The Goddess of Sword's Journey Across the Stars Chapter 434

Chapter 434 Waves

Fengjiu doesn't need to run at all.

The banquet has just begun. There are not many people who will leave, and there are not many people who come outside. Feng Jiu walked directly out of the hall through the side door.

At this time, the sky is completely dark, but the sky is unexpectedly clear, and you can see the colors of the stars in the sky when you look up.

The wind is a bit cool at night, but it is very comfortable to blow slowly on the body.

Luo Xinghe's originally dull, dry mood was soothed and soothed by the coolness that he slowly calmed down.

But he still feels unhappy watching Fengjiu.

Fengjiu was looking down along the balcony handrail at this time, and at this height he could overlook a small piece of space.

Luo Xinghe saw that she was looking attentively, so he took a look at the past, and did not see anything strange.

As the little emperor of Galaxy City, he has seen more things than others. This behavior of looking down on the night scene has been enough since he was a child, and he didn't take it seriously.

Maybe the poor son of the head of this area in front of him hasn't seen the world very much. It's strange to see everything, but what does it matter to him?

Other things were not attractive, Luo Xinghe suddenly felt a lack of interest.

He originally didn't want to come to this banquet. When seeing those castellants, the look in their eyes was particularly uncomfortable.

But his grandfather said that Tianjiao City is different from Galaxy City, so he reluctantly came over to take a look, and found that it was the same.

Except for the overall style and atmosphere of the city, there is no difference.

So in less than two days, he is already a little tired of playing.

Young Master Luo leaned back on the armrest and unbuttoned his neckline. He always felt a little hot, not obvious at first, but gradually he could no longer stand quietly, and got up and turned around several times.

Feng Jiu glanced at him, the boy's cheeks were stained with red clouds, his eyes were especially black and bright, and he glared at her when he met her: "What are you looking at!"

As soon as he spoke, Luo Xinghe realized that his voice was a little dull.

He couldn't help frowning. As a mechman, he would have a clearer understanding of the state of his body, so he already felt something was wrong.

But before he could figure it out, the stamina of the ice wine he had drank before came up. He hadn't had a lot of alcohol before, and for a while, he felt a little dizzy in his head, and he couldn't see clearly.

But the teenager didn't want to behave strangely, especially in front of outsiders. Shaking his collar, he was going to find a lounge to adjust his state.

Unfortunately, he overestimated himself. The glass of wine that Dai Liang had held before was not sure what it was. The end was very full, but he just walked a few steps and almost knelt on the ground with a weak leg.

When did Young Master Luo be so embarrassed, he muttered in his heart that this is more effective than the drug in the movie, and he does not believe in that evil.

From Fengjiu's perspective, the boy was already drunk, and he was not lightly drunk. After sitting on the ground, he couldn't get up again. Although he hadn't fainted yet, when he opened his eyes to see people, his eyes were not very focused. .

Luo Xinghe looked quite honest when he was drunk. He didn't cry or talk, and didn't even change his posture. It was much more cute than the bandit when he was awake.

There are no waiters here, or those waiters quietly evacuated after seeing King Luo enter the terrace, for fear that he would suddenly get angry and suffer, so no one will come for a while.

Unless other guests want to come out to catch the wind, and they happen to come to this terrace, don't even think about meeting anyone.

The wine that Dai Liang took was not that big, but it would be hard to say if it was mixed with other wines. Young Master Luo didn't look like he had only drank a glass.

And this posture is unlikely to be sober for a while.

Feng Jiu watched the figure of Ye Luo on the opposite window flash by, then he recovered and walked towards the boy.

She reached out to the opponent's forehead, and could detect the boiling breath inside him.

was suddenly touched, Luo Xinghe slowly raised his head to look towards Fengjiu, not knowing to hide.

But when Fengjiu wanted to walk away, her legs were suddenly hugged, and the hugs were very tight. As soon as she lowered her head, she saw a beautiful head.

"Wind, wind for a long time..."

The young man murmured the name, and after calling it several times, he suddenly raised his voice: "Feng Jiujian!"

No matter what he called, he didn't get a response, but he still looked up at Feng for a long time, and accused: "You are really annoying!"

There are some grievances in the voice.

"You dare to kill me!"

"I'm so cute, you actually want to kill me!"

Fengjiu: "…………"

Young man, you are afraid that you have a misunderstanding about yourself.

Young Master Luo is not so fierce when he is drunk, but if this appearance is seen by others, it is really hard to say how to get revenge.

Fengjiu reached out and grabbed his arm and lifted the person up.

But the boy's body is weak, and he has no strength to stand up, so he leans on Fengjiu's body and hugs his waist if he can't hold his shoulders.

But even so, his previous vigor was gone, and his body kept falling.

Even if I go to the lounge, I am afraid that many people will look at me on the road.

Feng Jiu stretched out his hand and clicked on the young man's back vest, and a spiritual force rushed into the opponent's body, pressing down the anesthetic force.

Luo Xinghe shook his head, a little clearer, but still had straight eyes. When he saw people, he was aggrieved, as if someone had bullied him.

He behaved like a pitiful child at this time.

Feng Jiu took him to the lounge, avoiding everyone reasonably.

The lounge provided by Tianjiao City is also the same style, similar to the overall style of the building, but it is not cold and hard. The comfortable place is well decorated.

He put the person on the couch, but the boy rushed over again and hugged Fengjiu's legs, and said pitifully: "I'm hot..."

He has already torn off two more shirt buttons, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and a small nest is recessed between the movements.

This appearance is no longer the effect of drinking. Dai Liang's hands and feet are not clean. If he is awake, he will worry a little. When he is confused, he is surprisingly courageous, and he dares to put any ingredients in the wine.

According to what he thought, even if it was given to Fengjiu to drink, something happened to an insignificant kid, the regional chief could not help him, or even the culprit could not be found in the capital.

But he only did not expect that Luo Xinghe was not a normal mind, and the wine would have to grab someone else's drink.

The little medicinal powder is not a serious thing for Feng Jiu, and it will dissipate the medicinal power when it is started, otherwise the teenager will not be able to persist now.

Young Master Ke Luo is still hot, fine beads of sweat are oozing out of his forehead, his cheeks are already pink, and his eyes are more like moisturized after being washed with water.

"Feng Jiu Jian..."

Feng did not respond to him for a long time, and even if he said it, he couldn't listen.

I'm pretty sure that there is no drug remaining in the teenager's body, so the current reaction can only be said to be normal physical feedback, and it is enough to solve it by yourself.

The wind forced him to let go for a long time, and Young Master Luo suddenly felt wronged again: "You want to kill me again!"

The young man's breathing has become a lot thicker, and his voice is no longer as clear as before. Seeing the wind for a long time to leave, he will go after him when he turns over.

But he couldn't stand firmly, and only hooked a corner of Fengjiu's clothes.

He raised his head blankly: "Do you want me anymore?"

Fengjiu: "……"

She has already taken action, but the teenager is still not sober, and the alcohol anesthesia lasts a little longer.

Fengjiu, of course, can wake him up completely now, but that would be too stimulating, and it's not good at all.

I really saw myself look like this with my youthful temper, I guess I even had the heart to kill Feng Jiu.

After seeing Luo Xinghe lying on the ground and unable to get up, Feng Feng asked: "Name?"

The boy tilted his head to look at her, and replied with certainty: "Little cute."

This is not unconscious to describe.

Feng hasn't seen a drunk person for a long time. There was no one in the realm of cultivation before. A cultivator can over-drink by himself. Almost all of them don't fall for a thousand cups. If one encounters one, he must be pretending to be.

In this world, Father Feng and Madam Tong did not drink, and Tong Lin naturally hadn't had much contact with her, and Chu Qianyang and others had never been in front of her.

So after all, Young Master Luo was the first drunk person Feng Jiu had ever seen.

is not the same as expected...

It should be said that it is very different.

The boy was lying on the ground and was not honest, he had already rubbed off half of his shirt, revealing a round shoulder.

In the end, he is spoiled and spoiled. Even if he regularly trains as a mechman, the young master still has a relatively delicate skin.

Throwing the person back on the couch, Fengjiu hadn't been able to stay in the house for a long time, and was about to open the door, but heard faint voices in the corridor.

The soundproofing of the room in the original lounge was good, but Fengjiu didn't listen with his ears at all, so he could catch the other party's words through the door.

They are on a high-end floor, so people outside can also enter the inner banquet.

One of them is a bit familiar.

Yuqiu...

At that time, when he encountered the Nether Star Pirates group, he had a face-to-face encounter with the other party, so Feng Jiu had some impression.

Yuqiu was holding a gorgeous beauty happily at this time, and entered the state before he even had time to enter the lounge.

He has always been a cautious character, but because today's banquet came into contact with several city owners and many big figures, he was a little excited, coupled with the superb skills of the person in his arms, he was very good at teasing, which led to his love affair. Self-restraint.

But he had observed it before he came, and there were not many people entering the lounge, and let alone, doing sneaky things in such a place was really exciting.

So he hesitated, but Yu Qiu didn't enter the room the first time.

Fengjiu If he goes out at this time, it will be interesting.

She didn't move, but a warm body suddenly appeared behind her.

didn't let the other party really hug him, Feng Jiu reached out and held the boy's forehead, letting him not loosen the appearance of accusing him of being wronged.

"go back."

It is rare for Feng to speak for a long time, and the young master stared at her for a while, and actually went back honestly, and then he couldn't find anyone anymore.

Feng hasn't gone out at this time for a long time, but it is easy to mislead a drunk person.

The boy had no goal, and stopped tossing. He rolled over and over on the couch for several laps, and finally got rid of the troublesome restraints on his body.

Gradually, there was a heavy gasp in the room, and a long muffled hum from time to time, and it took a long time to stop.

The boy stopped his movements, the heat on his body finally ceased to be that sultry, and he soon fell asleep.

The lively banquet continued. At this time, Feng Jiu didn't plan to leave anymore, but didn't go to the inner banquet, and sat down in the outer hall again.

What news she wants to hear is the same here, and it's quieter.

Ye Luo had been busy for a long time, he couldn't enter the inner banquet, so after Feng Long left, he didn't know what happened to her. At this time, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her return in good condition.

Originally didn't want to be too deliberate, but in the end he approached Feng for a long time with a drink.

"Sir, do you want something?"

Feng Jiu glanced at the fingers with clear joints and nodded.

Immediately, a glass of iced drink was placed on the table. Ye Luo was about to leave, but suddenly saw Feng Jiu's clothes wrinkle.

This discovery made him very shocked, because in his impression, Fengjiu, no matter what time, his clothes are meticulous, not to mention a little wrinkle, even the dust is invisible.

This has almost become a habit. Although Fengjiu will not deliberately do it for a long time, it will be ready when the spirit moves.

The foot he had originally wanted to take fell back, and Ye Luo whispered, "Do you have any other needs, sir?"

It wouldn't be like this if it weren't for what happened. Ye Luo had survived by himself since he was a child, and his instinct was very accurate, so he dared not leave.

Feng didn't know what he was thinking for a long time. After all, no matter how powerful his spiritual mind was, it would be impossible to listen to other people's thinking unless it penetrated into the other's brain.

Thinking he had something to say, Feng waited for a while, but he didn't see Ye Luo making any other movements, so he looked up at him.

Ye Luo opened his mouth, and finally said: "Sir, your clothes are wrinkled, do you need help?"

As soon as he reminded him, Feng Jiu saw that it was a wrinkle pinched by Luo Xinghe, which was not very obvious.

But when he saw the other party, he looked straight at him, Fengjiu still did not refuse.

So Ye Luo approached, reaching out and gently helping him tidy up the corners of his clothes.

Because of the closer the distance, Ye Luo's senses were sharper than before, and then he smelled Feng Jiu's body that was different from her own.

This discovery made Ye Luo stunned for a while, and then carefully distinguished, still not wrong, this was a bit beyond his expectation, and couldn't help but glance at the young man.

Long and dense eyelashes hang down like a small brush, like scratching on a person's heart, he knows how dazzling the eyes are hidden underneath.

Ye Luo realized that that lovely and exquisite doll was also growing back then.

Feeling a little melancholy inexplicably, Ye Luo stopped staying after finishing the corners of his clothes. Before leaving, he smiled and said, "Mr., I've grown up too."

Fengjiu: "……"

Feng has never regarded herself as a child for a long time. To be honest, Daddy Feng is not older than her...

But this kind of thing cannot be studied in detail, and there is no need to entangle it.

Ye Luo's job is not easy. You must prepare before the guests come. During the banquet, you must pay attention to everyone's needs and clean up the mess afterwards. If you don't have training, ordinary people really can't do it.

So even though the waiters look pretty and beautiful, they are actually good physical fitness, and you will not feel too tired after a busy day.

Ye Luo is obviously more than enough.

But in the end, what he usually does is dangerous enough.

Collect information from the conversations of the guests, Feng Jiu will record all the useful things, and then send it to Feng Daddy.

Other miscellaneous items are automatically filtered.

This way of filtering news is actually not easy. People who come in contact for the first time may be crushed by the messy sounds of bees flying, but Feng Jiu has been used to it for too many years, so it doesn't take it seriously.

She hasn't seen all the city masters, nor have they all contacted each other.

Because the competition among the twelve cities in the West District is still great, there will be contradictions if there is competition, such as the adjacent main city and Tianjiao City, and the Blue Devil and Chixiao City.

Needless to say the two above, most of them are grievances between the City Lords. Dai Chengcheng is not pleasing to the eyes of City Lord Yun.

For the latter two, the grievances are a bit complicated. Urban development is one of the reasons, and the unharmonious relationship between the city owners is also one of the major reasons.

But the most decisive thing is the so-called rivalry relationship!

Really investigate, before everyone knows, the relationship between the Blue Demon and Chixiao City is very bad, but the two cities are still neighbors, and they fight almost as soon as they meet. Later, the scale of the fight is large and the damage is also very serious. The head of the region simply blocked the area bordering the two cities, and it has not been opened up to now.

If you go now, you can still see the majestic city wall standing on the vast land.

But even so, the flame between the two cities still didn't go out, but they were all hidden.

Outsiders may not be able to understand their kind of hatred. To what extent can they look at each other?

It means that if the people from the Blue Demon Ghost are eating, and suddenly heard that there are residents of Chixiao City, then they will either simply stop eating and leave, or they will be kicked out.

The real version has me without you, and you without me.

Compared with them, the contradictions between other cities appear to be less serious.

So when I heard that both the Blue Demon and the Lord of Chixiao City would come, I really shocked many people, for fear that the two of them would be incompatible with each other, and it would be terrifying to fight again.

This kind of grievance is not an exaggeration, but it is hard to say, but as Feng has seen for a long time, the place where Lan Mo appeared is indeed the city lord of Chixiao City.

There are so many banquets, there are several group activities, and I don't know how Cloud City Lord will arrange it.

In fact, if it is for peace, it is completely unnecessary to do this, but this does not mean that Cloud City Lord does not want to do it.

The new official of Otto is waiting to catch the pigtails of the city lord, so it is almost love to watch them clash, and see who is the first to lose their breath.

This is also disgusting enough.

If Otto is not from the Lotis family, then he is probably dead before he comes, even the imperial city dare not do it.

But Zhiluogan is still different. It's not where Otto can do whatever he wants. Otherwise, when Dai Ji could integrate the entire Western District, there would be such obscurity as it is now.

So what he wants to do must be reasonable enough to make people unable to grasp it. This is not a simple matter.

At least Kwang Otto himself could not fight the eleven city masters, so when he came, he also brought a lot of staff to analyze and discuss the major and minor issues of Zhi Luo Gan, and summarize the various situations clearly. Then refer to Otto.

This is similar to the ancient counselor.

And all the city masters are not allowed to raise such a capable person, but outsiders know less.

"Please...may I sit here?"

Suddenly, a soft female voice sounded. Fengjiu saw the girl standing not far away. She was about the same age as her. The other person looked very shy. His head was almost lowered to his chest, and his fingers kept clasping nervously. Lace on the skirt.

In fact, there are vacant seats next to it. If you are so shy, you don't have to force yourself to sit with the others.

But before Fengjiu could reply, the girl quickly raised her head and glanced at her, then lowered back faster, and continued to ask: "Can...is it possible?"

Feng Jiu stared at her twice and said, "Sit down."

got the affirmative answer. The girl looked more nervous. After sitting down, she held the juice cup for a while and took a sip, she didn't even dare to look at the wind for a long time.

Fengjiu saw that her neck was red.

After a long time, no one spoke, but the girl's cup bottomed out, so she reached out to ask the waiter to get another cup, but was suddenly blocked from sight.

"I said why I couldn't see people, so you came here, why didn't you tell us."

"Yes, yes, it makes us easy to find."

A few more chirping girls came over with their skirts, and surrounded the girls with a very familiar look.

But the girl pursed her lips, but she didn't seem too happy: "I'm just sitting here for a while."

"With little brother?"

They have seen the wind for a long time, and someone immediately laughed.

"No." The girl was not as shy in front of them as before, she said straightforwardly: "We don't know each other."

"Will you sit together if you don't know each other?"

"Yes, and even if you didn't know each other before, you know now."

The girl frowned, knowing that she couldn't explain her clearly, she took a careful look at Feng for a long time, and then got up to leave.

Just as soon as she stood up, she was suddenly held on her shoulder, and abruptly let her sit back.

"Why go in a hurry?"

The headed girl squinted and smiled: "You haven't introduced us to the little brother yet."

Hearing that, several girls have already surrounded the girl in their actions, leaving no room for her to leave at all.

When the girl saw this, her brows were already twisted together: "You guys get out of it."

"What if I say no?" The headed girl whispered.

"Are you sure you want to do it here?"

The girl's expression became a little bit cold, not as if she was afraid of the other person, but had some scruples.

A few girls laughed as if they had heard a joke. They were all the same age, but they were inexplicably unlikable.

"You have to dare, if you can't fight in the end, no one will help you."

"It's so amazing, why don't you give it a try?"

The girl squeezed the cup tightly and was preparing to move, but suddenly a white and slender hand stretched out from the ground to protect her behind.

"you……"

The girl looked back at Fengjiu in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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