"Dong'er, order people to quickly prepare a banquet to welcome the two immortals."
"Xu'er, let me tell you that Er Niang chose the one last night..."
"Yes, yes, don't delay important things."
After some explanation, the white-haired old man who lived over 260 years old brought Suning and Mo Chen to the main hall of the side courtyard with a flattering smile.
Fragrant tea was served, followed by fine wine and delicacies.
Not long after, a plump and charming woman came with seven or eight young and beautiful girls.
Tang Wenhai said bluntly: "Two Immortals, these are the eight most beautiful female disciples in our clan."
"Be able to sing and dance well, and you will be in your prime years."
"I am proficient in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and my body is still perfect."
Speaking of this, the old guy smiled ambiguously and changed the topic sharply: "Of course, with their humble status, they are not qualified to accompany these two immortals."
"However, the Tang family is simple and simple, and there may be something wrong with it."
"These girls are pretty good at serving tea and water, and they are also diligent."
"Don't give up on the immortal..."
Before he finished speaking, Suning, who has always been straight-minded and strict with his wife, immediately waved his hand and said: "No need."
Mo Chen said evilly: "Why don't you use it?"
"Junior brother, it doesn't matter if you are not interested. Senior brother is very interested."
"that......"
He glanced at the eight female disciples one by one, licked his lips and said: "The third one, the fifth one, the eighth one, yes, stay."
"The rest..."
"Junior brother, do you really don't want it?"
He looked at Suning suspiciously and said, "Your wife is not here, so she is afraid of a ball."
The latter ignored him and drank tea.
Mo Chen mocked: "Huo'er said that you are the number one wife in China and have strict control over her. I didn't believe it at first."
"Now, ha, it is worthy of the name."
Suning cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
Mo Chen defended himself and said, "Junior brother, this kind of situation can be found everywhere in the immortal world. It is not uncommon."
"No one will laugh at you, and Master will not interfere."
"Private matters, this is a private matter."
Tang Wenhai responded impatiently: "Mo Shangxian is right, this is a private matter."
"Tang Meng, Tang Yuan, Tang Fei'er, why don't you hurry up and pour wine for the Immortal?"
The three girls, with crimson faces and a hint of shyness between their brows, hurriedly moved towards Mo Chen, who was extremely lustful.
The latter hugged him left and right, raising and lowering his hands.
The comfortable and unrestrained appearance, the exaggerated and proud laughter, made Suning's scalp numb, and there is really no suitable adjective to describe it.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of Pei Chuan.
It is not easy for Mr. Pei, who is known as the prodigal son in love, to completely win over a girl named Qin Yu.
"What are you looking at? Enjoy your food."
In the Qimen Seal, Dao Huo'er shouted loudly: "I am Lingxi's invincible little spy. You have forgotten, but I have not forgotten."
"If you are dishonest in the fairy world, don't blame me for being ruthless when you return to China."
Suning shook his sleeves and robe, and said with a traceless secret technique: "I'm just curious about what the Ninth Senior Brother did. It's a typical drunkard's intention not to drink, and he is contradictory."
"Look, he taught me not to take the secular family seriously. I think it makes sense."
"In the blink of an eye, knowing that Tang Wenhai was lying, couldn't we just use force to suppress him?"
"Is there any point in wasting time just by making excuses?"
Dao Huo'er said seriously: "Yes."
Suning said angrily: "Don't tell me that you can even see the problem."
Dao Huo'er said angrily: "What do you mean? Are you looking down on people?"
"Let me tell you, the baby not only saw that there was something wrong with Tang Wenhai, but also knew what the dwarf winter melon was up to."
Suning pricked up his ears and said calmly: "Can we talk?"
