Although Fusang's hands were busy, his eyes kept glancing towards Feng Teng and his ears were erect. Huan Ye was Feng Teng's most capable assistant. He and Huan Ye sat down to talk. That should be
Quite an important thing.
"Fusang, let me help you." Seeing that everyone was company, he leisurely walked to Fusang's place.
Fusang nodded towards her,
"Actually, it's almost ready! Look, I just need to bake this batch! You go over there and chat with them. This place is very greasy!"
This barbecue is full of oil smoke, which is not suitable for an otherworldly fairy like Youran.
"Then let me take a look here." Youran still stood beside Fusang.
Fusang smiled,
"Do you think you have nothing in common with these big men? In fact, it's okay! You don't even know that when I was in the Dragon Palace, all I came into contact with were a bunch of monster big men.
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Speaking of this, Fusang is really filled with emotions~
"That should be fun too."
"You can go and see for yourself whether it's fun or not. When the wind is better, you can come back to the Dragon Palace with us and I'll let you experience it!" Fusang said with a smile. She was looking forward to returning to the Dragon Palace.
While chatting, Fusang also finished the last batch. After cleaning up, he took Youran and sat down with Fengteng.
"Hey, you all come here! It's fun if we all sit together and drink~"
Fantasy Night Kanglaijiu,
"If you have wine today, you will get drunk today."
Feng Teng laughed a few times.
Fusang glanced at Feng Teng secretly. If it were normal, Feng Teng's temper would probably not allow everyone to get so close to him, and even sit together to eat and drink together.
"Here, cheers!" Fuso raised his glass and shouted excitedly.
"Come on, cheers!" Then Huo Kui and Long Tianhao also raised their hands.
Suzhu followed, and Huanye also raised the cup following the crowd, but Feng Teng watched his nose and his heart, and had no intention of raising the cup.
Fusang's mouth twitched, and he pushed Feng Teng with his elbow.
"Hey, don't be such a spoiler! Everyone is waiting for you! Hurry up!"
"Childish!" Feng Teng snorted through his nostrils.
"You're naive!" Fusang put down the wine glass with a bang, punched Feng Teng on the back of the head, and threatened:
"Lift or not?"
Feng Teng's entire face turned dark, and the veins on his forehead were beating slightly. He was holding back his anger.
"Woman, what did you say?"
Fusang was not afraid of Feng Teng's displeasure, and still kept her eyes wide open.
"I said raise your glass and let's all drink together!"
"I said no!" Feng Teng snorted.
"I said yes!" Fusang put his hands on his hips, acting like an absolute shrew.
If Feng Teng hadn't raised his glass, Fusang would have gotten into trouble with him.
This situation is really getting serious. The arrow is on the string, and it is about to reach the breaking point, but no one knows how to stop the fight. One is the Dragon King, and the other is the Dragon King's favorite woman, who is the future daughter of the Dragon Palace.
Master, I can’t afford to offend you!
"Um, Miss Hai, forget it if the Dragon King doesn't drink." Huo Kuai shouted bravely.
If you look closely, you will definitely find that Huo Kui has a grimace on his face, because he was really forced to say these words! He didn't even know how many times Huan Ye kicked his feet.
"No! We can't let him be so disappointed!" Fusang shook his head violently and refused.
Feng Teng stood up without saying a word, turned around and left. This woman actually yelled at him in front of so many people. She really didn't give him any face.
"Hey, hey, where are you going? Come back here!" Seeing Feng Teng leave like that, Fusang shouted to his back.
Feng Teng only faced Fusang with the back of his head and walked away.
Fusang was really choked with anger and full of anger.
"You are really very chauvinistic. You just left like this when you were unhappy! Didn't you see there are so many people here? You lost your temper and left! It's too much!" Fusang cursed bitterly, and his little body began to tremble.
Trembling!
When I turned around, I saw Jiu on the table. Without thinking about it, I picked it up and drank it all!
"Zi~" I just felt a burning feeling in my throat.
"Damn Xiaoyang, his temper is still so bad. I didn't ask him to do anything. He was just drinking. Does he need such a big name? Why is he so big and doesn't know how to respect others at all!" After drinking,
Fuso continued to curse, and continued to drink after cursing.
Everyone was stunned. Can this wine be drunk like this?
"Fusang, Fusang, stop drinking!" Youran's heart trembled when she saw it, she was drinking too fiercely.
"That damn little lamb, what on earth is he dragging? Everyone is so busy with his affairs. Everyone is worried about him. What's wrong with him having a glass of wine with everyone? He won't lose a hair!
"Fuso had already drank a lot of wine. She didn't know how to drink at all. Of course she was so drunk that her body began to sway.
Youran went to help her, but was thrown away by Fusang. Fortunately, Long Tianhao held her in time.
"Are you okay!"
Youran blushed,
"I'm fine, but Fusang is drunk!" Youran was still worried about Fusang.
"She's fine!" Long Tianhao glanced at Fusang.
Although the Dragon King left in anger, as long as Fusang was still here, the Dragon King would still come back. Fusang was drunk, and as soon as everyone yelled, the Dragon King wouldn't rush over.
"Miss Hai, are you drunk?" Huo Kui stepped forward to support the swaying Fusang and asked nervously.
"How could I be drunk? If I was really drunk, I would definitely kill that lamb! That's too much, that bastard!" Fuso waved his hands and pushed Keikui away.
"Miss Hai, you are really drunk!" At this time, Suzhu also came up to persuade her.
How could this wonderful barbecue party end up like this! Everyone knows the Dragon King's temper. Being able to sit and have dinner with his subordinates is already a great honor. They don't expect the Dragon King to give them anything more.
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Fuso is really too demanding!
"I told you I'm not drunk!" Fuso sat down on the chair.
"Everyone is so happy to see him back, but how could he do this! Damn lamb, it's too much!"
Fusang was gibbering, and she was crying bitterly when she said it.
"Huan Ye, what should we do~" Huo Kui pulled Huan Ye's arm and asked.
Huanye sighed, how could it develop like this!
"Go and call the Dragon King!" That's all Huan Ye could think of.
"No, why are you calling him? You can't call him!" Fusang was said to be drunk, but Fusang was still quite sober. After hearing Huanye's words, she actually refused.
Huo Kui is about to collapse, he is so stubborn.
"What happened again?" While everyone was busy taking care of Fusang, Feng Teng's cold and charming voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone.
"Oh, haven't you seen that Miss Hai is drunk and going crazy~" Huo Kui replied in mourning.
"Drunk?" At this moment, the Dragon King's voice suddenly became several degrees colder.