Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 353 Play
　After a few rounds like this, some people were recruited, some came out to sing ditties, some told stories, and those who really didn’t know anything just learned how to walk ducks on the ground...

Wu Jiuzi was quick, the flower was passed to her, and she couldn't stop going directly to the next house, so she was never caught.

The laughter of the crowd was easily contagious, and Wu Jiuzi finally put aside her troubles and laughed with the crowd.

These days, although she still often feels uncomfortable in her heart, fortunately, she is not as anxious as before, unable to sleep all night.
Coupled with the fact that she has practiced hard recently, although her fighting strength has not increased much, she is much healthier.

And Jun Ziqian gave her gourmet supplements in different ways every three days, which made her look a lot better recently.

There is also a few ounces of flesh on his body, although he is still extremely thin, but fortunately he doesn't look like a skeleton standing there, and there is a little blood on his pale face.

At the moment she was sitting there, the red bonfire dyed her cheeks red, and also brightened her eyes, the bonfire danced in her eyes, like the stars reflected in the sky.

Jun Ziqian couldn't help but stare blankly, the flower was passed into his hand, he reacted a little slower, as soon as the drum stopped, the flower fell into his hand.

Everyone looked at Jun Ziqian with great interest, wanting to see what program this usually dignified young prince would put on.

Jun Ziqian was a little dumbfounded looking at the flowers in his hand.
He grew up in the court since he was a child, and learned the art of the emperor. He was taught by his father and mother to behave well, and to advance and retreat.

Apart from studying and practicing, he didn't learn anything else at all, and in Jiuhuamen, he was practicing besides practicing. He didn't understand those "heretic ways" for fun.

At this time it was his turn, he couldn't think of what to perform for a while,
"This—can I perform a set of boxing techniques?" He held back for a long time and finally came up with this one.

"No! No!" Everyone booed: "We are here to play, and we agreed not to do anything related to cultivation today."

"It's really impossible, brother Jun, to perform a duck step and a duck call?" someone suggested.

"Yes, yes, Junior Brother Jun will perform one."

Junzi Qianjun's face flushed slightly.
After all, he is a dignified prince, and he will be the emperor in the future.

If he performed duck steps and learned to call ducks, his father might be so angry that he would vomit blood and think that he had lost his royal dignity.

But if he didn't perform, he would violate the rules and be ridiculed.

Seeing sweat on his forehead, he cast his eyes on Wu Jiuzi for help.

Wu Jiuzi sighed secretly, Jun Ziqian was kind to her, and it was her duty to rescue him.

She coughed and said, "Let me perform a show for Senior Brother Jun."

Although Wu Jiuzi is top-notch among this group of people, she doesn't like to be troublesome by nature, and she is relatively low-key in her life, and she doesn't usually do much.

And because she is a disciple of Liuxiang in the Wind, she is mysterious in the first place, coupled with Jun Ziqian's obvious protection, everyone is also full of curiosity about her.

I also want to see what other abilities she has besides fighting strength. It is rare for her to stand up to rescue Jun Ziqian at this moment. Finally, everyone stopped teasing Jun Ziqian and agreed to let Wu Jiuzi perform instead. 
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