The autumn wind is fierce, and it is getting colder and colder at the beginning of the night.
Tonight, the Nanyuan Imperial Palace was lively and enthusiastic.
It's not like the many rules in the sky, nor the etiquette and respectability in the star field.
The banquet at the Imperial Palace in Nanyuan was a magnificent banquet.
There are no superfluous rules. You can eat and drink as you like, you can drink as you like, you can sit as you like, and you can move around as you like. So just two words, feel free to come as you like. [
Therefore, this banquet held for Fengyun was noisy. There were important ministers and family heads from Nanyuan everywhere, holding wine jars and talking loudly, surrounding Fengyun with every word.
"Brother Helian, a hero is born from a young man. Come on, let me give you a drink. You really amaze me." Murong, the head of the family, said to Fengyun with a smile on his face while carrying a jar of wine.
Fengyun was surrounded by the ministers of Nanyuan at this time. When he heard the voice, he turned around and without saying much, he directly raised the wine jar in his hand and bumped it with the head of the Murong family, the first aristocratic family in Nanyuan.
Then he raised his head and drank.
"Haha, so refreshing." Seeing this, the head of the Murong family became even more happy and drank directly from the wine jar.
"As expected of us Nanyuan people, we are so generous." The head of Fengmen, the second family of Nanyuan, also came over with a smile.
"Brother Fengyun, please do it first to show respect."
"Do it." Feng Yun leaned forward to lift the altar, very simply.
"Brother Fengyun, I respect you..."
"Brother Helian, I..."
At the extremely noisy banquet, everyone was looking for Feng Yun to share a toast with him.
Nanyuan people like to fight and even more like to drink.
If you are a man, can you be appreciated by everyone? Apart from martial arts, you have to compete at the wine table.
Therefore, Emperor Mu just sat high up and watched with a smile on his face as Feng Yun was surrounded by his subordinates having a drink.
That's because they like her, so they fight with her.
If they don't like each other, they from Nanyuan won't even pay attention to each other.
He was very happy that his Fengyun could win the welcome and love from the bottom of his heart by his subordinates and Nanyuan people.
"Fengyun is good to drink." In the northeast corner of the noisy hall, Yafei and other elves were eating and drinking with great abandon. At this time, Yali looked at Fengyun and was speechless.
He has drank at least three jars of it, and Feng Yun still doesn’t look drunk at all.[
"She has a lot of drinking capacity, don't worry about her." The golden lion hugged and gnawed on the roasted bones.