In the cherry blossom grove of Camel Cloud Hall, Feng Xian leaned on the stone bed, and Yue Lao sat opposite him.

Yuelao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "You've got lovers and you're so foolish, aren't you afraid that Yuming will despise you?"

"He won't despise me." Feng Xian shook his legs shyly.

Feng Xian doesn't have the air of a fairy like this, it's all the air of a hooligan.

"Feng Xian, I washed a plate of fruit." Yu Tea's voice came from far to near.

Listening to the sound, Feng Xian hurriedly adjusted his posture, very pretentious.

Yue Lao rolled his eyes regardless of his appearance.

Feng Xian adjusted it in time, so when Yu Tea arrived, what Feng Xian saw was the reclining beauty that Feng Xian intentionally made.

Yu Tea put the fruit plate on the stone table in front of the stone bed, and then sat on the stone chair beside the stone table.

What jade tea washes is grapes.

Feng Xian stood up straight from the stone bed and sat down, reached out and picked one and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing, Fengxian picked another one, and said to Yuming, "It's delicious, try it quickly."

As he said that, Fengxian directly sent the grapes to Yuming's mouth.

Yu Tea glanced at Yuelao out of the corner of her eye, and saw that he was making tea and didn't pay attention to their side, so she opened her mouth and bit the grapes that Fengxian brought.

"Oh! By the way..."

Yuelao suddenly thought of something, raised his head unexpectedly, causing Yuming to panic and choked on the grape juice, "cough cough cough."

Feng Xian reached out to pat Yu Tea on the back, and gave Yue Lao a reproachful look.

"No, it's my fault too?" Yuelao cried out.

Yu Tea recovered and stopped coughing. He blushed slightly and said embarrassedly, "It's my problem. I choked if I didn't pay attention."

Yuelao knew that Yuming had a thin skin, so he said, "Hey, don't worry about me, you two can get as tired as you like."

As the god in charge of marriage, Yuelao has never seen any loving scenes, and his endurance has already been cultivated to the full level.Moreover, he himself has a lover, so he will not turn into lemon essence.

Yu Tea didn't speak, but her face turned redder.

Feng Xian felt that he looked like an apple now, which was very interesting, so he stretched out his index finger and poked it, and Yu Tea took it off as expected.

"What do I want to say..." Being interrupted, Yuelao forgot what he wanted to say just now, he frowned and thought for a while, "Oh——the Queen Mother's peach feast in two days, you go ?"

"Peach Feast...?" Yu Ming hesitated.

As soon as this topic was mentioned, two slightly transparent and light pink invitation letters fell into the hands of Fengxian and Yuming.

The two looked at ten lines at a glance, and quickly read the contents of the invitation letter.

"Yuming, are you going?" Feng Xian asked with the invitation letter between his fingers.

"Go, let's go...?" Yu Tea folded up the invitation letter and put it in her arms carefully.

"Yuming, I'll go." Feng Xian casually stuffed the invitation letter into his arms.

"Ah—" Yue Lao wailed first, and then said, "Then I will go too."

"Why..." Howling?

The Peach Banquet is a grand peach event held by the Queen Mother in Yaochi, it is specially used to entertain all kinds of gods, it should be a good event, why did Yuelao cry?Yu Ming was a little puzzled.

"You don't know it's normal after you wake up soon." Yue Lao said quietly.

Although the Peach Banquet is a good event, it took half a day to hold it, and I sat in the fairy pond for six hours, watching the boring, boring performance that was repeated every year. The queen mother has a face, so every time there will always be gods who find various reasons to shirk.

The only redeeming feature of the Peach Banquet is the food at the banquet.The meals of the Peach Feast only appear in the Peach Feast once a year and are very delicious.So there will be gluttonous gods who ignore the boring six hours for delicious food.

"Ah - that boring show, I've watched it so many times, I'm ready to dance." Yuelao leaned back and shouted, propping the back of his head with his hands.

"Then you go and have a show." Feng Xian naturally continued, "It's Yuming's first time, let's see it with him."

"I'm giving my life to accompany a gentleman—where can I find such a considerate friend like me." Yue Lao looked back and praised himself.

"Is it really this boring..." Yu Ming was at a loss.

Feng Xian picked up a lock of Yu Tea's hair and said, "It's okay, we can chat, chatting will not be boring."

"Ah... yes." Yuming nodded.

Feng Xian glanced at Old Yue, "Just the guy opposite us can talk a lot by himself, we won't be bored."

"You!" Yue Lao glared at Feng Xian.

The bickering between the two began every day. Yu Ming sat by the side and ate grapes, listening with great interest, and laughed cheerfully when he heard something interesting.

He felt that if there were these two people, the peach feast would not be boring.

The author has something to say: Mirror [-] returns to Mirror [-] hahahaha, the main reason is that I'm stuck, it will probably end this week.

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