751. Chapter 751 The Eve of Entering the Red Lotus Prison 9
"Hey, give me back the wine!" Zhuang Ning was shocked. Before he could see what it was, the wine bottle disappeared in the blink of an eye. The speed at which he could snatch the wine in front of her was unavoidable.
People were shocked.
Without waiting for anyone to remind him, Zhuang Ning quickly chased after him as soon as he put down his wine glass.
In the corner of the inn, when Zhuang Ning caught up with him, the Thousand-Year-Old Raccoon Dog had already drank all the wine, dropped a wine bottle and ran away again.
Zhuang Ning is more awake than ever at this moment, so what speed should it be?
She was already fast enough, but the little guy actually finished his drink and flashed back when she came.
Zhuang Ning knew that Mu Xiaobao had a spiritual beast. The last time he gave them Xuelan Night Beads, there was one sitting next to Mu Xiaobao. However, this one was obviously much smaller.
When she returned to her seat, many people had gathered to watch, but most of them just looked and did not dare to speak.
At first glance, he was a master among masters at that speed. No one in this hall dared to mess with him easily.
"Then... what exactly is..."
Qingyan reminded, "That is the young master's spiritual beast."
"I've seen it, I remember what I've seen." Zhuang Ning said stubbornly, "It seems different!"
"Really?" Mu Xiaobao heard what she said and took out the thousand-year-old raccoon dog that had slipped into his sleeve again. "Sister Zhuang, look, it's the same, just smaller."
"Okay!" Zhuang Ning was sweating. She really didn't expect to be able to shrink, and she didn't know where the young master got the spirit beast.
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog was already in a dazed state. After coming out and burping, he staggered and fell down.
"Hey, Zhaocai, your drinking capacity is still so bad!" Mu Xiaobao sighed and put it back, "It's still slightly inferior to Xiaobao."
"Huh?" Mu Lingbo gave a warning look.
"But since Xiaobao promised his mother to quit the wine industry, of course he won't compete with you, right?" Mu Xiaobao continued to smile.
After a meal, the group was about to go upstairs when a voice suddenly came, "Miss Mu?"
The aristocratic son who came down the stairs, with his meticulous hairstyle, soft facial features, and spring-breathing smile, was none other than Xuanyuan Yao, the king of Yao County in the Ziwu Kingdom.
"There are also Mr. Ye and Mr. Xiahou, and these two friends." Xuanyuan Yao insisted politely.
He had been helping Mu Lingbo in the Ziwu Kingdom. Mu Lingbo could also see that this Prince Yao had also known her mother, so he smiled and said, "Prince Yao, long time no see."
Xuanyuan Yao smiled and said, "It seems that you have also been invited by Shenglin City."
Ye Beiling said nothing. Xia Houyan smiled and said, "It seems that Prince Yao died very early."
There is no direct answer, but the intuitive feeling is that it is the default.
Xuanyuan Yao smiled and said, "Zi Wu has nothing important to do, and I'm not as busy as Brother Wang, so I came earlier. By the way, there is a friend who also came with me."
When he said this, he was looking at Mu Lingbo. Mu Lingbo was confused for a moment, but soon realized that it was Yun Niang.
Yun Niang had been helping her Ziwu investigate Mu Qingyou's life, and Prince Yao was naturally one of them. After Mu Lingbo sent her a message, she came with Xuanyuan Yao along the way, so when they entered the city
Naturally, it is much easier. After all, it is very simple for Xuanyuan Yao to obtain a customs clearance document.
Xuanyuan Yao's eyes were a little thoughtful, but he still smiled, "Ms. Yun was a little worried before there was no news about you, but she can finally relax."
