and did the cruelest things. However, wearing pink was a bit eye-catching for her. Feng Liqi was just a suggestion, not a real person. He asked her to wear pink clothes. She couldn't finish the Hanfu that she had ordered before, so he gave her a few sets. Who would have thought that she would choose such pink clothes.

Zhu Wei looked Meng Weiwei up and down, and Meng Weiwei also faced Zhu Wei directly. She actually didn't want Zhu Wei to be her teacher. Zhu Wei had taught so many apprentices and was not as good as her who had studied under Master Feng for a month. In comparison, she still wanted to be with Feng. Master, but Master Feng said that she did not accept martial arts disciples. If she wanted to practice martial arts, she still had to follow Master Zhu Wei, so she came to become a disciple. In her heart, she was probably still dissatisfied.

Zhu Wei stood up, only one head taller than Meng Weiwei who was kneeling down, "Not convinced?"

Meng Weiwei raised her head and saw Zhu Wei push her hand. No one could see what happened, and Meng Weiwei flew out directly.

Feng Liqi handed the piano to Teacher Ao, who was kneeling behind her like an invisible person, and chuckled, "Zhu Wei, be kind to girls. If it weren't for our early agreement, if it wasn't for Weiwei's blood feud, I wouldn't want to give it to her." your!"

Zhu Wei looked at Meng Weiwei coldly, "You smile so ugly!" He obviously had so much hatred in his heart, but he still wanted to imitate Feng Liqi's fake smile, but it wasn't as good-looking as Feng Liqi's smile, it was really annoying.

Meng Weiwei stood up and immediately knelt down again. This time she lowered her eyebrows much more submissively. This child was more powerful than she thought, so why were Qi Hanchang and the others not as good as her.

However, a master is a teacher. Since he is so powerful, there is no problem for her to call him master.

Seeing that Zhu Wei had no intention of nodding, Lei Rongxuan pulled a group of soldiers who followed him and knelt behind Meng Weiwei, "I beg Master Zhu Wei to accept a disciple!"

Feng Liqi was still laughing, and Zhu Wei waved his hand, "We'll discuss it later!" Don't interrupt other people's celebrations. Don't you think a group of people are stupid?

Meng Weiwei didn't want to get up yet. She desperately wanted to become a disciple. Feng Liqi didn't accept her, and Zhu Wei didn't accept her either. She was a little panicked. She thought that Zhu Wei would definitely accept her because she was so powerful. Who knew that Zhu Wei actually disliked her? ,Why.

Feng Liqi shook his head. Zhu Wei was too rational. Even if he gave him something, he would not use it casually. He hated all creatures that might lose their reason. Meng Weiwei was a trouble to him.

Everyone, everyone, the parent who turned on the speaker was a little embarrassed, "How about we dance? A dance that everyone can dance?"

"Mom, if you can do it, how can we do it!" The child couldn't help complaining.

"It's okay, we'll dance what you know how to do, like your recess exercises!"

All the students were shocked and said, "You're crazy! Who's going to do gymnastics during recess?"

But as the music played, I couldn't help but dance along with the movements that penetrated my bones. The students danced lazily, the parents danced in a variety of ways, and everyone was laughing and joking as if they had forgotten the scene just now.

Meng Weiwei and the others could only force a smile and walk to the side to stand.

Zhu Wei sat back down next to Feng Liqi. He took a deep look at Feng Liqi and said, "Carve a mountain god statue for me!"