The Rebirth of Crazy Ger

Zhao Xiang shook her head again and again: "No, no, this is inappropriate... The banquet has already started, I am very rude..."

"What's your disrespect, if you don't change this clothes, it's a waste of Xiang'er's thoughts." Wang Jin said, without giving Zhao Xiang any time to make excuses, he turned to Xi Ning and said, "Brother, what do you say?" Woolen cloth?"

"It's a pity if I don't wear this clothes when I'm ready." Xi Ning said, Zhao Zhaoxiang thoughtfully said: "It's okay, there is a room in the back, go and change."

"..." Zhaoxiang stared at the clothes in her hands, her knuckles were tightly shrunk...

What else can I do... The city lord has spoken...

Zhaoxiang took one last look at Wang Jin, turned around and walked back, her usual smile finally couldn't hold back, and when she left, her face was still a little fierce.

Seeing him like this, Wang Jin was in a good mood.

"Okay, Yao'er, take your seat." Xin Ning gestured to Wang Jin for the seat next to him.

Wang Jin looked at the man next to him and asked, "What about Brother Heng?"

"He has his own place, come quickly." Xi Ning said.

Wang Jin searched around. Except for the seat where Zhao Xiang left was still empty, there were people sitting in other places. It didn't look like he had arranged a seat for a man.

Wang Jin asked suspiciously, "Brother, where is Brother Heng sitting?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Xining's eyes: "Yao'er! You are really..."

He said dotingly, and looked at Pan Shulin: "Shulin, you can lead the seat for the ancient orc yourself."

Pan Shulin was taken aback, stood up hurriedly, saluted with a smile and said, "City Master, I'm sorry...I don't know...Young Master brought someone back...I didn't prepare an extra seat, it was my omission."

"..." As soon as these words came out, Wang Jin's entire complexion turned dark.

There are rumors about the ancient orcs in this city, and this person said he didn't know...

Wang Jin stared at him, this man was talking ill of himself to Zhao Xiang just now, this man might be the same as Zhao Xiang, wait and see the jokes between him and Brother Heng.

Pan Shulin's voice was full of apology, but also a little panic-like anxiety. She pushed and shoved the elder brother behind her, and said back to the superior city lord, "I'll ask someone to prepare."

Talking about preparations, the guy actually brought a chair from the outside and put it directly at the end. There were no fruit and vegetable snacks or a table.

"..." Wang Jin watched, the anger in his heart slowly rising.

He stepped forward and was about to speak, when Yuan Heng, who had been silent on the side, stretched out his hand to hold Wang Jin down, and said "nothing" in a low voice.

This sentence seemed to have some kind of magical power, which directly extinguished Wang Jin's anger.

Everyone looked at Yuan Heng, and they saw Yuan Heng go up to the city lord and said: "City lord, I always heard people outside the city saying that the city lord of Ning'an City has a kind heart... He welcomes visitors from outside and respects them very much. There is also a special business hall for the city to trade and communicate with foreign tribes... It is rumored that the lord of Ning'an City is wise and polite. Someone came to visit this Ning'an City, and there was such a thing that other people's seats were not prepared during the banquet, and they said they didn't know the reason... I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of Ning'an City, and I'm afraid it will be a joke."

"..." Xi Ningyuan was still admiring that this person knew a lot about Ning'an City when he was suddenly choked up, and his face sank immediately. He looked at Pan Shulin, Pan Shulin's expression remained unchanged, his heart tossed and turned, and he moved forward The topic said: "The city lord... the seats have been prepared, and they are arranged not far away. This orc can go and take a seat..."

He pointed behind him, there was another desk behind him, but the snacks and melons and fruits hadn't come up yet, and the position was already close to the door...

unacceptable! Wang Jin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to step forward, but was comforted by Yuan Heng again.

Yuan Heng took a deep breath and said loudly: "The table and chairs are almost out of the door, as if the seat and the person sitting there are going to be swept out..."

Everyone lowered their heads, some were whispering, some were smiling, as if watching a man's joke.

Yuan Heng watched, his light-colored pupils became darker, he turned his head to look at the city lord Xin Ning, and asked, "Is this what the city lord means?"

Xi Ning looked at the table and chairs, his lowered eyes seemed dim...

He neither admitted nor denied, and after a while, he asked back: "What's the difference?"

"If the city lord means it, you are my little brother's brother. I respect you. If you treat me like this, there must be something that makes you dissatisfied. I will sit in the seat you arranged, but I hope the city lord will tell me what you think of me. Not satisfied, so that I can become better and worthy of my little brother."

"That is to say... I arranged for you to sit down as long as there is a reason?" The city lord asked again with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The man's knuckles shrunk slightly, and he reached out to the little brother's hand at some point, gently pinched the back of his hand, and then seriously and solemnly nodded to the city lord Xining. Wang Jin slightly shook his head at the man, looking at the man. Xi Ning's gaze also showed some hostility.

Xi Ning turned his eyes from the man to Wang Jin, sighed in his heart, his brother was too big to stay.

He smiled helplessly, looked at the man with interest in his eyes and asked, "What if not?"

"If it weren't for..." Yuan Heng laughed contemptuously, and his restrained aura suddenly burst out. Unknowingly, intentionally or not, his eyes swept over the red-clothed brother Pan Shulin who was standing aside...

The straight body was just standing calmly, but exuded a terrifying and dangerous aura, and the simple white robe added to the body was like a battle robe, as if that white robe could instantly turn into a sharp weapon for killing if he wanted to.

Pan Shulin, who was standing next to him, was suddenly so oppressed by the air pressure that he didn't dare to breathe. He was sweating all over his body, leaving a water mark where he stood...

"..." Xi Ning stared at him, his face became serious, if not, the orc would have to kill Pan Shulin who was obviously making things difficult for him face to face.

This is courageous but useless...

Xi Ning sat up straight and stared at Yuan Heng vigilantly.

Yuan Heng restrained his momentum in a short time, and asked the city lord Xining to salute: "So, is this the city lord's arrangement?"

He asked sincerely, as if the killing intent just now did not exist.

Xi Ning watched... and chuckled lightly.

This man... At least he wasn't stupid enough to do it directly...

It should be said that he is very smart, he used his aura to intimidate Pan Shulin, and gave him enough shock...

This Pan Shulin will clearly know that she has made an enemy... She will be terrified when she sees him in the future... for fear that he will retaliate.

This kind of mentality of defending all the time will make him extremely tired... For a delicate brother, it is also a kind of punishment...

And... this orc is a little cautious...

He asked that question just now, if he answered yes, then he was trying to get his little brother to sit in that position, which is not ashamed, if he answered no, then someone made his own decisions, and his terrifying appearance just now He said that if anyone dares to make things difficult, he will never bear it...

This attitude is so obvious...

A smile flashed in Xi Ning's eyes, this orc is quite suitable for his younger brother, and he loves his younger brother enough if he advances and retreats well... Willing to sit in such a humiliating position for his younger brother...

Thinking of this, Xi Ning said: "I didn't arrange this seat, come here, give Yuan Heng a seat, just sit..."

"City Lord." Yuan Heng saluted and interrupted Xi Ning, who looked at him, Yuan Heng looked at the brother next to him full of tenderness and said: "My little brother is used to eating with me on weekdays, so I will sit at the same table with him , Just give him some dishes, don’t bother setting another table.”

"..." Xi Ning wanted to refuse at first, but his younger brother heard it, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, I have to be fed!"

As he said that, he was afraid that the city lord Xining would disagree, so he held Yuan Heng's arm and pulled him to his position.

The two were stuck together like glue, his younger brother really didn't do anything, he just pointed at what he needed to eat, and even made a direct wink, the orc could understand, picked up the chopsticks and put the food he wanted to eat in his mouth side…

Some were big, and the orc even divided them into smaller pieces...

The corners of Xi Ning's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt that this orc didn't spoil his brother enough... but too much...

This is to send his younger brother to the disabled...

"..." He silently swallowed what he was about to say, and turned his head to look at Pan Shulin, whose face was pale and her legs were trembling as if she was about to stand still... His face suddenly sank.

Although he was dissatisfied that Yuan Heng cheated his younger brother away, he had no intention of blatantly suppressing that orc. After all, he was an ancient Yi clan with his own pride...

I don't know who gave this person the courage to directly refuse to set up tables and chairs for him in full view...

Compared to that ancient orc... this person probably didn't take himself, the city lord, seriously at all.

Xi Ning's complexion was not good, and he even lowered his voice several times: "Shulin, I'm afraid you are tired these days, so let your brother do things like banquets in the future, since it's the Pan family anyway, let your brother be responsible Same."

"City...City Lord..." Pan Shulin called out with a trembling voice, and wanted to say something, but her lips trembled, but she couldn't say anything.

He watched helplessly as his brother Pan Yue stepped forward to thank him, apologized for him, and helped him back to his seat.

After he slowed down for a while, Pan Shulin slapped Pan Yue angrily.

Pan Yue was in pain, frowned and looked at Pan Shulin, "Xiaolin, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing!" Pan Shulin lowered her voice, gritted her teeth and said, "I just want to ask you what are you doing? Why did you bring those dishes over for that Xi Yao, why did you borrow someone for him? Don't think I didn't read it. Come out, many of the people who served the dishes just now belong to our family!"

Hearing this, Pan Yue frowned and said, "Isn't it because the young master just came back and is short of manpower, and it's not a big deal to help."

"Of course you're fine!"

If Xi Yao hadn't sent dishes to the city lord at the beginning, and then set up some fireworks to make the city lord happy, the city lord might not have stood on the side of the orc!