Chapter 12

At first, when there were only one or two fairies staring at her enviously, she was still a little restless.

Later, when everyone stared at her, she was as stable as a mountain.

Only now did Jian Zhixi deeply realize that I just like the way you can't stand me, but you can't get rid of me.

Well, sitting side by side with all the male gods is really good.

Jian Zhixi took a sip of wine comfortably, and she looked like a villain, which attracted the fairies to bite their silver teeth.

But her comfort did not last for 2 minutes, and the magic sound of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven rang out again.

Jian Zhixi's heart skipped a beat.

She doesn't know how the power of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is, but the kung fu of fearing that the world will not be in chaos is the pinnacle.

Sure enough, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor took a sip of wine, his face slightly drunk.

"Si Ming, your confession just now is very moving. Why don't you respect Cangling?"

Jian Zhixi's hand shaking while holding the small wine glass, the wine in the glass spilled all over.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning!

This extremely humiliating thing about her was originally only known to some fairies who followed Cang Ling's upper body.

Now that the big mouth of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is so publicized, even the full house of male immortals knows about it.

In the future, which male immortal would dare to come and form an immortal companion with her?
This is the rhythm that will take her for the rest of her life!

It's a shame to throw it at my grandma's house!
Jian Zhixi's heart was very sad, but there was still an extremely hypocritical smile on her face.

She picked up the wine glass, stood up, and raised it towards Cangling God.

"God Cangling, Xiaoxian Siming admires you for guarding the immortal world for thousands of years, and here's a toast to you."

Jian Zhixi is respectful and courteous.

However, Cangling God just raised his eyelids and looked at her indifferently.

Not cooperating?
The hypocritical smile on Jian Zhixi's face froze, but Cangling God still didn't react at all.

However, God Cangling did not respond, but the others at the banquet watched with relish, pointing and laughing like they were watching a play.

No matter how thick Jian Zhixi's face was, she couldn't hold back anymore. She took a deep breath and was about to speak again when she heard His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor suddenly speak.

"Oh, Si Ming, don't you know that Cangling God only drinks tea and not alcohol?"

When Jian Zhixi heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past!

She has nothing to do to study whether Cangling is drinking or drinking tea!

"Yeah, that's the case, that little fairy took the liberty." Jian Zhixi smiled awkwardly and was about to change a cup of tea.

I just listened to His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor whispering: "It seems that Si Ming doesn't like Cangling God very much either."

Smash the cup, flip the table, shake your face, and leave!
Jian Zhixi simulated this action thousands of times in her mind, but in the end, she changed the tea without any hesitation, and acted respectfully.

"Xiaoxian took the liberty of offering tea to the Cangling God, and asked the God to honor him."

I saw that Cang Ling was still silent, but this time he raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip.

Jian Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief, sat back to her seat, and finally passed.

However, I have to say that God Cangling is truly magnificent, every move is elegant and calm, and the atmosphere is natural, even the action of drinking tea is enough to seduce the eyes.

Based on this, Jian Zhixi comforted herself, and the face she had lost before was worthless.

(End of this chapter)

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