White Head Demon Master

Chapter 368: Feast at the Liufengyuan

"The White Head Demon Master (

There was another drizzle in the air.

Chaoge Xiancheng is home to thousands of great Qi refiners. It is easy to control the celestial phenomenon. With a single thought, you can make the Chaoge not rain for ten years or make the Chaoge pomp for a hundred years. However, the emperor said, Wind, rain and thunder and lightning are all celestial changes. Qi refiners must not interfere. So Chaoge is like other places. As usual, there are clouds, rain and thunder, and people have long been used to it.

In other places, some people can change the celestial phenomena as they like, but they dare not only in Chaoge.

After all, this is contrary to the words of the emperor, if someone is caught, it will be very troublesome to be a handle.

Fang Cun did not eat this set, this rain was brought down by him.

If it doesn't rain, how can there be a reason to hold an umbrella?

Of course, if he provokes this rain in peacetime, he might be noticed immediately.

But now, the sky has been covered with dark clouds for several months. Not only has the students of the Old School of Classics not been exposed to the quilt for a long time, but also Chaoge is often implicated. From time to time, the clouds that are stirred up by the students of the Old School of Classics cover their heads. , So I am used to it. This little rain is already a trivial matter for the people of Chaoge. There have been hailstones before.

Get in the car and drive, with friends.

Soon, this mighty banquet party had already entered the city from Chaoge West Gate, heading straight to Liufengyuan.

For Fang Cun, this is the first time to enter the dynasty song. Walking on the bluestone road, the buildings are elegant and thick, and the levels are distinct. Even if they only live in the houses of ordinary people, they are quite different from other places. Dao Yun, especially the road that leads directly to the Immortal Palace in the middle, is actually a full ten feet wide, with ruts underneath, and clouds on the road. The result is different from the others.

However, Fang Cun, the little fox and a few around them were only curious.

Earlier, Meng Qinger, He Zhenzhang and others came to the vicinity of this great fairy city. How could they not come in and take a look? They had made appointments a few times earlier. At this time, they became guides, pointing one by one, where the trick was performed. Well, the snacks on this street are very flavorful and so on.

Fang Cun listened with great interest, but not in a hurry, as the group of cars was walking along the road very arrogantly.

When I came to Liufengyuan, it was exactly when I was holding the lantern.

From a distance, I saw an exquisite and atmospheric archway, the gate of the Shufeng Courtyard, which is different from other places in Chaoge, which is densely built. This courtyard alone occupies a few acres of land, which is very luxurious, and Fang Cun and others can enter. This courtyard, when you look at it from side to side, can't help but be amazed. I can only see that this courtyard can be entered, and there is no house and hall, but it is a rockery pond, flying birds and beasts, full of fairy houses.

"Eight golden pheasants... good fellow, they are raised in the yard..."

"Can you eat it?"

"Dragon beard... good fellow, so fat..."

"Can you eat it?"

"That's a white-haired ghost? It can also be raised in Chaoge..."

"This... doesn't look delicious..."

"..."

Everyone walked in as they watched. They were all dazzled. The most excited was Ye Ying, who had been squatting honestly behind the square-inch car, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he jumped to the edge of the pond with a "swish" and looked inside. The squatting eight-treasure toads slobbered, turned around, and yelled "Ahhhhh" in Fangcun's direction, as if asking if they could eat it.

Fang Cun ignored it, knowing it was not asking himself.

Sure enough, when the little fox saw it, he jumped over, caught Ye Ying by the collar, and hit the head a few times.

"Puff puff puff"

Training while beating: "I said you can't eat toads, then eat them stealthily and beat your head in your stomach..."

Ye Ying yelled, babbling, and didn't dare to resist.

Fang Cun ignored this.

He didn’t know why Ye Girl wanted to let this little thing be by his side in the first place. He wanted to come or had any deep meaning, but it was also possible that he just wanted to help her take care of it, but now he is busy with his own affairs, but he does not care. When you get on him, you just let it follow you at will, and you are usually responsible for teaching him, and all those who care about him are your own intimate secretary, Fox Girl, Xiao Qingling...

Fang Cun was still a little worried when he saw Xiao Qingling beat him up.

But then, I gradually felt relieved, and it felt very fun to watch...

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When Fang Cun and others were admitted to the hospital, a waiter in the Liufeng courtyard greeted him, tied the car, and led to the center of the Liufeng courtyard, in front of a brightly lit lobby. Then everyone picked up the steps, step by step towards this side. The hall came.

When entering the hall, Fangcun put away the umbrella.

Then he paid a little attention to the clouds in the sky, seeing that there was not much change, and was a little relieved.

For him today, every trip is a major event.

It is necessary to make sure not to walk properly, the sky thunder suddenly hits the top of the head, but also to make sure that you are sitting and lying down. Naturally, you cannot be seen deliberately. Therefore, if you want to hold an umbrella in front of people, there must be rain in the sky. If you want to close the umbrella, you must ensure that the thunder will not fall. Common sense is that this is naturally a very troublesome thing, but sometimes it is also an advantage.

"This time, is it really the royal child?"

Fang Cun had an idea in his heart when he saw that there was no intention of landing thunder in the air.

He had already deliberated and understood that when he was in the old scholastic school, the thunder did not fall. It was because there were all Confucian scholars with great merits, and he came here. If there was no thunder trying to fall, he would only It can be said that there must be people with great merit or great fortune in the vicinity of oneself. If there are some other people with great merit, please go to the banquet, and you will not hide your head and show your tail like this. It can be concluded that this time, there are people who have a big luck.

This confirmed Fang Cun's conjecture.

Only the children of the royal family will be born and have good luck!

After all, the royal family is the bloodline of the entire Daxia Qi Luck and is born extraordinary.

And he was so anxious to invite himself to a banquet, and he was such a guilty imperial child, Fang Cun could already guess a lot.

The only thing he couldn't guess for the time being was why he invited himself to a banquet.

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"Oh, Mr. Fang Er is here..."

"Second Young Master Fang is polite..."

Surprisingly, after entering the hall, there are surprisingly many people waiting here.

In the spacious hall, the left and right rows are full of guests. There are everything that looks like, both older and younger. Both the robes and the official body are shown in the court. Yes, there are also people who seem to be quite market-like, full of them, sitting in two rows, leaving only the area closest to the main seat for Fang Cun and the others, it seems quite lively.

Fang Cun understood the reason for this, because there were too many people who gave him posts, and he suddenly agreed to go to the banquet. It was the person who banqueted, and he didn’t know whose face he was running away. The son, who was considered a nominal host, could not fail to show up, so the real host simply invited them all over as a guest.

I have to say that this is also generous.

But the top position now is still vacant. It must be the real master's self-respect identity, who has not yet appeared.

At the sight of Fang Cun coming in, I don't know how many people in the hall stood up and smiled.

Dazzled and unable to recognize it for a while, Fang Cun had no choice but to thank him all, and then asked Meng Zhixue in a low voice:

"Who is your father?"

Meng Zhixue blushed and pointed to a middle-aged man who was sitting back in the front.

Fang Cun passed through the crowd, leading everyone to the middle-aged man, and bowed slightly.

"Boy Fang Cun, meet Uncle Meng!"

Seeing Fang Cun politely bowing, and knowing that this is Meng Zhixue's father, the other classmates all followed suit.

Suddenly, the noise in the lively hall suddenly became much less.

Especially Meng Zhixue’s father. This is a middle-aged man who is about forty years old and looks good. From where he sits, I’m afraid that he can only It was considered to be a mid-stream, rather inconspicuous. Even if he took the initiative to greet him, no one might be able to answer it, but he never expected that Fang Cun would come and salute himself with everyone.

He was flattered for a while, even panicked, got up in a hurry, oops, and hurriedly returned the courtesy.

This is really not ready to become the focus of the eyes of the full house...

After the salute, he couldn't help but glanced at his daughter, her eyes were extremely complicated and weird.

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Fang Cun, on the other hand, had already been introduced by Yunxiao to meet the people. First, he came to an exclusive seat, dressed in delicate Xiapi, sitting upright next to the woman, smiling and introducing: "This is... ...Uh...Princess Boying..."

When Fang Cun heard it, he understood the identity of the other party and said with a smile: "The princess is polite..."

I had known earlier that Yunxiao had been gifted by Xiandian ~ lightnovelpub.net~ and was engaged to a Princess Chaoge. She wanted to come, but Fang Cun also knew that this Princess Ying also belonged to the royal family. But it is not the daughter of the fairy emperor, but the daughter of a prince. In theory, it should be the princess, but in Daxia, there is no such difference. However, the daughters of the royal family are all princesses, but they are both superior That's it.

Now only at this first glance, I can see that this majesty is indeed well-dressed, Yunxiao is blessed...

By the way, Fang Cun also found that he had a handle to Yunxiao.

If the two sides are at odds in the future, then take Yunxiao's affairs in Wenrou Township out of the way, this is not just...

The princess Ying glared at Yunxiao, her face flushed, and she gave Fang Cun a soft bow.

There are so many people in the room, it’s not easy to elaborate. Yun Xiao then introduced other people to Fang Cun. It really shows that Yunxiao has a lot of communication. What is the master of this family, the master of that family, the official of this department, the secretary Fang Cun deliberately took a second look when he was finally introduced to the owner of the Taohuaan Famous Tool Company, and then there was the owner of the poetry club, the countertop of the Qiankun club, and so on.

Pale skin, listless color, looking at it is lack of energy.

He smiled and said: "Xiongtai, although the famous instrument is good, don't be greedy..."

The proprietor blushed, lowered his voice and smiled: "Brother Fang said this, but he didn't understand the magic..."

Talking that the two laughed together.

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Everyone who followed was a little confused. Meng Qinger asked Meng Zhixue curiously: "What is a famous instrument?"

Meng Zhixue frowned and said, "Maybe it's pen, ink, paper, inkstone or something?"

"Then why don't you be greedy?"

Meng Qinger said, "Isn't this the more the better?"

On one side, Tsuru Zhenzhang couldn't help but laughed: "Hey hey..."