Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

If Luo Heng's expression is one of expectation and anxiety, then Ruan Feng's face is full of worry and confusion.

Everyone has their own secrets. Although he is a little curious about the other party's reaction, it has little to do with him after all. Wang Ding withdrew his probing gaze.

There are already six people sitting at their table, and there is one vacant person after Mrs. Nian Ci, so Wu Binglian is probably the focus of tonight.

Sure enough, no one from Shaolin came, and this conference really had nothing to do with them - if it wasn't for this, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to sit at the main table, after all, Master Nianci's post was for the leader of the Demon Sect, not for the guardians.

As time passed by, the [-] tables began to be filled one after another. The people in the rivers and lakes did not care about trivial matters, and they finally got together. They did not need to be told by the host to get busy. Greetings, chatting and reminiscing about the old days , hugging thighs, the whole hall is filled with a hot atmosphere.

In a trance, Wang Ding recalled the appearance of the class reunion, the ones who sent out business cards to gain connections, those who bragged, and those who recalled the past, everything seemed to be the same.

It's only been half a year, but he feels that those things and people in modern times are as far away as in his previous life.

Just as he was thinking a little sadly, Wang Ding's arm was lightly touched, he turned his head, Su Yuqing blinked slightly, and gave him a wink.

Looking into Su Yuqing's eyes, Liu Xiu beckoned to the Kongtong sect's young disciple, whispered something to him, the young disciple nodded frequently, and then quickly ran out of the hall.

"What is he doing?" Wang Ding leaned close to Su Yuqing's ear and whispered.

There was a faint fragrance on Wang Ding's body, he couldn't smell it himself, and others could smell it only when they got close.

This smell is different from artificial smells such as sachets and incense, and is more like the body odor emitted by oneself.Su Yuqing suddenly smelled this smell, and for some reason remembered that shameful night again, his ears burned instantly, he snuffed out the memories that popped up in his mind, and said seriously, "I'm afraid I'm going to call Mr. Liu. "

"Mr. Liu resisted fiercely, even if he was beaten, he would not go on a blind date." Wang Ding analyzed, "So Liu Xiu didn't intend to let him come to embarrass himself?"

"It's possible, let's see what happens."

Knowing that Su Yuqing took the initiative to care about Mr. Liu's affairs, Wang Ding was apologizing in disguise for their unpleasant incident in the morning, so he took a step back.

He was a little relieved that the leader is still a good young man after all.

Meng Yanzhi saw the two people on the opposite side whispering, their gestures seemed very intimate to him, and he screamed in his heart that he had miscalculated, sitting here by himself could observe the situation of Brother Wang opposite him, but he could only look at it, even if he came closer and said What's the use of saying nothing?

If I had known this, I might as well go out and sit there, or I would get drunk again.

Mr. Meng blamed himself for being too stupid, and was so angry that he canceled the likes he gave him.

"I said..." Bian Jiangling suddenly moved his head closer, "What are you two muttering about? So mysterious?"

Wang Ding was annoyed, "About your sister Lian."

Bian Jiangling blushed, "What are you talking about?"

"I won't tell you." Wang Ding didn't want to cause trouble, and started to run the train again, "You should think about tomorrow's martial arts match."

His voice did not lower his words, and everyone at the table heard them.

The faces of the two young heroes from the Wudang faction on the opposite side changed again when they heard this sentence.

It's normal for Luo Heng to be unhappy. He doesn't want to participate, let alone marry Wu Binglian, but why does Ruan Feng have an ugly face?It's not that he wants to marry Wu Binglian.

Everyone chatted a little more, Bian Jiangling suddenly said: "Hey, Mr. Liu is here."

He had a loud voice, and everyone immediately looked towards the door. Liu Zhiyuan seemed to have come here in a hurry, he hadn't cleaned up carefully, and was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but his expression looked more haggard, and his footsteps were a little vain. He must have been ruthless by Liu Xiu Cleaned up hard.

Numbly, he quickly walked to Liu Xiu's side, who raised his chin with a straight face, and Liu Gaoyuan sat down obediently beside him.

Meng Yanzhi didn't know what was going on, so he joked, "Mr. Liu is late at this time, so he doesn't want to make a good impression on Miss Wu? I'm afraid the blind date will fail."

As soon as his joke came out, everyone fell silent except Bian Jiangling who laughed out loud.

Especially Ruan Feng, he had an ugly expression, frowning, biting his lip, as if the whole person had lost his mind.

Luo Heng noticed something was wrong with him, and stomped on him under the table, and Ruan Feng came back to his senses.

All of this was seen by Wang Ding, and a bold idea appeared in his mind, wouldn't it be what he thought, would this world be so coincidental?People he knows can be paired with another person in minutes, and the proportion of homosexuals is also quite large.

But after thinking about it, isn’t this a danmei novel written by myself? It’s normal that there are many gays in it, but the old man is a straight and rough guy who would rather bend than bend.

At this moment, the little red lace hero also saw that something was wrong at the scene, stopped smiling awkwardly, and looked at Meng Yanzhi, "It's just the two of us laughing, isn't it silly?"

Meng Yanzhi: "It seems quite silly."

"Then let's be serious." Bian Jiangling said seriously, "I'm not kidding anymore."

In a blink of an eye, the tables were almost full, and at this moment, a clear and clear announcement came from outside the door, "Master Nian Ci is here!"

The people in the hall stopped making noise almost instantly, and stood up to greet the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.

Seeing people at other tables stand up, those who were sitting at the same table as Mrs. Nian Ci naturally couldn't be more abrupt, and they also stood up.

Accompanied by several of her apprentices, Master Nian Ci slowly entered the hall.She was wearing a new Taoist robe today, her hair was combed meticulously, her face was full of smiles, and she looked radiant.

I don't know who took the lead to applaud, and the rest of the people also applauded. There was thunderous applause at the scene, and Wang Ding felt the warm atmosphere of the leader's in-depth inspection at the grassroots level.

Master Nian Citai smiled and waved his hands, signaling that everyone should not be polite.

She was like a star that everyone was looking forward to, and she was followed all the way, and she sat in her seat.

"Heroes, please sit down, don't be polite." Master Nian Ci smiled kindly, "You really make me feel ashamed."

"It should." The giant whale gang disciple flattered, "The teacher is highly respected, and he is a role model for our younger generations to learn from."

"That's right, you're offending us by saying that. You sit down first." The people from Thunderbolt Gate also said, and then many sects echoed in enthusiasm.

Master Nian Ci seemed to be very pleased with this compliment, and the few wrinkles on his face were stretched out with a smile.

After she sat down, all the martial artists in the hall sat down one after another.

To Wang Ding's surprise, she left Hu Min behind, and the rest of the disciples went to the second seats.

However, it can also be seen that she values ​​and loves this great apprentice.

Wu Binglian walked a few steps and looked back. Not surprisingly, her husband and son-in-law should be at the table, but who is it?She has two candidates in mind.

After Hu Min sat down, she didn't look sideways, she and Luo Heng were like two strangers, they didn't even make eye contact.

Poor thing, it's obviously a young couple who love each other, but they actually have to pretend to be strangers, it's even harder than our party's underground workers.

However, Luo Heng's acting skills are obviously not as good, at least Wang Ding saw him sneaking glances at Hu Min several times.

The boy who was in charge of serving tea and pouring water poured wine into the wine glass. Master Nian Ci got up to toast the first glass of wine tonight, "Welcome everyone to come to Mount Emei for your hard work. I thank you for coming to this martial arts conference. On behalf of Emei Pie to all the heroes!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

All the martial artists toasted, "Master, you have worked so hard."

After drinking this cup of wind-receiving wine, some people present couldn't hold back anymore.

"Excuse me, master, what are the rules for this martial arts competition?" I saw a young man standing up from the second seat.

Hey, this muscle is amazing, smooth and smooth, sharper than the muscle of Xuan Ying Menxiong Butler back then.

The Giant Whale Gang is worthy of being in the water. The men are all fit and dark, exuding a healthy luster.

Wang Ding was secretly looking at the muscular man when suddenly he felt a pain in his foot, someone stepped on him!

Just as he was about to get angry, he met a pair of smiling eyes.

Wang Ding told himself, endure.

——Of course I couldn't help stepping back, but unfortunately I was dodged by that guy, damn it!

Master Nian Ci seemed to have expected that someone would ask a question, so he got up again and walked to the middle of the hall, "The young hero from the Giant Whale Gang just asked, so let me explain the rules of this martial arts conference."

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Master Nian Citai smiled and said: "In addition to recruiting relatives for my young apprentice, this martial arts conference will also have a sword appreciation conference."

Sword Appreciation Conference?Didn't you say that if you marry Wu Binglian, you will be given a magic weapon?

Changed again?

The author has something to say: Okay, okay, you are all Sherlock Holmes (=ω)

Thank you little angels for your irrigation!ok~~~~