Chapter 1946 The Phoenix Clan: More Monks, Less Porridge
Chapter 1946: Phoenix Clan: More monks and less rice
"Miss Jiu'er." When everyone saw it was Feng Jiu'er, they all greeted her.
"Miss Jiu'er said, do whatever you love." Long Shiyi said with a smile.
"Brother, don't think we don't know, you like drinking the most. Today you are drunk, I can have a taste, okay?"
"Eleven, this is what you said." Long Qi raised the bowl and knocked Long Eleven's bowl.
"That's what I said." Long Shiyi looked at Long Yi, "Brother, hurry up! It's not like you to wait too long."
"Drink all, I won't drink today." Feng Jiuer waved her hand, "If you want to eat anything, just ask the servants to bring it over."
"Long live Miss Jiu'er!"
Amid everyone's laughter, Long Yi also stood up.
This was the first time Feng Jiuer saw the scene of twelve brothers toasting at the same time.
They always have their own tasks and rarely get together.
Long Shiyi drank a full bowl of wine and turned around: "Miss Jiu'er, do you want to have dinner together?"
"Xiaotian, prepare more sobering soup. Drinking too much will make you feel uncomfortable." Feng Jiuer ordered.
"Yes, Jiu'er." Xiaotian, who had been standing behind Long Qi, felt blessed.
"I've eaten, you eat." Feng Jiuer waved her hand and turned around.
"Xiaotian." Xiaotian took a few steps outside, and Long Qi turned around and called out.
"Brother Long Qi, what's wrong?" Xiaotian stopped.
"Pig knuckles, are there any more?" Long Qi asked.
"I'll go take a look." Xiaotian responded softly.
"Okay." Long Qi nodded and looked away.
"Miss Jiu'er, Long Qi and Long Eleven both have fiancées, why don't I?" Long Er poured himself a bowl of wine.
He seemed to have drank a lot and did not look back, thinking that Feng Jiuer was still there.
"What fiancée?" Long Shiyi raised his eyebrows.
"Me neither." Long Qi took a bite of the pork knuckle and said.
"Isn't it Xiaotian?" Long Er took a sip of wine and glanced at Long Qi and Long Eleven.
"And that sister, Xing'er, isn't she paired with Long Shiyi?"
Feng Jiuer heard this, stopped and turned around.
She looked at Xiaotian's leaving figure and felt a little relieved.
Xiaotian said that he likes the humorous Long Qi, and it seems that the two of them get along well.
"Long Er, you didn't drink much, did you?" Long Yi looked at Feng Jiu'er who was walking back, and took the wine bottle from Long Er.
"You're the one who drank too much!" Long Er snatched the wine bottle back.
"Brother, don't think I don't know that you and Gong Xinyue are flirting with each other?"
"Brother, is it true?" Long Wu's eyes widened, "In this case, aren't eldest brother and Eleven brothers-in-law?"
"Fifth brother, second brother is drunk!" Long Shiyi had meat in his mouth.
He looked at the meat in the bowl, and when he raised his eyes, he met Feng Jiuer's gaze.
"By the way, Miss Jiu'er, why hasn't Xing'er come back yet?"
"Do you know you care about others?" Feng Jiuer raised her lips slightly.
"No." Long Shiyi scratched his head and blushed a little, "I just thought she liked this dish the most, so I asked."
"Be back soon." Feng Jiuer shifted her gaze and looked at Long Yi.
"Not only Xing'er, but also Xinyue is coming back soon, and there are also many girls from my Tianji Hall."
"In this place where there are many monks and few people, if you have someone you like, it's best to book in advance to avoid regrets."
"The war has not subsided, how can we talk about the love between children?" Long Ba, the most formal person, put down his bowl and sighed lightly.
Long Wu pushed him and said, "Why not? Are you busy with Master Yu?"
"Master Yu is about to become a father. If you don't look good, who do you blame?"
This chapter has been completed!
