One Punch Chef

Chapter 310
A piece of colorful rays of light diffused and released from Xiaosong, rendering the entire open main hall colorful.The glow is soft and not dazzling. On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of inner emptiness and enlightenment.

In mid-air, Xiaosong's alcohol surged up, he swayed around, unable to control his figure perfectly, at this moment he was bouncing up and down in the air, it seemed interesting all of a sudden.

"Look, what is that?"

"Looks like a big mouse."

"Your mice look like this."

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Xiaosong's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. For this interesting little guy who appeared suddenly, many people watched with great interest, and some even tried to use various things to attract Xiaosong, but now Xiaosong Because of the drunkenness, there is no temptation at all.

'Hiccup' Komatsu burped heavily, and finally lost control of his body, and fell straight down to the big stage below.

The dancers in Jinghualou did not lose their sense of proportion because of Xiaosong's sudden intrusion, and their dancing postures were still graceful and free.Especially Yan Qingcheng, who is an oiran, has already noticed the little guy falling in mid-air, and instead of the slightest panic, a gleam of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

"Poor little guy, since you're here, let's dance with my sister." Yan Qingcheng smiled and waved her plain hand, and the pink gauze stretched out from her wrist, and she fell steadily Komatsu caught it.

"Jiujiu" Xiaosong shook his colorful head, and started to run on the pink gauze curtain.

"Hmm..." Yan Qingcheng laughed lightly, flicking her slender fingers up and down, as if playing a brisk tune, driving Xiaosong on the light gauze curtain to blend into the graceful dance.

Xiaosong naturally wouldn't cooperate with the dance honestly, but no matter which direction Xiaosong ran, he would eventually arrive at the corresponding position according to Yan Qingcheng's wishes, and he was completely in control.

The addition of Komatsu, who exudes rainbow-like brilliance, immediately makes this dance more enjoyable, and people don't want to miss even a moment.

"Mo Fan, I said it's the boss's Xiaosong, right? It should be the boss's Xiaosong, right? Why is it so colorful?" In the corner of the main hall, Tang Xiaosan stared at Xiaosong without blinking.

"I think it's the same, but the color is wrong. Could this be Xiaosong's brother? Then we have to tell the boss quickly so that the brothers can reunite sooner." Wu Yueban said.

"You two, what are you doing so much, just enjoy the singing and dancing now, and such leisurely days will not be many in the future." Mo Fan laughed, just like Xia Hongfei, the two had already seen through everything.

The song ends and the dance stops.

Yan Qingcheng lightly raised her hand, the gauze fluttered, and rolled Xiaosong into her arms. Xiaosong was still panicking and wanted to escape, but under Yan Qingcheng's special stroking technique, she slowly calmed down. In the end, she nestled comfortably in Yan Qingcheng's arms, and fell asleep drowsily through the drunkenness.

"Brother, your colorful lotus is about to be abducted, but you can bring it back with the magic medicine, everything depends on your ability, hahaha." The butcher laughed and patted Wu Di's Shoulder Road.

Wu Di glanced at the butcher speechlessly, then turned her head to look at the big stage and met Shang Yan Qingcheng's eyes.

"Yo, isn't it not bad! I've seen you right so soon, brother Wu, I'm optimistic about you and take down that little girl." The butcher teased.

While the butcher and Wu Di were arguing on the second floor, Yan Qingcheng, who had finished dancing, waved on the stage, whispered in the ear of a pretty maid, and walked towards the crowd with a slight smile .

"Girl Qingcheng is really a dancer." A young handsome man said flatteringly.

"As expected of a girl from Qingcheng, even this little pet she raises is so different, it's enviable." Someone pointed to Xiaosong in Yan Qingcheng's arms.

I don't know how many people present want to change places with Xiaosong at this time and become Yan Qingcheng's arms.

"Hehe, although the slave family is very happy, this little guy does not belong to the slave family, and he should be returned to his master soon." Yan Qingcheng said with a slight smile.

"Since Miss Qingcheng likes this little guy, then I, Luo Chen of the Marquis of Luo'an, will decide to give this little guy to Miss Qingcheng." Luo Chen, who was originally No. [-] on the Xiaoyao List and has now reached the peak of the Emperor Realm, said domineeringly.

"Luo Chen, can you really say it? Do you know who owns this peculiar little squirrel? You are not enough." Not far away, Mo Fan couldn't help but sneered when he heard the words.

"Mo Fan, you..." Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, revealing traces of dangerous and murderous aura.

"His Luo'anhou's mansion is not enough, so what about my Yuwen Palace?" Yuwenfeng reappeared, and regarded Xiaosong as something in his pocket.

"Then you have to ask me if the Liang Palace agrees first." Wang Bo also stepped forward.

Immediately afterwards, the children of the eight royal families including Mu Wangfu and Jin Wangfu all stepped forward, wanting to compete for Xiaosong, but Wu Di, who has not yet appeared, has already been deprived of the ownership of Xiaosong in their hearts, and they have to sell it if they don't want to.

Seeing the scene where everyone was scrambling to grab Xiaosong in order to perform in front of Yan Qingcheng, Mo Fan, who knew the inside story, looked on coldly and sneered from the sidelines.

Wanting to force the semi-sage to trade, this is really a birthday star who thinks his life is too long, and he is looking for death.

"I appreciate everyone's kindness. I would like to thank you all in advance." Yan Qingcheng bowed slightly, and did not directly reject everyone's 'kindness', but only gave an ambiguous answer.

"Miss Qingcheng, I want to know how to become your guest of honor, Miss, and what conditions we need to meet." In the heated atmosphere, someone in the corner couldn't help but shouted loudly, and asked everyone present. Some people want to know the question.

Yan Qingcheng's beauty is peerless, she is a stunner in the world, to be the guest of such a stunner, the taste must be indescribable, and it is extremely itchy.

When everyone came to the Jinghualou, they naturally didn't just come to watch Yan Qingcheng dance, but most of them had other ideas.After all, this Jinghualou is always a flowerhouse, and the Qing and red ladies are all the same in their eyes, and they are always just a woman in a flower building.

As this question came out of the library, the main hall suddenly became much quieter, and all eyes fell on Yan Qingcheng for a while.

Faced with such a situation, Yan Qingcheng still had a calm smile on his face, without any sign of embarrassment.

Yan Qingcheng caressed Xiaosong in her arms and said: "If anyone can give this cute little guy to me, then Qingcheng is willing to sing and dance for him alone."

'oh oh oh oh'

Suddenly, there was an uproar and whispering in the audience.

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(End of this chapter)