Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself.

"Godmother, you go ahead, I won't go."

Wu Gong shook his head and refused and said, "I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

“It’s okay, there are adults at the banquet, so it’s inevitable that you’ll be a little embarrassed if you go.

I'll talk to Qingluo later and send over some famous Fuzhou dishes. "

"Okay, thank you godmother!"

Huang Rong suddenly pulled Wu Gong over. Then, she turned around and left without looking back.

Wu Gong only felt a faint fragrance slipping past him, and when he looked at Huang Rong again, he had disappeared.

"Hmph, don't let me find a chance!"

Wu Gong snorted coldly, wiped his lips, and entered the room.

He felt a little tired.

It's not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.

This Li Qingluo's airs are really too big, and she really has too many friends.

In this afternoon, Huang Rong followed Huang Rong and met more than ten ladies of the head.

And they are all familiar.

For example, four ladies from the five sects of the Wuyue Sword Sect came, and Mrs. Song Yuanqiao, the current head of the Wudang Sect, also came. Unfortunately, she came alone, and Wu Gong did not see the famous Song Qingshu.

In addition, several heroines from Kunlun and Kongtong also came.

In addition, there were many ladies of the head that Wu Gong had never heard of, or heroines from other sects, who were also present.

Among them, the one who surprised him the most was Master Miejie. This Master Miejie was actually so young and beautiful. She was not an old nun in her fifties or sixties at all. Wu Gong didn't react for a moment and almost lost his etiquette.

Of course, in addition to this, many male masters or martial arts knights were also present.

At this moment, Mantuo Villa is more lively than the martial arts conference.

Wu Gong sincerely admired Mrs. Wang's connections.

With this kind of personal connections, who in the world would not be allowed to sell her face?

However, Wu Gong also felt it, and Mrs. Wang had a vague feeling of showing off.

It seems that so many heads and heads' wives, as well as well-known knights in the world, were deliberately summoned here to show off to someone.

However, this is just Wu Gong's guess.

After all, he had also heard that immediately after the coming-of-age ceremony was Wang Yuyan's engagement ceremony.

I heard that he was a Confucian scholar with a strong family background.

Mrs. Wang summoned so many people here not only to bless her daughter.

Probably more because he wanted to show off his muscles and prevent his daughter from being bullied after she gets married.

Stretched.

Wu Gong rarely relaxed.

He sat on the bed and began to meditate.

Recently, all his time for martial arts training has been delayed due to recovery from injuries.

So he must hurry up.

After the battle with the two elders Xuan Ming, he had a clear understanding of his own strength and fully understood how weak he was now.

No matter how big you get, what's the point of being beaten again?

Under the opponent's palm, he almost froze to death from the sequelae.

Therefore, it is necessary to reach the acupuncture points where the true energy mentioned by Huang Rong is reached as soon as possible, so that the true energy can become the second layer of defense below the surface of one's skin.

Only in this way, the next time you meet such a master of internal skills, you won't be slapped to death.

When you concentrate on one thing, time always flies.

Just the blink of an eye.

It was already completely dark.

But the strange thing is that the food delivery person never came.

Wu Gong woke up from hunger.

He glanced at the sky outside the window.

Scratching his head.

Is it because I was too busy ahead and forgot to bring myself food?

He opened the door and walked out of the yard.

Wu Gong looked around around.

Get ready to find some food.

Since possessing the Corruption Giant, he has not dared to let himself fall into a state of hunger.

Because once he is hungry for too long, he will uncontrollably eat everything he can eat.

If there is no one around to eat, then bark, wood, or even kraft paper will become his food.

Therefore, he must eat on time.

Not long after leaving the yard, Wu Gong suddenly stopped.

He looked towards the grass beside him.

Immediately, I was surprised to find that a hand stretched out from the grass!

He reached out and pushed aside the grass.

It's a maid who fell into a coma.

Beside her were scattered lunch boxes.

Wu Gong understood immediately.

It’s not that no one brings food to him.

But the person who was delivering the meal to him was knocked unconscious on the way and thrown into the grass.

Feeling her pulse.

He was very stable, and there was a bruise on the back of his head, but it didn't look like the injury was serious.

It is estimated that he will wake up soon.

Scratching his head, Wu Gong felt a little speechless.

He can basically figure it out in his head, what exactly happened?

The maid must have encountered some sneaky stranger while delivering food, so she was knocked unconscious and left here.

This resulted in him having no food to eat.

Wu Gong was silent for a while and decided not to meddle in other matters.

Anyway, all the vegetables in the lunch box have been scattered, so I might as well check where the kitchen is to get some fresh and hot food.

Wu Gong pretended not to see it and continued to wander around the villa.

After walking for about five or six minutes, a faint fragrance appeared in the air.

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows and searched for the scent.

He came to a small courtyard.

The fragrance wafts out from here.

But obviously, this is not a back kitchen.

But without much hesitation, Wu Gong climbed into the courtyard.

Soon, he found the source of the scent.

It was a table of dishes placed in the pavilion.

I don’t know how long it has been there, but it feels a little cold, and there is only a faint white vapor rising from the dishes.

Wu Gong was not too polite.

When you sit down, you will eat haese.

But I just sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

Then the sound of earnest crying came.

Wu Gong frowned.

I could only put down my chopsticks helplessly, turned over and hid in the grass behind the pavilion.

Soon, a man and a woman walked into the pavilion hugging each other.

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes.

This woman, no! It should be said that the girl is so beautiful.

"The dew on a branch is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain."

This poem appeared in Wu Gong's mind for no apparent reason.

But when he saw the man's face.