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"Hey, what's your attitude!" Fusang couldn't stand it anymore. How could Feng Teng be so rude to a girl, even if she was also an immortal, but a girl, you have to be gentle towards girls.
Angrily, he rushed to Feng Teng and defended Luo Fu.
"You apologize to her!"
Feng Teng pursed his thin lips tightly, really wanting to kill Fusang with his eyes, but he refused to speak.
He kindly came to ask for medicine for the dying old man. It was good for this woman, but she accused him in front of so many people. This tone was really hard for him to swallow.
"Are you going to apologize or not!" Fusang narrowed her beautiful eyes, wanting to slap Feng Teng's annoyingly handsome face.
Feng Teng glared at Fusang fiercely, turned around and left.
Let him apologize and wait until the sun comes out in the west.
"Hey! Hey, where are you going? Come back here!" Fusang shouted at Feng Teng's back, but couldn't get any response from Feng Teng.
Fusang was so angry that she turned around, only to see Luo Fu looking at him with unusually cold eyes. Fusang had an illusion. There seemed to be a little reproach and disgust in her eyes, as if she was accusing herself of being so nosy.
"Let's go!" Luofu said softly to the people behind her.
She didn't like this woman from the bottom of her heart.
No one has ever shouted so loudly at Feng Teng. Even the Emperor of Heaven has to be courteous. But she has never said a serious word to Feng Teng. This woman is just an ordinary person. What kind of virtue is she?
Yes, Feng Teng can be so tolerant that he can't bear to even scold him.
If this woman hadn't spoken just now, Feng Teng would at least not have left, and maybe, maybe he would have stayed.
She had long heard that Feng Teng would be invited to this grand event, and she specially choreographed the dance. Unfortunately, Feng Teng didn't even bother to take a look.
Seeing these fairies entering, Fusang was a little depressed. She had good intentions and wanted to vent her anger on Fairy Luofu's behalf, but it seemed like she had done something bad.
"Doctor Bai, did I do something wrong?" Suddenly, only Bai Qingchen and Fusang were left, and Fusang asked dully.
Feng Teng was angry with himself, but Fairy Luofu ignored him, so it would be even more difficult to get the purple celery root from her.
Bai Qingchen just smiled,
"Fusang, it's none of your business. The matter between the two of them has to be resolved. Come on, since Fairy Luofu has agreed to refine purple celery roots for the Dragon King after the show is over, then you can stay and watch the grand event in Xiatian Palace.
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Fusang glanced at the direction Feng Teng left, thinking about what Bai Qingchen said, what exactly was going on between them?
Following Bai Qingchen, Fusang unexpectedly arrived at the fairyland of Yaochi. The first heaven in the world, the end of the extreme south, is the heavenly palace where the Virgin lives and rests. The pure natural Pinghu Lake is sparkling, the blue water is as clear as dye, and it is clear and translucent. And in
On the lake, rare waterbirds of all kinds gather, either whirling on the surface or playing in the lake. The refreshing breeze brings bursts of peaceful auspiciousness. In addition, there are all kinds of creatures, flying in the sky and running on the ground.
There are all kinds of things swimming in the water, emerging in endlessly and with various phenomena.
On the platform not far away, there was singing and dancing, and gods from all walks of life had already been seated, toasting each other and chatting happily.
"Doctor Bai, am I suitable to go in?" Fusang asked coyly.
The people here are all graceful and enlightened immortals, but she is just an ordinary person.
"Of course, you are more qualified to enter here than anyone else!" Bai Qingchen took Fusang's hand and led her inside.
But Fusang always felt anxious and couldn't help but turn around frequently. She was not used to such a big scene. She was more used to having that figure following behind her and yelling at her, "Woman, you are so cowardly." In that way, she might be more
More natural.
But, where did Feng Teng go? Did he just ask him to apologize to Fairy Luofu in front of so many people, which hurt his self-esteem, so he left without saying goodbye, really intending to leave him alone in this place?
Here?
Fusang was suddenly a little scared. No matter how much she said or how she chased him away, he always followed her, but now, he was really nowhere to be seen.
"Hey, why is there someone here?"
"When did the Holy Mother invite humans to come to the event!"
"What a weird person. He seems to have a fairy spirit in him."
"Who is the hero?"
"It was actually led in by Immortal Qingchen. It seems he has a good background."
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Fusang's appearance caused a small stir, and there was a lot of discussion. Her origin and background were discussed very enthusiastically.
"Fuso, your seat is here." Bai Qingchen pointed to the empty space on the left near the main seat.
"Do I have a place too?" Fusang was surprised.
"Of course. We have prepared a place for the Dragon King and you, but we are not sure whether the Dragon King will appreciate it or not and come to this event. However, your arrival will also make this event more brilliant!" Mr. Bai Qingchen
It was with a smile that made Fusang feel at ease.
However, Fusang was a little embarrassed. It was because of Feng Teng that she had such an opportunity to sit here, but Feng Teng didn't come.
Little Yang, where have you been? Come out. I'll apologize to you for what happened just now.
Fusang thought silently in his heart.
Bai Qingchen went to do his own thing. Fusang sat down and looked around with his two beady eyes. He originally thought that the windy Dragon Palace was already very beautiful, but it turned out that the Yaochi Wonderland was so beautiful and dazzling.
It turns out that some of these immortals are indeed no different from mortals, but some are strange in shape and have different looks. Some are kind and kind, but some have ferocious looks, and some have horns on their heads and backs.
With wings on it.
Wow, those eight men and women gathered in a pile should be the legendary Eight Immortals, the one holding the peach should be the old birthday boy, the one covered in red robes should be the God of Wealth, and the one hiding in the corner and eating all the time, right?
He looks like the Kitchen God painted by those people, and...
"Hey, where's the Dragon King?" Fusang was in a daze, studying the similarities between these immortals and what he usually heard from the old people, when a childish voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Fusang looked back with some unexpected surprise.
"Why are you here?"
His hands consciously reached towards those tender cheeks, but the other party dodged them.
Moro glared at Fusang's hand fiercely, and Fusang took it back angrily. He wanted to squeeze it when he saw it!
"Let me ask you, where is the Dragon King?" Moro repeated again.
If he hadn't heard that the Dragon King would also come to this grand event, he wouldn't have bothered to attend such a chatty tea party. But why did the Dragon King not come when this woman appeared? This seemed unreasonable.
Fuso pouted, why is everyone so concerned about that little lamb? He is a monster! What does it have to do with these immortals?
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