"good!"
"readily!"
The Dragon King of Dongting saw Wang Xiaotai finish the cup of marigold wine, and felt particularly comfortable. He directly picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth. He drank the whole jug of wine before putting it down, wiped his mouth, and laughed.
"Fuyao, I, the sons and grandsons of dragons, were born and grew up in the Dragon Palace. I have never known etiquette. I had a few too many drinks before and behaved wildly. If there is any offense, as their elder, you should be more tolerant!"
Wang Xiaomo lowered her long eyelashes and looked at the palace lady beside her filling a glass of wine for herself again. She smiled faintly and said, "The Dragon King is joking. Fuyao is just a mortal. I am lucky to be able to come to this Dragon Palace and sit on the table. Please drink. It was also out of good intentions, how could Fuyao be so disappointed?"
Wang Xiaotai steadily picked up the Jinzhan wine, gave a slight blessing to the Dragon King of Dongting, raised her head, and drank it down again.
The Dragon King of Dongting nodded and stroked his dragon beard, "This marigold wine will only have some flavor after a hundred cups. I have nothing to do today. My sister-in-law, don't be polite. We won't come home until we get drunk tonight!"
"good!"
"good!"
Before Wang Xiaotai could speak, a bunch of dragons below started to respond loudly.
Wang Xiaotai smiled and nodded together.
All of a sudden, the banquet was full of people enjoying each other's drinks.
Since the banquet is called a banquet of bliss, how can there be no singing and dancing?
The songs and dances of the Dragon Clan are also unique, with the rhinoceros beating the ground and the horns roaring. If Wang Xiaotai hadn't known that she was in the underwater Dragon Palace, she would have thought she was on some kind of battlefield, listening to the soldiers blowing the horns of charge.
After a burst of majestic music, a group of golden-armored warriors came out bare-chested, showing off their strong muscles, wearing only their lower armor, holding golden hammers, golden melons and golden knives.
They actually formed a military formation and danced in front of the palace.
The dance is free and easy, the flags are flying, the formation changes very regularly, and it seems to contain some formation.
After a very impressive dance, the music suddenly turned louder, and the golden-armored warriors lined up in a long line and began to dance.
Everyone swirled past every wine table.
Wang Xiaotai frowned as she watched the whirling dance of these golden armored warriors. When they danced in front of her, Wang Xiaotai could clearly see a crystal-clear bead of sweat flicking from the bronzed skin of the golden armored warriors into her wine glass.
She didn't know if it was Wang Xiaotai's illusion, but she always felt that the sweating golden armored man was sneaking a glance at her while swirling.
Wang Xiaotai felt that there was a thick and moist wall of people in front of her. Although there was a table and table between them, it still made her unable to breathe.
Just as another drop of sweat was about to hit Wang Xiaotai's face, Wang Xiaotai stepped back slightly, raised the cup, and caught the drop of sweat.
You can't drink this glass of wine anymore.
I just don’t know, this kind of dance...
Is it normal?
Many dragons in the audience laughed, obviously very satisfied. Many people stretched out their hands and rubbed hard on the sweaty chests of these golden armored warriors, pulled their flesh, and admired them.
There were also dragons who poured marigold wine on the bodies of the golden-armored warriors and watched them swirling and throwing the wine all over the world. There were actually dragons who stuck out their tongues to catch the wine splashing into the air.
Seeing their crazy looks, Wang Xiaotai knew that this kind of dance was completely normal at this banquet.
But she still couldn't help but wonder, the dragon clan has always been proud, don't these dragon clan feel dirty?
The dragons present had already drank hundreds of cups of marigold wine, and they were so drunk that they went crazy.
The Dragon King of Dongting took the lead in beating the festival and singing:
"The sky is blue, the sea is vast, please protect my dragon clan, why don't you die!"
The dragon clan responded one after another: "Bless my dragon clan, why not even die!"
"It's okay to die!"
The entire Dragon Palace was slightly shaken by such wild sounds.
There was another person next to Wang Xiaotai. The person touched Wang Xiaotai's shoulder and said, "Little aunt."
It's Ao Huan who's back.
Wang Xiaotai didn't say anything and poured her a glass of wine.
"My little aunt's words still work! Xiaoyu has already agreed to go to the Dragon Gate with me! But I have to wait until my little aunt's wedding at the earliest..."
Ao Huan pursed her lips in grievance. She actually didn't understand how many aquarists dreamed of Xiaoyu and the fish leaping over the dragon's gate? Why is he no longer willing when he comes to Xiaoyu?
After thinking about it, she tried to figure it out for herself. This is what makes Xiaoyu special!
If Xiaoyu hadn't been so different, would the dignified little princess of the East China Sea have fallen in love with him?
As if thinking of something sweet, Ao Huan pursed her lips and smiled.
"If he can jump over the dragon gate in one fell swoop, then we are considered a match, and our father, queen and mother will definitely agree to us, right?"
Ao Huan took Wang Xiaotai's arm and sought some affirmation from her. She looked at Wang Xiaotai's eyes with attachment, as if she had regarded her as her trusted elder relative.
"The Dragon King of the East China Sea has always loved you. You are their favorite daughter. Don't think too badly of your parents. As long as it is what you want, of course they will agree.
"Who in the world is willing to make our little princess sad?"
Wang Xiaotai touched Ao Huan's hair and whispered.
Ao Huan raised his head and looked at her. Her eyes were so gentle and worried that it made Ao Huan feel his throat was sore, the tip of his nose was sore, and he almost shed tears.
Although the Dragon King and Dragon Queen of the East China Sea regard Ao Huan as the apple of their eye, they are much older than Ao Huan, and there are many unspeakable things between them. There are also many things that Ao Huan dare not tell them. Those concerns are not as good as after getting acquainted with Wang Xiaotai. Give more.
My little aunt is so gentle.
After the golden-armored warriors slowly left the stage, the music changed again. Different from the majestic music before, it was now replaced by the soft sound of gold, stone, silk and bamboo. After the fairy music, groups of fairies came dancing.
They held a gold plate in their hands, with a crystal bowl in it. There was a fairy aura in the bowl, and inside the bowl was a square piece of crystal clear white meat.
After placing the crystal bowl on everyone's desk, the fairies put away the gold plate, twisted back, turned their waists, fluttered their sleeves, and danced a soft dance that was intoxicating.
Ao Huan pulled Wang Xiaotai's sleeve and whispered to her, "Auntie, you probably won't like this."
Wang Xiaotai looked at the piece of white meat in front of her, "What is this?"
"This is a white jade mushroom made with brains."
Ao Huan said that one of the raw materials of marigold wine is brain marrow. After using brain marrow and various raw materials to prepare marigold wine, a white deposit will be formed at the bottom of the marigold wine. The marigold wine above is very clear, and the sediment at the bottom is very clear. It's the white jade mushroom.
Marigold wine with white jade mushroom is the best.
This is the usual way of eating for dragons.
Wang Xiaotai's fingers instantly grasped the wine glass in her hand, and cracks suddenly appeared on the wall of the glass, "What's the brain?"
Ao Huan opened her mouth, swallowed unconsciously, moved her eyes away, took a sip of marigold wine, and moistened her lips, "Little aunt, you'd better not ask."
Wang Xiaotai closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and resisted the desire to vomit. She thought of what Ao Lu had said before about how he liked to drink people's brains.
No need to ask anymore, she already knew the answer.
As a dancer with thin clothes and graceful figure fell softly into the arms of one of the dragons, all the night pearls present dimmed.
I don't know who spilled the marigold wine, but Wang Xiaotai could feel that the air throughout the banquet was becoming sticky and moist.
Everyone is showing their ugliness, taking off their outer clothes, and at the banquet, everyone is dressed like a beast.
Listening to the commotion around her, Wang Xiaotai was stunned for a moment, and her face went blank for a moment.
It turns out that this is what the feast of bliss means.
The Dongting Dragon Palace's true form is revealed under the tens of thousands of feet of water.
A wet and warm hand grabbed Wang Xiaotai's ankle from under the table, and the sticky touch made Wang Xiaotai feel nauseous.
Wang Xiaotai's whole body felt like it was electrified. She kicked the man hard like a frightened bird. A golden light flashed in her eyes. In an instant, she thought of ten thousand ways to leave here.
She kicked out a shirtless, muscular man in golden armor from under her desk.
The man was kneeling on the ground, his whole body dripping with water, and he looked at Wang Xiaotai with misty eyes, as if he didn't understand why Wang Xiaotai kicked him.
Wang Xiaotai also used some strength in that kick. The man's hand bones should have been broken by Wang Xiaotai's kick, but the man actually ignored the pain of the broken bone. Seeing that Wang Xiaotai was awe-inspiring and unreachable, he turned to the next best thing and started hugging the corner of the table. Start rubbing.
The corners of Wang Xiaotai's eyes twitched and she closed them. She took a deep breath and resisted the desire to dig out his eyeballs and cut off his hands. With one hand, she lifted up Ao Huan, who was obviously drunk beside her, and with the other Holding the hem of her skirt with only one hand, she dodged away from this sticky, dirty place.
Before leaving, Wang Xiaotai caught a glimpse of Liu Yi standing up, picked up the drunk Ao Shan, and left this ridiculous feast of bliss without looking back.
The fluttering hem of his clothes was entangled with the hem of Ao Shan's skirt, so entangled that they couldn't distinguish each other.
╮(╯▽╰)╭I think I have been quite cryptic... After looking at the archives, I saw the bloody wedding at the end of May, and I would like to say that the little moss in the bloody wedding is really... so handsome!
No one in this story can take away the brilliance of Little Moss.
It exhausts all my fantasies about the world of Xianxia, although they are quite middling, hahaha.
This book will probably be finished during the summer vacation in July or August!
After I finish writing, I will release all the remaining manuscripts at once!
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