Let him not relax his vigilance, tell him that the witch has escaped, and it is very likely that she will appear again in the next two days.

Awei also knew how powerful horse thieves were, so he kept it in mind.

Next, Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng waited for a while.

After confirming that all the guests have arrived, they went upstairs.

Now, it's time for dinner.

Zuixian Tower is still lively, with people coming and going.

When Nan Chen arrived on the second floor, the guests were all seated.

Uncle Nine sat with Master Ren, Xiangshen Li and the older generation.

Nan Chen, Qiu Sheng Wencai, Jia Le Qingqing, Ren Tingting, A Wei and other young people sat together.

There are five tables in total, and there is one more seat.

Drunken Immortal serves food very quickly, and it has already been ordered.

So the speed of serving food is very fast.

The taste is quite good and everyone is satisfied.

Everyone also made a toast to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu was very happy, "Hahaha" laughter continued.

On the table, Ren Tingting suddenly caught a piece of beef:

"Brother Nanchen, this beef is delicious."

Nan Chen smiled.

"thanks……"

But the rest of the people at the table suddenly cast murderous gazes.

When Qingqing saw her, she frowned.

For some reason, after World War I in Qinghe Village.

Nan Chen stood in front of him, protecting Li Gui.

The back of the constant battle is always lingering.

It is often compared with Nanchen and Jiale.

I am very happy to see Nan Chen today.

However, after Ren Tingting appeared.

Seeing Ren Tingting and Nan Chen getting acquainted, Qing Qing was inexplicably displeased.

That feeling is amazing and indescribable.

Inexplicably, Qingqing felt a sense of crisis.

In terms of appearance, Ren Tingting is prettier than her.

In terms of family background and knowledge, Qingqing is even more incomparable.

Instinctively, a sense of hostility appeared.

Seeing Ren Tingting pick up vegetables at this moment, I don't know why.

It seemed to touch the red line in her heart.

Qingqing picked up a chicken leg:

"Nan Chen, eat chicken drumsticks!"

After speaking, he gave Ren Tingting a glare.

Ren Tingting was puzzled for a while.

But there was also a hint of hostility in his eyes.

This is, the war between women...

Such a scene is in the eyes of everyone.

For a while, I felt the smell of **.

Jiale was even more dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

My own goddess Qingqing, why is she serving Nan Chen food at this moment.

Could it be that he has no play?

Jiale's heart felt cold.

But Nan Chen felt a burst of cold sweat on his back.

Invisibly, it has become a place of public criticism.

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