With her clapping hands, the curtain was quickly pulled open, and the two of them came to the door of the tent led by several disciples of the Lu family in Lanshan.

Seeing the two people, Han Sanqian stood up excitedly.

These two people are no one else, they are the third one among the seven monsters in Jiangbei who have already transformed into corpses.

However, the two of them now have long lost their previous zombies. Apart from their ugly faces and weak bodies, they are generally no different from ordinary people.

Seeing them like this, Han Sanqian was naturally very excited, and Dabingtian and the Three Monsters were also extremely excited to see Han Sanqian shortly after they woke up.

"Hiss Han!"

The people on both sides immediately went up to each other and were very happy.

"Come on, give me a seat." Lu Ruoxin said with a smile.

"Yes!" The maid outside the tent responded softly, and then quickly retreated.

In less than a moment, the four maids walked in slowly carrying two luxurious and beautiful chairs, and then gently placed the seats opposite Lu Ruoxin, which was also the most outward place in the entire table.

With the invitation of the maid, the two men had to come to the table to sit down, and Han Sanqian also returned to his seat.

Lu Ruoxin picked up the wine pot and gently filled Han Sanqian's wine glass, then smiled and said, "Your two friends are fine, so you have to toast Master Fang for this glass of wine."

"It was him who brought his people from the Desert City to detoxify the zombies in the entire town, and of course, your two friends." After Lu Ruoxin said that, he showed a sweet smile to Han Sanqian.

Although I smiled lightly, I smiled beautifully.

Han Sanqian nodded, took the wine glass, stood up slowly, and then gave Fang Kun a slight tribute.

However, in the face of Han Sanqian's toast, Fang Kun laughed over the face and then looked at a group of confidants.

A group of confidants looked elsewhere with suspicious eyes, and suddenly landed Han Sanqian alone there, holding his wine glass in his hand, which was quite embarrassed for a moment.

"No need, I, a little Fang family, can't afford to bear the toast from Hero Han?" Fang Kun said coldly without looking back.

Han Sanqian was not angry when faced with his sarcastic aura. At least, he saved the people in the entire town. With this alone, Han Sanqian believed that his glass of wine was naturally worthy of toast, rather than following Lu Ruoxin's command.

Seeing Han Sanqian still holding the wine glass and not saying a word on his face, Fang Kun himself felt a little embarrassed: "If you want me to drink, okay, kneel down and apologize to me."

When Han Sanqian heard this, he immediately looked unhappy. He put the wine glass on the table and sat down directly.

If he loved to drink or not, Han Sanqian wouldn't have paid attention to his life because of so many lives in the border town.

Lu Ruoxin hurriedly grabbed Han Sanqian's hand with a light hand, looked at Fang Kun, and said calmly: "Young Master Fang, you have to know a lot of things to stop right away? If you have a step, you must follow it. Otherwise, you will be the one who is embarrassed."

When Fang Kun was angry when he heard Lu Ruoxin's words, he was stuck in his throat. He was drinking for a while. He didn't want to, but if he didn't drink it, Lu Ruoxin would definitely be unhappy.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the subordinate next to him smiled and said, "Young Master, I think you can drink it. After all, you and Han Sanqian are considered to be a wedding banquet that others respect you."

Hearing this, Fang Kun suddenly felt a hint of pleasure on his face. He stood up suddenly and raised his cup: "Okay, this glass of wine, then I'll be sure to drink it."

Han Sanqian didn't say anything, raised his head and drank the wine, but he did not retract his gaze because Fang Kun was always staring at him while drinking, showing a meaningful smile.

"Not only drink your wine, I also want to sleep with your wife, you bastard." He cursed Han Sanqian in his heart, and then Fang Kun raised his head and drank his wine with relief.

Seeing that both sides had drunk the wine, Lu Ruoxin nodded with satisfaction. The Seventh Elder was also organizing everyone to start drinking and eating.

Da Pingtian and his third brother had not experienced such a scene, and no one paid attention to them at the dinner table. The two of them were very reserved, which was completely different from the lively fun of the Seventh Elder and Fang Kun’s group.

Han Sanqian was also eating, but it was obvious that he ate like chewing wax, light and tasteless.

He naturally had no interest in eating. He had it, and only wanted to know what Lu Ruoxin wanted to do.

Lu Ruoxin just smiled slightly throughout the whole process. As her identity, she naturally disdained to sit with these people for dinner, but because Han Sanqian came, she was willing to eat with her.

Apart from drinking some wine at the beginning, her only action was to use chopsticks, and to pick up a piece of meat for Han Sanqian.

Seeing Han Sanqian eating with great worries, Lu Ruoxin smiled softly: "It seems that you are not very satisfied with the gift just now.

"I'll give you another gift." After saying that, she clapped her hands gently.

At this time, the tent was lifted up again, and a figure slowly walked in. When he saw this person, Han Sanqian suddenly stood up!
Chapter completed!