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Wang Ziling never thought that one day he would be mesmerized by watching a cook chop meat.During the process, he thought more than once that the dishes made in this way must be very delicious.

Chewy, tasty and full of aroma.

In Wang Ziling's eyes, the top of Wang Wannan's head seemed to glow with golden light.

Wang Wannan took time to glance at the two of them, one was full of admiration, the other was dumbfounded as if seeing a beautiful big girl.

Tsk.Wang Wannan thought to himself: This nephew must be a fool, how pitiful, stew a pig's brain for him later.

It wasn't until the time of You, when the guests came to the banquet one after another, that Wang Ziling managed to escape from the state of being greatly shocked.But it doesn't matter if he doesn't come back to his senses, once he comes back to his senses, Prince Ling will be angry.

The wine he placed was naturally he came to welcome the guests.But at this moment, at the entrance of the Lion Tower, there were two disciples of the Wang family standing on the left and the other on the right. The monks coming and going looked at this and that, and the monks were also confused about who was in charge and who was in second.

At this time, Wang Ziqian saw all the casual cultivators from the South Island coming, and quickly put on a decent smile, bowed his head and saluted, "Welcome everyone, please come inside."

They were welcomed by Wang Ziqian, when they passed by Wang Ziling, they naturally didn't stop to chat with him, they just said hello and went in.Wang Ziling's nest was full of anger, but he couldn't do it.

After coming down several times, Wang Ziling figured it out.As long as there are disciples from famous sects or small famous casual cultivators, Wang Ziqian will definitely go forward to meet them first, but for ordinary monks, he has learned to be humble.

How could Wang Ziling be as good at dancing as Wang Ziqian?He was anxious in his heart, if this lion banquet made wedding clothes for others for nothing, let alone Meng Qiqi would kill him, even he himself would not forgive himself.

what to do?What should I do?Wang Ziling thought over and over again, but he couldn't control it, and his face became more and more serious.But this was at the gate of the Lion Tower, and there were people welcoming and sending them off. Seeing Wang Ziling's displeasure, they all frowned.

Wang Ziqian asked in a timely manner: "Cousin is tired? If you are tired, go in and rest for a while. I will handle the reception of guests."

Wang Ziqian didn't deliberately make publicity, but he didn't deliberately lower his voice.As soon as this remark came out, others immediately laughed, "This is just to welcome a few guests, it can't be that I'm too fat to stand still hahahaha..."

The piercing laughter, which sounded innocent but in fact, passed by Wang Ziling's ears and gradually faded away. A dense pain arose in Wang Ziling's heart.He suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Ziqian, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

It was rare for Wang Ziqian to see him like this, he was slightly taken aback, but soon returned to normal.He predicted that Wang Ziling would not dare to repeat the tricks in the secret realm at the gate of the Lion Tower, he could only play the "brothers and brothers respectful" routine.

The fact is indeed the case, Wang Ziling forced himself to swallow his anger, took deep breaths repeatedly to adjust his mood, and then continued to welcome the guests.

He can ignore other people's ridicule, what's wrong with fat, what's wrong with idiots, what's in their way!

But he couldn't ignore Wang Ziqian's upright cut-off. He had never fought for himself, but these people tried to deprive him of everything he had time and time again. It was unbearable!

So when Meng Qiqi came to the door with a bunch of his nephews and apprentices, he was quite surprised.He whispered to Chen Boyan beside him: "Do you think he looks like a big rooster with high fighting spirit?"

Chen Boyan: "...what the little master uncle says is what it is."

Meng Qiqi raised her eyebrows, and was about to have a few words with Chen Boyan, when Yin Wuhua suddenly appeared from behind.With the light of a red candle flickering on his shiny bald head, he was the most eye-catching in the audience.

But Yin Wuhua didn't know it, the hawk eyes caught Meng Qiqi, his eyes lit up, and he shouted from afar, "Oh, young man, are you finally willing to show your face?"

Meng Qiqi wished he could roll her eyes at him, but today he is attending the banquet as a guest and cannot wear a fence.In order to maintain Gushan's elegant and aloof image, he had no choice but to ignore it.

Yin Wuhua saw that he ignored him, but he was not annoyed, he touched his bald head and strode after him, "Hey, don't ignore people, let's sit at the same table..."

Chen Boyan stopped suddenly, stretched out his hand to block Yin Wuhua, looked back and nodded, and said: "Senior, you are wrong."

"Wrong?" Yin Wuhua didn't know why.

"My little uncle is of the same generation as you, so the word 'offspring' might be inappropriate." Chen Boyan said in a calm but unrefutable tone, pointing to the northeast corner of the lobby on the first floor, and said: "All the immortals and chivalrous men of the South Island are here. There, they seem to be waiting for you to pass, senior. Farewell."

After finishing speaking, Chen Boyan strode to catch up with Meng Qiqi, and followed behind him in a low-key and silent manner again, not showing off the mountain or revealing anything.

Yin Wuhua was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. After savoring Chen Boyan's words carefully, he didn't feel angry. Instead, he laughed, "Interesting, interesting."

On that side, Meng Qiqi had already walked up the stairs leading to the second floor. While nodding to the monks, he whispered to Chen Boyan who was chasing him, "What did you say to him?"

"It's nothing."

"Really nothing?"

"Martial nephew just told him that junior martial uncle doesn't sit with him."

Chen Boyan told the truth with a calm expression.Meng Qiqi was interested in hearing this, and although he didn't ask any more questions, a hint of joy was quietly growing in his heart.

When he was seated, Chen Boyan was still sitting on Meng Qiqi's right hand side, while Xiao Yu'er was sitting on Meng Qiqi's other side.Xiao Xiao and Aunt Qing were not there, and Aunt Qing was still with Granny Zhu. Granny Zhu liked the little girl very much, and she didn't know when she would be able to send her back.

"Master." Xiao Yuer pulled Meng Qiqi's sleeve, "Brother Shen and the others are here."

Meng Qiqi heard the words and looked around, not only the people from Tianmu Mountain, Beidoumen, Ruizhu Palace, Futu Temple, and even Wuhou Mansion who were busy arresting Taoist Wuyan also came to join in the fun, but Jin Manhe Yao Guan did not show up.

Xiao Yuer asked in a low voice: "Master, can monks eat meat?"

Meng Qiqi replied: "Xiao Yu'er, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha will keep it in his heart, you, Brother Shen, don't eat meat."

Xiao Yuer suddenly realized, but Dai Xiaoshan who was opposite was amused, and urged Xiao Yuer to ask, "Xiao Yuer, you can ask Master Yi Nian if you know, Master Yi Nian is a good person, and he will definitely answer you."

Xiao Yuer is not stupid, "I won't ask."

Dai Xiaoshan sighed, "Oh, we in Gushan really can't find anyone who is better at cheating than a poor junior."

"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai hei It's heaven.

"Are you still tall, are you eight feet or nine feet tall? Except for Xiao Yuer, only the table legs are shorter than you." Once Dai Xiaoshan said this, it was fine.

His cheeks turned red with anger, and he yelled, "I can still grow!"

As soon as these words came out, all four people were startled, countless eyes swept towards the Sword Pavilion of Gushan, and they were so ashamed that they almost walked away with their swords.Dai Xiaoshan laughed so hard that even Song Ru couldn't be spared.

Tu Youqiong was very sad, and looked at Chen Boyan with watery eyes, but Chen Boyan said coldly: "Sit down."

Youqiong sat down with his mouth pursed, like a young daughter-in-law.But then Chen Boyan reprimanded Dai Xiaoshan, "How decent is it?", and he laughed again.Meng Qiqi and Xiao Yu'er were amazed by how quickly the weather changed.

At this moment, Meng Qiqi felt a gaze sweeping towards him.He turned his head and bumped into Xu Mengyin.

What Xu Mengyin looked at was actually Chen Boyan, but it was Meng Qiqi who turned around.The shame and annoyance of being crushed by the other party's elders flashed in her eyes, and she calmed down and smiled generously.

Meng Qiqi also smiled, and the smile slowly widened from the corners of her mouth, and then reached her eyes.It was only then that Xu Mengyin discovered that there seemed to be two very inconspicuous dimples on his cheeks, which would only show up when he smiled like this, and those long black eyes, which looked like a starry night, looked at her intently. Let her give birth to a feeling that only the two of them are alone here.

She looked away hastily, and the smile on Meng Qiqi's mouth faded.He turned his head and took a look at Chen Boyan, the smile in those eyes didn't fade away, but the cold frost was born, and Chen Boyan was stunned by the unique style of the collision.

"Whatever you look at, a gentleman should not look at injustice." Meng Qiqi scolded lightly.

Chen Boyan did not refute.The rest of the brothers and sisters were stunned, especially Tu Youqiong—wow, the senior brother also got reprimanded one day, the junior uncle is so amazing.

At this time, the Lion Tower was full of seats, Wang Ziling glanced roughly, and almost all the major sects who came to participate in the Immortal Calling Conference were present.He was overjoyed, straightened his clothes, and prepared to have a feast.

However, just as he was about to say something on the Wutai stage, a flash of light came to his mind - he saw Wang Ziqian.

Wang Ziqian was standing not far away, turning his head and talking to someone, judging by the look on his face, what he said must not be a good thing.Wang Ziling immediately cleared his throat, and while stepping onto the martial arts stage, he pretended to remember something, turned his head and said loudly: "Cousin Ziqian, please go to the door to see if there are any guests yet."

Wang Ziqian's expression froze, his heart was in a bad mood, and he hurriedly said: "This matter..."

"I don't feel relieved to leave this matter to others. Our Wang family is a scholarly family. Regardless of background, we treat any visitor with courtesy. Since I have something to do, I can't leave, so I have to trouble you." Wang Ziling Show shame and speak sincerely.

As soon as the words fell, the monks in the building praised him one after another.This is the Wang family's banquet, no matter who is the first to propose it, it's just a matter of support.

The more they cheered, the happier Wang Ziling felt.

Isn't it just pretending, is he really not good at being Wang Ziling?Don't you like to welcome guests?I'll let you go to welcome, welcome enough.