The villains in Quick Transmigration are all my wives!

In the blink of an eye, the day for the peach feast arrived.

Fengxian, Yuming, and Yuelao arrived at the entrance of the Yaochi in formal attire, and the two boys were receiving invitations from visitors.

The three handed the invitation letter to the boy and entered the Yaochi smoothly.

There are ten seats on the high platform, presumably they are all the seats of ancient gods with the same status as the queen mother.

The three randomly found three adjacent seats on both sides of the high platform and sat down.

Immortals came one after another, and Nuwa and Fuxi were the first ancient immortals to come, and they were naturally seated at the top.

By the time the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother arrived, the gods had almost arrived.

"I am very happy to hear that you are all attending the banquet today..." The Queen Mother gave an opening speech as usual.

The queen mother spoke for about half a cup of tea, and as she said "the banquet begins", the fairies poured into the Yaochi one after another to perform.

The beginning of the show also means that you can move your chopsticks, so many gods moved their chopsticks to enjoy the food after the fairies came in.

Fengxian and Yuelao were also among them, they had long been used to watching performances and found it boring, so they had to eat to pass the time.

It was the first time for Yuming to watch a performance, and she was very interested, staring intently at the bamboo pavilion in the center of Yaochi.

The fairies who perform are all voluntary signups. They are extremely good at dancing and will not miss any opportunity to show their dancing posture.

Fengxian had already eaten for a round, and he was a little full. He took a sip of his drink, then looked sideways at Yuming who was watching the performance seriously, and asked, "Is it good?"

"It looks good." Yuming replied.

The fairies cooperated harmoniously and performed the song perfectly, which really caught Yuming's attention.

Yu Tea was patronizing to watch the show, but hadn't eaten yet, so Feng Xian used Yu Tea's chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat for him, "Ah——"

Yu Tea looked away from the performance, looked down at the meat in front of him, his ears were reddish, "I, I can do it myself."

"Ah—" Feng Xian persisted.

Yu Tea glanced at Feng Xian, and finally bit off the piece of meat in Feng Xian's posture.

"Is it delicious?" Feng Xian put down his chopsticks, propped his head with one hand, and tilted his head to look at Yu Ming with a smile in his eyes.

Yu Tea was chewing the meat, and replied vaguely: "Okay, good time!"

"Eat more if it tastes good, don't keep staring at those fairies." Feng Xian said.

Yue Lao who was eavesdropping on the side heard this, and pretended to sniff the air, "Strange? Someone's vinegar jar has been turned over, it's very sour."

Feng Xian glanced at him, then continued to look at Yu Ming.

Yuming's ears turned red even more, and he could hear the smell of vinegar from Feng Xian's words.

Could it be that Feng Xian is jealous...?

He picked up the chopsticks that Feng Xian put down, "Then, I'll watch less then."

"Teasing you!" Feng Xian moved his body, rubbed against Yu Ming's side, and put his arms around Yu Ming's shoulders. The two of them got very close, and he whispered in Yu Ming's ear: "You just need to admit that I am the prettiest." , you can watch those fairies."

The breath of wind strings brushed over Yuming's ears, and Yuming's face turned red for a moment.

Feng Xian secretly kissed Yu Tea's side face, "You watch the show, I won't be jealous." Saying that, he retracted his position, ready to start the next round of struggle.

Yu Tea's heart was beating extremely fast. He looked at Feng Xian who was enjoying the delicious food beside him. Feng Xian was holding chopsticks with one hand, and the hand facing him was hanging down naturally.

Although Fengxian looked lifeless, Yuming still wanted to coax him.He made mental preparations for a while, then quietly stretched out his hand, and just about to hold Feng Xian's hand, he was startled by Yue Lao coughing on the other side, and shrank back suddenly, his heart beating fast.

Feng Xian didn't notice Yu Tea's small movements. He ate two bites, watched the performance, took another two bites, and watched the performance again.

Seeing this, Yuming quietly stretched out her hand.

dong dong!

The bamboo pavilion performer suddenly used the drum, and the loud drum sound caused Yu Ming to withdraw her hand again.

Why is it so difficult to hold hands...Yu Ming covered his chest, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and successfully covered Feng Xian's hand.

Feng Xian's eating hands stopped, he looked down at the hands of the two, he flipped his hands, and the ordinary overlapping became interlocking fingers.

Feeling the change in her hands, Yu Tea was overjoyed.

The two of them held each other secretly, doing their own things.

When Feng Xian finished his second round of rest, he heard a mosquito-like voice from his side, "I..., you... look."

"What?" The voice was too low, and with the surrounding noise, Feng Xian couldn't hear what Yu Tea said.

Yu Tea raised her volume slightly, "I said, in my heart, you are the prettiest."

Now, Feng Xian heard the truth.

"You're the prettiest, too," he replied.

Yu Tea's red color that had faded long ago was faintly visible again, and he tightened his clasped hands, but did not reply.

During the six-hour flat peach banquet, the two held hands for four hours.

The flat peach feast was over, and Yue Lao sat on his seat with a bulging stomach and couldn't move.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Xian laughed mercilessly before saying, "Why do you do this?"

"If the performance is not good, you can only make up for it with food." Yuelao said while stroking his stomach, "I never thought that if I didn't pay attention and ate too much, I would become like this."

There are not a few gods who are full of food, and everyone collapses in place to digest food.

"Okay, you slowly paralyze here, Yuming and I will go first." Feng Xian said very heartlessly.

"Hey, I've seen through you, and you value sex over friends." Yue Lao rolled his eyes, "Get out, get out, I will kiss you later and Hu Ling will come and take me."

"Let's go, see you sometime." Feng Xian waved his hand, and led Yuming away from Yaochi.

"Huling?" Yuming was curious.

"Hu Ling is Yuelao's lover. When he was performing just now, the fairy girl in the middle yellow dress was Hu Ling." Feng Xian said.

Yuming recalled, and found Hu Ling's appearance from her memory, "Oh—that's Hu Ling, can she bring Yuelao back by herself?"

"Yes." Feng Xian replied, "Hu Ling has his own method."

Naturally, Hu Ling would not carry Yuelao back by herself. The lake water carrying method she used every time caused Yuelao to be wet every time he returned to the Moon Rope Hall.

"That's good." Yu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, took Feng Xian's hand, and left with peace of mind.

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