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(33) Rong Chong

The last day of the Holy Fire Feast.

Ying Kongshi dragged his body that had just recovered, and participated.

After Xin Jue left yesterday, he has been thinking over and over again what Xin Jue said, and he hasn't had a good rest all night.

At the moment, the banquet was extremely lively. Even though the Lord Yuan Ji still didn't show up, they were already familiar with each other after seven days of getting along, and they were not restrained.

Ying Kongshi was in a bad mood, just saw the princes from various races in the three realms were fighting for a wine competition, and regardless of Ka Suo's dissuasion, he took part in it.

Most of these princes know Ying Kongshi's status, but Ying Kongshi's harmless smiling face makes everyone unable to hate him, and everyone is at a young age, and soon they all become one, of course , Among them, the princes of the Fire Clan are not included.

Ka Suo looked at Ying Kong Shi who was so indulgent, and felt unhappy, so he found a corner and started to drink in silence.

"Good wine!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Ying Kongshi drank recklessly. He was in a bad state, but the more he drank, the clearer his heart became. He thought he hadn't drunk enough, picked up the wine jar, and didn't take a closer look at who the person opposite was. , It’s just a big drink when you come up.

"Come on, brother, drink!"

"..."

"Brother, why do you..."

It can be seen that the "brother" didn't respond, so Ying Kongshi wanted to take a closer look, and at this moment, the wine jar in his hand "dang--" and shattered to the ground.

"You... uh... no... you..."

Ying Kongshi frowned, and took a good look at it uncertainly.

"I... Am I blind..."

"..."

Ying Kongshi didn't know, the banquet gradually quieted down a long time ago, only their small place was lively, but now, even their small place was completely silent.

Yuan Ji is here.

He came very low-key, and by the time everyone realized it, he had already slowly walked up to his son.

"You...I..."

At the moment when Ying Kongshi watched the Qingyuan Festival, he was half sober from the wine, his whole body trembled, and he didn't know how to express his position.

That unknown emotion suddenly surged up again.

"What? Keep drinking?"

Yuan Ji smiled all over his face, confident and flamboyant.

But Ying Kongshi felt that this smile was bleak and cold.

"Everyone, why did you stop? Go on, go on?"

Yuan Ji turned around, faced the crowd, and shouted.

Most of the people who came here had never seen Yuan Ji's true face, but when they saw it now, they were too scared to make a sound.

That crazy god is moody, who would dare to provoke him at will?

"Isn't it all bustling just now? Why is the Lord here, and everyone is so deserted? Could it be that he despises the Lord?"

"Where is it, my lord, please come this way."

Huo Yi had discovered Yuan Ji's whereabouts a long time ago, just wanted to see where he would go, seeing that he walked down step by step, and actually came to the group of juniors who were drinking, Huo Yi understood the general idea, but saw that the atmosphere was not good, Come out to round up the field.

Inviting Yuan Ji to his throne, everyone took their seats one after another, and Ying Kong Shi also had to get out of the group of juniors and return to his own position.

It's just his position, and there's nothing special about it. The Fire Clan people don't bother to see him, so they just give him a place and forget it.

"Ok?"

Since Yuan Ji came in, he had been staring at his son. Seeing that his son was sitting too far away and almost out of sight, his eyes darkened, obviously unhappy.

"come here."

Yuan Ji waved his fairy robe, pointed at Ying Kong Shi, his voice was low.

Everyone fell silent again, staring at Ying Kongshi together.

Ying Kongshi was in a dilemma, there was a guest seat next to Huo Yi's throne, but there were no empty seats at this time, now let him sit, where do you want him to sit?

"My son... obey..."

But he had to listen to Yuanji's orders, so he had to bite the bullet and walk up step by step.

When Ying Kongshi walked up to Yuan Ji, someone took the initiative to vacate the seat of the guest of honor. Ying Kongshi glanced at the person gratefully. Just as he was about to sit down, a cold voice rang out again. stand up.

"Who told you to sit there?"

"..."

Ying Kongshi was at a loss, if he didn't sit here, would he still...

"Sit here."

Yuan Ji said, moved to the side, and lightly patted the cushion beside him.

Everyone present took a deep breath, Yuan Ji's move was really hard to understand.

This is the seat of the Fire King. Isn't it too much for a kid who has fallen out of favor to sit there?

"Father... son..."

Ying Kongshi is in a dilemma, he is not right to sit, and he is not right to sit.

"Oh? Do you think this position is not good?"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the Fire King is by his side, Yuan Ji said so, and Yu Yingkong Shi did not benefit him at all.

"Then sit down."

Yuan Ji straightened his body and patted his thigh.

This time, not only everyone, but even Ying Kongshi was a little surprised.

Yuan sacrifice to the lord, what is the purpose of this?

Let that kid do it on his own lap?

Incredible, incredible.

And Ying Kongshi was completely helpless, there were thousands of pairs of eyes watching him down here, how could he sit down here?

"Why, disgusted again?"

"No……"

Ying Kongshi weighed it over and over again, but still sat beside Yuanji.

Just as he was about to sit down, his father spoke again.

"and many more."

Everyone held their breath, what else would happen.

Seeing Yuan Ji took out his carved fur coat and laid it neatly beside him, he signaled Ying Kong Shi to sit down.

quite a while.

Everyone, including Huo Yi, seemed to be unresponsive, and stood there in a daze.

Is this the attitude that Lord Yuanji should have towards an unfavored prince?

Not only allowed him to sit beside him but also allowed him to sit on his body, and finally spread that incomparably precious carved fur for him as a cushion? !

Is this unfavorable?

How can he not be favored, this is simply the supreme honor!

As for Yuan Ji's eagle fur, everyone knows that it was obtained by the Lord Yuan Ji fighting the big eagle for several days and nights.

But even if it is indescribable, so what! ?He was very pleased with the lord, didn't he just use it as a cushion for his child?

Who started the rumor that Ying Kongshi was not favored?

"Do you still feel comfortable?"

Yuan Ji naturally didn't care about those various gazes, and only cared about his child's feelings now.

"Um……"

Ying Kongshi's eyes dodged, since he heard Xin Jue's words, he couldn't face his father's eyes seriously.

"That's good."

Yuan Ji straightened the carved fur and turned to face the crowd.

"What's wrong? What's interesting about me? Don't continue?"

Everyone stared at him one by one, which made him feel so weird.

Did he do anything unusual?

"No, no, everyone continue, everyone continue!"

Huo Yi hurriedly came out to smooth things over, and quickly winked at his sons. The performance of the performance, the competition of wine, did not let the atmosphere cool down again.

Yuan Ji leaned on the seat leisurely, looked at the various living beings below, and then slowly savored it.

"Tsk..."

Yuanji's fingers slowly clenched, he hadn't seen his child for some days, and if he was to treat him coldly, he really couldn't do it.

Ying Kongshi beside him was sitting like pins and needles, and the strength of the alcohol slowly came up again, his body was swaying, and he couldn't even sit properly.

Yuan Ji saw something different early on, so he hurriedly asked.

"tired?"

"No……"

"nonsense."

Without even thinking about it, Yuan Ji moved his body to get closer to Ying Kong Shi, stretched out his arms, and wrapped Ying Kong Shi into his arms.

"Let's wait for a while."

But for a while, the banquet was silent again.

Everyone stopped and looked at the father and son together.

Yuan Ji raised his eyebrows, why, he used his drunken child as a backer, what's wrong with that?

But when he figured it out, the child in his arms was already flushed with drunkenness, and was humming softly, so how could he take it back?