As she clapped her hands, the curtain was soon opened, and the two people, led by several Lanshan Lu family disciples, arrived at the door of the tent.
Seeing those two people, Han Sanqian stood up emotionally.
These two people were none other than Dabingtian, who had turned into a corpse, and the third of the Seven Monsters of Jiangbei.
However, the two of them now no longer look like zombies before. Apart from their ugly faces and weaker bodies, they are generally no different from ordinary people.
Seeing them like this, Han Sanqian was naturally very excited, and Dabitian and the Three Monsters were also extremely excited when they saw Han Sanqian shortly after they woke up.
"Master Han!"
People on both sides immediately rushed to greet each other, and they were very happy for each other.
"Come here, please give me a seat." Lu Ruoxin said with a soft smile.
"Yes!" The maid outside the tent responded softly, and quickly retreated.
In less than a moment, four maids slowly walked in carrying two luxurious and beautiful chairs, and then gently placed the seats opposite Lu Ruoxin, which was also the outermost place in the entire table.
Following the maid's invitation, the two monsters had to come to the table and sit down, and Han Sanqian also returned to his seat.
Lu Ruoxin picked up the wine pot, gently filled Han Sanqian's wine glass with wine, and then said with a smile: "Your two friends are fine, then you have to offer this glass of wine to Master Fang."
"It was him who led his people from the desert city to detoxify the zombies in your entire town, including, of course, your two friends." After Lu Ruoxin finished speaking, she gave Han Sanqian a sweet smile.
Although the smile is very weak, it is beautiful.
Han Sanqian nodded, took the wine glass, stood up slowly, and then gave a slight salute to Fang Kun.
However, facing Han Sanqian's toast, Fang Kun smiled sadly, and then focused on a group of cronies.
A group of cronies looked away with suspicious eyes, and suddenly Han Sanqian was left there alone, holding a wine glass in his hand, feeling quite embarrassed for a while.
"No need, how can I, a member of the Fang family, be qualified to withstand the toast of Han Daxia?" Fang Kun said coldly without looking back.
Han Sanqian was not angry in the face of his strange aura. At least, he saved the whole town. For this reason alone, Han Sanqian believed that his glass of wine was worthy of respect, and he was not following Lu Ruoxin's command.
Watching Han Sanqian still holding a wine glass, his face was not humble, Fang Kun himself was a little embarrassed: "If you want me to drink, you can apologize to me."
As soon as he heard this, Han Sanqian was uncomfortable. When the wine glass was placed on the table, you had to sit down directly.
I love to drink or not, if it wasn't for so many lives in the town of Bianyu, Han Sanqian would not ignore him.
Lu Ruoxin hurriedly grabbed Han Sanqian's hand that put down the wine glass, glanced at Fang Kun, and said calmly: "Master Fang, there are many things that need to be understood in moderation, right? When there are steps, you need to understand them and follow them. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing.
It can only be you."
Hearing Lu Ruoxin's talk, Fang Kun's hard life was stuck on his throat. Drink it for a while. He didn't want to drink it, but he would inevitably be unhappy.
When he was in a dilemma, the man next to him smiled softly and said: "Master, I think you can drink it. After all, you and Han Sanqian are somewhat destined, so let's just treat it as a wedding wine for you."
Hearing this, Fang Kun suddenly showed a touch of refreshing, stood up, and raised his own cup: "Okay, this glass of wine, then I will drink it."
Han Sanqian said nothing and raised his head to drink the wine. However, he did not look away because Fang Kun had been staring at him with a meaningful smile while drinking.
"Not only do I 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 in relief.
Seeing that the two sides drank wine, Lu Ruoxin nodded with satisfaction. At this time, Elder Qi Luo also opened everyone to start drinking and eating.
Dabitian and his third brother had never experienced such a scene, and no one paid attention to them at the dinner table. The two of them ate very cautiously, which was completely different from the liveliness of the seventh elder and Fang Kun's gang.
Han Sanqian is also eating, but it is obvious that eating is like chewing wax, which is light and tasteless.
He naturally has no interest in eating. He has what he has, just want to know what Lu Ruoxin wants to do.
Lu Ruoxin just smiled slightly throughout the whole process. Given her status, she naturally disdained to sit and eat with these people. It was just because Han Sanqian was here and she was willing to eat with him.
In addition to drinking some wine at the beginning, her only action was to move chopsticks, and it was a piece of meat for Han Sanqian.
Looking at Han Sanqian's heart, Lu Ruoxin smiled softly: "It seems that you are not very satisfied with the gift just now.
"Give you another gift." After that, she patted her hands gently.
