The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles - Chapter 22

Shenzhou and Yaozhou came at the same time. Ye Junhou could not have not found it. When the ark fell on the outskirts of the dark city, he had sent people to send dinner invitations, but he did n’t explain the embassy and reception ceremonies half way. Your attitude towards solving your own problems with food, clothing, housing and transportation is quite casual.

This kind of treatment Ji Mosi was not surprised, after all, Ye Junhou’s setting is that everything is just a word “cool”, unreasonable. This label has been clearly posted on his head since the first chapter of the novel. Being able to manage a meal that night is already very polite to this one.

After sleeping in the room for a long time, Ji Mo finally calmed down completely. When he walked out of the door, it was already the indifferent attitude of the past. After a little deal with the staffing arrangements, the **** waiter stepped forward and asked, “Morning priest, do you want A priest who is good at diplomacy. ”

“No, it doesn’t work.”

Knowing that the battlefields of such gangsters have no room for mortals to intervene, Ji Mo himself did not plan to speak more at the dinner party, just called Su Ge and Ye Junhou Zhouxuan. However, after taking a look at Ye Mingjun who obviously would not be obediently waiting in the room, he still reluctantly asked, “Xianjun, when you encounter a question you do n’t know how to answer, just keep smiling and I will answer it for you. . ”

Ye Mingjun was actually not interested in the banquet, just thinking about Ji Mo’s pale face before he could not rest assured that he was going out alone, and now he naturally wants to follow. In his memory, even the peach banquet of the fairy was boring. At this time, he tentatively asked: “Can I touch you if I am bored?”

Don’t give me this kind of pLAY speech that seems to be in public! You have been fined for combing your hair and washing your clothes. Can’t you settle down?

Restraining himself from thinking about the development of the book, considering that the immortal interest came, it was impossible to sit in good manners. In order not to let the system’s punishing demeanor accumulate again, Ji Mo finally gritted his teeth. ” can.”

Ye Junhou valued the enjoyment very much, and the Devil’s Palace was also extremely luxurious. The beams and sculptures on the way were magnificent. Even the lanterns hanging in front of the palace’s room were made of various colored glazes, which were very dazzling and colorful.

The devil is so beautiful and loves wine, and every time he lays down a territory, he wants to accept the most beautiful local women into the palace. Now it is a real harem of three thousand. What surprises Ji Mo is that although he has accepted many concubines, only Ye Po has a son, and he has been pampered since birth. It seems that there is no intention of regenerating one. Therefore, even if there are many new beauties, the post-devil ’s middle house Never wavered.

“The Legend of Night” is not over yet, naturally there is no plot of the protagonist being a dad. Today, Ye Junhou is difficult to estimate his behavior pattern according to the settings. Ji Mo does not know what his attitude towards the world is. Seeing it with your own eyes can make a decision.

Following the leading palace people into the golden palace for the banquet, Ji Mo set up the people he had set up as a mysterious heavenly man who had been good at prophecy. At this time, he also took the seat with Su Ge indifferently. A circle of people in the party, as expected, Changhui was also included in the banquet, and the seats were opposite them.

Apart from them, the rest are the celestial beings and some officials who obeyed Mozhou, and the side hall is decorated with thin tulle curtains, followed by the beautiful women who were plundered by Mozhou during the battle. Serve before the meeting, the guests took a look at it and took it home.

This is a customary thing in Mozhou, so the ministers have always loved to attend the banquet of the devil. Ji Mo knew this, so he did not bring his entourage, lest they get accustomed to the three views of the destruction of the priests.

However, glancing at Ye Junhou, who was holding a beautiful flirt in front of his son, he still couldn’t help but secretly vomit in his heart, so, deep black, do you really write such a protagonist will not be killed by his wife? No wonder every update time is in the middle of the night. I dare not be seen by my wife what I am writing.

As the Lord of the Mozhou, Ye Junhou is naturally the top seat. Although he is sitting in the world, he still maintains the most customary dressing, just wearing a simple black dress, with long hair and no crown, The crooked shirt faintly reveals its muscular pectoral muscles, so it reclines on the throne, squinting halfway to let the beauty beat its legs. However, Ye Po, who was on his side, had been sitting in front of him, nervous as if he was being inspected by his father’s pupils. He was not mad at all.

Seeing him like this, Ye Junhou smiled whisperedly, and threw the luminous cup worth a lot of gold, and the free hand only patted the shoulder of his son.

After talking about it, I found that my alcohol was not convincing, and I added a wicked smile, “But I am not a good thing for you, so I can soak in the wine tank.”

Looking at everything in his eyes, Ji Mo did not move the wine glasses on the table, only secretly said in his heart, it seems that Ye Junhou is really spoiling this only son.

In order to facilitate the beauty to serve, the banquet is arranged for single seats, but Ye Mingjun glanced at the men and women who hugged together, thinking that the little guy he raised had not been embraced by himself. How could he be grabbed by others, which is straightforward. He moved his chair and sat beside Ji Mo. Fortunately, the table in the Magic Palace was wide enough for the two-person dish to be put down, but it was inevitable that the two men would sit in the whole hall.

Perceiving the sight that everyone had drifted from time to time, Ji Mo guessed how much he thought, but shook his head helplessly,

Ye Mingjun, the normal person’s reaction to seeing a pet pairing is to take photos and post on Weibo happily. Your move is very dangerous.

However, Ye Mingjun, who was completely uninterested in the banquet in the banquet, was really bored. After observing the people around him for a long time and making sure that everyone behaved intimately, he also held Ji Mo’s hand curiously and asked, “I Can I hug you like this? ”

Wow!

From the moment of concentration, you can feel the voice of everyone’s heart at this time. Ji Mo withdrew his hand expressionlessly and expressed his indifference, “Xianjun, normal people will not misbehave in public, Please don’t learn from them. ”

Fortunately, he did not have time to continue to learn badly. At this time, Ye Junhou finally put his eyes on his guests, glanced at Su Ge who closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, and raised his eyebrows: “Old God Stick, does the cook in my devil’s house make you look down upon me? Why didn’t you serve the food at all? ”

As soon as this remark came out, Jimo only silently looked at the fried pigeon eggs on the table, braised pigeons in red oil, fried whole pigeons with crispy skin, and pigeon soup with jujube … This whole pigeon feast full of tables proved it with facts Ye Junhou is indeed a very vengeful man.

Love and Peace was stewed by the protagonist of the newspaper agency. Su Ge was naturally not interested in using chopsticks. As if he just woke up from his sleep, he looked up lazily and calmly said: “Ye Xiaozi, I haven’t seen you for a long time. Don’t come unharmed?”

When I heard the old monk’s chanting sound, Ye Junhou thought of the pigeons on his bed that night, thinking that night the concubine doubted his eyes and his face instantly turned black, so he ridiculed angrily: “I am No worries, but you, watching your dog jumping into the white donkey’s nest? ”

In Ye Junhou’s view, neither the stumbling stone Changhui, who used to stop his own dominance, nor the alluring Sug all day long is not a good bird, and two bad birds pecking each other are naturally happy to see each other.

However, at the moment when he heard this, Ji Mo was a chopstick poked into the head of the pigeon on the table, your tm is a donkey, that is a white deer, blind!

After vomiting, I realized that this sentence seemed to hurt me more than 10,000 points, and touched the mask covering my eyes. He decisively beckoned to the attendants, “Come on a plate of venison, thank you.”

It seems that he was reminded that there is an option to order food in the world, and Su Ge also added a sentence at the right time, “I want fruit.”

Ye Junhou had no good intentions at this table. They were naturally not polite. Unexpectedly, Chang Hui, who had been drinking quietly, even floated coolly, “Cloth soup Matsutake, lightly seasoned. ”

Seeing this group of people eating and drinking and ordering food, Ye Junhou once again realized that the thickness of the people’s skin was really unparalleled. But he wasn’t stingy enough to invite guests to feed, so he raised his hand and ordered people to do it, but he skewed Changhui skeptically, “Are you not eating pigeons?”

The meaning of the words-I am tossing Shenzhou, you betrayer, to join in the excitement, will it not become old love?

In response, Chang Hui smiled politely, “Since the Dove’s pigeons are used to entertain dogs, people can’t eat them anymore.”

Oh, I was just scolded, so I also disgusted you.

His attitude is very clear, but as soon as he said this, everyone stopped chopsticks. According to Ji Mo ’s guess, he should be scolding in his heart. Mad, you guys laughed at each other, and we were watching the crowd eating a meal. gun?

After all, after playing for so many years, it seems that Chang Hui has a lower opinion of Ye Junhou than Su Ge. He seems to have no intention of cooperating with Mozhou at all, as long as he can stop Shenzhou, he will be satisfied.

Contemplating the subtle and hostile atmosphere between these three heaven and humans, Ji Mo was not at all polite to take all the new dishes on his table, and also handed Ye Mingjun a bowl of Matsutake soup.

Before waiting for the other party to speak, he used a spoon to block the fairy’s usual mouth, and when he saw him obediently, he didn’t speak anymore. Ji Mo then quietly bowed his head to eat vegetables, and continued his secret observation.

This move fell into the eyes of the onlookers and spawned countless plots, and they sighed in their hearts, alas, it was really deep sleeves.

Shenzhou was away from Chang Hui ’s loss of strength. Ye Junhou naturally had a lot in mind, knowing that Su Ge ’s personal envoy would be asking for him, so the attitude he showed was also indifferent and arrogant.

As a result, this group of people came. Su Ge kept his eyes closed and seemed to prepare for a long sleep here, and Chang Hui was only talking about it, even his son’s shoe embroiderer had boasted that he had not entered the subject Is not this nonsensical? His son’s first love in the world is also said by others?

As for that Ji Mo, it was even more excessive. He actually browed with a man at his banquet and fed soup and vegetables. The two dead guys were unsightly!

Seeing Ji Mo together with the man in white again and whispering, the subconscious mind supplemented the dialogue, which made the straight devil feel cold on his back, and finally couldn’t bear it anymore, so he asked straightforwardly, “What the **** are you What are you doing here? ”

Such a merger of the two continents, Su Ge, will naturally not mention it hastily, but only returns a superficial excuse, “Ask for money.”

Chang Hui originally came here to fight against Shenzhou. At this time, he came back smoothly, “stop him from asking for money.”

In this regard, the fierce devil has only one sentence, “Come here, beat them out.”

As soon as this remark came out, all the courtiers were instantly excited. Seeing that the group of strong men rolled their sleeves, they were ready to lift the table. It was estimated that they could really sweep them out with Mozhou’s atmosphere. Ji Mo finally said: “The high priest has I want to talk to the devil alone. ”

However, will Changhui, who has made a special trip to disturb it, let this opportunity pass?

Of course not, so he also smiled and said, “What a coincidence, me too.”

It seemed that they noticed something from their attitude. Ye Junhou showed a playful smile on his mouth, and pressed his palm down, and the servants who were eager to try sat back, and he only lazily replied: “You are embarrassed for a long time It ’s quite tacit, but it ’s a pity that I only spend nights with women in bed. When I see a man, I see my mood. ”

Knowing that Mozhou is going to sit on the hill and watch the tiger fight, just waiting for the benefits, Chang Hui raised his eyes slightly mockingly, and still smiled politely and reservedly, “Why, I did a while in the magic palace The time attendant knows the daily work and rest of the devil and will find a suitable time to visit. ”

Ji Mo knew that Changhui trumpet was everywhere in the world, and there was no place in Wuzhou where he could n’t get in. If he could get on the line with the demon king, it was estimated that he was also a high-level person in Yaozhou. The intelligence network that was originally invincible was completely abolished.

The hidden ability of Chang Hui is currently known to Ji Mo, and Ye Junhou can’t tell whether this person is true or false, but he was born arrogant and only responded provocatively, “Fun, then you choose a time Try to enter the magic palace, caught by the guard, you are my son. ”

Chang Hui has worked with Suge for 30 years as a babysitter whose temper has long been the wearer of the world. This provocation is naturally not in the eyes, and the war is diverted with a random smile. “The devil laughed, His Royal Highness is in the south. Everyone knows the record, and I have no intention of following. ”

“You didn’t say that I forgot, I heard that the Morning Star priest was very powerful in Linguang City.”

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Junhou also remembered the fact that his son was bullied by Ji Mo in the southern part of Shenzhou, so he turned his attention to the morning star priest who had been too lazy to watch.

Well, really Changhui’s most annoying author is still the author.

Quietly putting down the soup bowl, Ji Mo once again realized that Chang Hui was deeply malicious towards himself.

Therefore, he is not the author of Chang Hui, nor is this man’s wife written by him. Even if his own turtle son is not obedient, even if he is a fan of the masses, he should be targeted by the protagonist of other people’s homes.

Compared with this group of protagonists, Ye Mingjun, who will drink soup quietly as long as he kisses and hugs, is not so cute!