On the Hundred Ways of Chasing Mermaids

Xiao Hui felt that this year must be her lucky year.Otherwise, as a little mouse who has not yet transformed, how could he get the association to participate in the annual emotional exchange meeting?

Although the circle of monsters in the Hua Kingdom is small, as long as there is a circle, one, two, and three will be able to be separated. Who can participate in this party is not a well-known big monster in the Hua Kingdom circle?

Not to mention people like him who have no form, even those little monsters with a hundred years of practice can only squat at home and browse the forum to watch the live broadcast.

After looking forward to it for a week, until March [-]th, Xiao Hui arrived at the designated place an hour earlier.

The venue for this year's gathering was in a private club on the outskirts of City S.Xiaohui once heard people say in an envious tone that people who spend too much here will die, and the membership system is still there. The owner of the club easily uses such an invisible threshold to keep the poor out of the door.

For this kind of place, not only humans with poor economic conditions, but even rats are unwilling to go.It's just that I didn't expect the association's venue to be located here this year.

Straightening his back, the little squirrel hung the invitation letter around his neck, and slowly moved towards the gate of the brilliant crystal wall step by step.

The gatekeepers are two Tibetan mastiffs who have not yet matured.

Their master passed away when they were old, and they became spirits at an illegal time, they could not obtain their household registration, and they had nowhere to go, so they had to work for the master of the clubhouse.They snatched the errand of visiting the door today from a group of monsters who were in the same situation as them, and hoped that some big monsters would see that they served well and would reward them with something good.

Therefore, when they looked down and saw the little squirrel holding the invitation letter, the surprise in their hearts almost overflowed.

"Hello, sir." The two standing Tibetan mastiffs bent down and put their heads on the ground, looking as tall as the respected Mr. Squirrel.

"Please—"

After checking the invitation letter, the Tibetan mastiffs held their breath and spoke cautiously, for fear of blowing the guests in front of them into the sky.

"Thank you." The little squirrel straightened the bow tie around its neck, nodded slightly like a gentleman on TV, and walked into the room with short legs.A few minutes later, when the Tibetan mastiffs disappeared at the door, he clenched his fists excitedly and made a gesture of victory.

...this feels great!

Nimblely avoiding a pair of big feet that almost stepped on him, Mr. Squirrel raised his head to look at today's meeting place, relying on his small stature.

The eyes are full of gold, and the crystal lamp on the dome emits a soft light far away from him. There are oil paintings on the surrounding walls that the little squirrels can't understand, but they should not be cheap. blanket, painted with neatly grained patterns.

Probably because there was still a period of time before the official party started, there was no one in the banquet hall, and the waiters were busy walking around, placing peach blossom branches dripping with dew on the table as decorations.

Xiao Hui knew that these fresh flowering branches came from the thousand-year-old peach tree demon in the north of the city, and they should be specially raised for the banquet.

Tsk tsk, it is indeed a gathering of big monsters.

Even if he tripped over the folds of the soft carpet, and just happened to be showered with fragrant petals from the dew on the peach blossoms, the little squirrel was still about to fly happily—everything he saw today was enough for him to recall I have been talking to my favorite mouse sister for a month.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the guests began to enter the venue in groups.

On the side, the little squirrel checked the big guys in these circles with the ones they had heard about on the forum——

The one with green eyebrows and pockmarked face is a barefoot fairy in the moat; the one with slightly curly hair, brown eyes, and short stature is a sheep fairy who once lived in the northern suburbs; The Eagle Immortal who came from another city...

Phew, here they are.

Restraining her urge to rush forward to ask for an autograph and a photo together, Xiao Hui silently crouched in the shadow under the table and watched.

I'm so envious, when will he be able to have his own identity like the other big monsters, and be able to walk in human society with integrity?

No, he can't just think about these things, today is a happy day, if he just stays here and thinks wildly, then he will really live up to the original intention of Lord Lanxi in sending him the invitation letter.

It's just Ma'am, why hasn't he come yet?

Just when the little squirrel was wondering whether the adults were delayed on the way, there was a sudden exclamation from the group of monsters, and then they all took a step back. This time, Jean jumped on the table and stretched his neck to look at the little squirrel in front of him. The squirrel is particularly attractive.

It's just that at this time, no demon has time to pay attention to how this little guy who has not yet transformed has sneaked in. The ancient and dangerous aura that is slowly approaching tells them that he is coming!

Taotie is here!

Sure enough, in the next second, Xiao Hui saw those familiar figures.

Both of them were wearing casual clothes of the same color. Lord Taotie had a small blue fish printed on his chest, while the pattern on Lord Lanxi's body... was exactly the Taotie pattern commonly used on ancient bronze wares.

Why do you wear the same clothes as me?Although I don't understand why the two adults are dressed like this, in the eyes of the little squirrel, there seems to be a scorching light shining on the bodies of the two who entered the door.

So stylish!Is this style, this aura, the big demon style he dreamed of?

Soon, the little squirrel found his comrades, and there was an unconcealable panting sound behind him, and a monster sighed: "Master Taotie is...so like this!"

so?which kind?Do they also think the two adults are handsome?

Behind the little squirrel, the two female monsters exchanged glances: Mr. Taotie was still wearing a black suit of abstinence last year. Unexpectedly, his style of painting has changed drastically in just one year.

I have to say, being in love is really a... uh, butcher's knife.

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Obviously already knew that Mo Shuda couldn't come this time because of something, but Lan Xi couldn't help but look around, hoping that someone would jump out, pat him on the shoulder, and tell him that he was Mo Shu.

Lancey has mixed feelings about ink books.

This person who is separated by a network cable, on the other side of the world, who does not yet know his face, gave him the initial support in his heart when he first came to human society.When you are sad or sad, just read the big book, and those negative emotions will be swept away, allowing Lancey to regain her confidence and courage.

Especially when I got to know Da Da through Penguin, after several conversations, I yearned for this friend I had never met.

Unlike her liking for wanting to be with Xuan Mo forever, for Mo Shuda, Lanxi regards him more as a mentor and an elder whom she admires.

... When will I be able to meet Da Da, and I don’t know if Da Da is with the person I like?

Lan Xi sighed, and Xuan Mo beside him seemed to sense his depression, and squeezed his palm as a comfort.

Compared with Lan Xi's loss, Xuan Mo's whole person is not much better.

His face was expressionless, but there was a little glutton circling in his heart all the time, he wanted to turn his head immediately and tell the little mermaid that he was the ink book that the other party was thinking about, but when the words came to his mouth, he was swallowed back.

... The vest of "Moshu" has too much dark history.

What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot, this is it.

Obviously she was by his side, but this mermaid was still thinking about other males!Xuan Mo finally couldn't help it, and said, "Actually, I am..."

"Lancey!"

The host of the banquet, Snake Lao, entered the door and immediately saw the little mermaid who impressed him deeply.

"Old Snake, long time no see."

A small green snake protruded from the old snake's head, and it made a hissing sound. The old snake stuffed the little one into his pocket and explained: "This is my great-grandson, Snake Thirteen. He has been transformed for a long time. I'll bring him to see you." See the world."

Seeing Lanxi nodding, the elegant old snake wearing a blue gown showed a bit of embarrassment for no reason, and asked: "My family is not young at 13, Xiaoxi, do you have any familiar girls, introduce to this old boy?"

Lan Xi: "..." Does this monster want to go on a blind date?

The old snake who was stared at by Xuan Mo but didn't know it had a bitter face, and continued to say: "I heard that little girl Song Luo is single again?"

Lancey agreed to help Snake ask questions.

While they were talking, Qingxi and Vika entered the door, followed by Song Luo, who was bumped by Snake Shisan in his pocket, the old snake immediately silenced, nodded to Lanxi, and the old snake left in a hurry. go.

Once all the guests arrived, the party officially kicked off.

The president of the association, that is, Snake Lao, took the stage to speak, and the formal reception began. At this time, Lan Xi suddenly realized the essence of this party-eating, drinking, chatting and spanking.

The guests were talking and laughing in small groups with red wine in their hands. On the other side, the familiar little squirrel was busy holding a huge black forest cake with its butt pouted.The only thing different from human beings in the banquet in front of me is probably the occasional tail or wings of a certain guest.

Qingxi gave Lanxi a hand: "Don't be in a daze, let me introduce you to a few people."

Next, Lan Xi chatted with several people, including the director Yang Dao who just won the Golden Coconut Award in the entertainment circle, oh no, Yang Dao; the international actress Ruan who has already gone to Hollywood to develop, and took the time to come here today Butterfly, and Huang Xiaoli, the queen of Tianlai, who regained popularity in "Am I a Singer" not long ago.

In a daze, Lancey just got involved with the veterans in the entertainment industry.

In front of Xuan Mo, these big shots controlled their trembling fingers and left their personal contact information for Lan Xi.

"That's called human connections! Oh no, demon connections!" Qing Xi said with earnestness.

Lancey turned his head silently. This was the first time he felt that he seemed to have a great cheat.

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Just when Lancey felt that he might not be able to use this demon vein in a short time, God quickly slapped him.

"Xiaoxi, the list of winners of the Golden Banana Award is out." Zhao Xiaotao faltered.

Lan Xi turned to look at him, and a guess involuntarily emerged in her heart: "Without me?"