The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 492

If you say that Lan Shaotang is a talent, Mu Anqi has no objection, but if you say that Mengkong is a talent...

Look at that pissed-off look, the perverted eyes, please don't insult the word Yingcai, okay?
Mengkong didn't realize that this word was not suitable for him at all, and raised his head proudly, "Yes, a talent like poor monk must be matched with a beauty like Miss Shui, which is a perfect match."

As soon as these words came out, Shui Qingran's expression froze obviously, but she still smiled face-to-face.

Mu Anqi could feel the anger in Shui Qingran's heart, but it made Mu Anqi feel strange. The current Shui Qingran collided with her before, and the arrogant and domineering Shui Qingran was a completely different person.

If it was the character before, it would definitely turn the table over and kill the monk.

The current Shui Qingran is so talkative, so talkative that even Mu Anqi feels illusory.

Could it be that I was mistaken.

The girl turned out to be a secret master.

The banquet begins.

Meng Kong leaned closer to Lan Shaotang's ear, "Is there anything wrong with Mu Anqi's seat?"

Lan Shaotang rolled Mengkong's eyes, and said coldly, "Where is Mu Anqi?"

Meng Kong rubbed his eyes, and just about to speak, Lan Shaotang said: "Don't talk nonsense to cause trouble for yourself and others, you stinky mouth, as expected, what the dean said is right, it is simply hateful Lord."

Gritting her teeth, she simply didn't speak, and lowered her head to eat the roast goose in front of her.

While drinking, Mu Anqi would often talk to Shui Qingran.

However, Mu Anqi felt that everyone here seemed to have a lot of opinions on him, and received sharp stabs from time to time.It's a bit of a target of criticism.

At this moment, the three brothers of the Shui family came.

Suicune was sitting at the top.

"Thanks to everyone who doesn't mind coming to my Shui family's annual Shui family event, the Pear Blossom Festival. Today is different from previous years. Today, the Pear Blossom Festival will not be held outside, but will be held tomorrow after the banquet. Selection. I think you all know what the prizes for this year's Ewha Festival are."

After saying this, Mu Anqi saw a group of burning eyes looking at Shui Qingran.

Mu Anqi pursed his lips, could it be that the prize for this year's Pear Blossom Festival is Shui Qingran?
She looked around again, and found that they were all men. Could it be that...

The Pear Blossom Festival is held every year, with different prizes, ranging from mysterious techniques to clan inheritance... for the purpose of making friends, and the Shui family has also made many friends because of this, so it is not unreasonable to be able to establish a foothold in Qingluan City.

Mu Anqi pursed his lips and looked at these people, but didn't say anything.

After a while, Shui Qingran stood up, raised her cup and said to everyone, "Qingran would like to offer you a glass of wine in order to thank you for coming to my Pear Blossom Club."

After finishing speaking, Shui Qingran jumped lightly and landed in the hall, her watercolor clothes shining faintly.She smiled lightly, and her aura face was even more compellingly beautiful.

"Serve the wine!" Shui Juntian roared.

I saw countless wine glasses flying out of nowhere and smashing them in the direction of Shui Qingran.

At the same time, the drums sounded.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Accompanied by the sound of the drum, Shui Qingran began to dance lightly. While dancing, she caught the flying wine glass, and then put the wine glass from top to bottom, and put the wine in front of everyone's table in turn.

Or kick it lightly with your toes, or use the ribbon on your hand to move around...

No matter what posture she is in, she can put the wine glass connected to the wine, and put the glass in front of everyone without spilling it.

(End of this chapter)