Naturally, she would not let Guobeng jump off here and leave directly.

The official meeting between the gods was not as easy as imagined, and even suppressed a tense atmosphere.

Everyone looked at each other's changes over the past hundreds of years, neither exchanged a few words of greetings, nor said any polite words.On the contrary, it was Yanshen and Fengshen who kept looking at this place, which made Ying feel a little weird.

It feels like being targeted.

Could this banquet be a Hongmen Banquet?Although both of them are seniors to Ying, and Ying has respect for them, but there is no feeling of fear.No matter what happens, she will not bow her head casually.

However, after staring at it for too long, Ying finally couldn't help asking: "You two, I wonder if there is..."

"Guobeng, why are you staring blankly? Serve the wine quickly." Wendy suddenly said, "If you don't serve the wine, do you want us to drink the Northwest Wind here?"

"Bring the dishes, too." Zhong Li couldn't help but criticize: "When the guests arrive, serve the dishes. I've told you many times, why did you forget?"

"Uh, ah." Guobeng has been staring at Ying's back in a daze. He missed seeing Ying for a long time. He was still thinking about why Ying decided to come here to participate, and he was a little absent-minded for a while.Almost forgot what I was supposed to do.

Ying looked at Guobeng strangely, why do you belong to my Dao wife, why do you make it seem like you are organizing the Sanshen reception?Without telling me beforehand?

So they were looking at you, not me?

"Zhenjun, the food is served~"

Guobeng walked to the entrance of the pavilion, clapped his hands and shouted. In an instant, several cranes broke through the clouds and shuttled around the fairy pavilion. They brought delicious food and wine to this place.And Guobeng, like a box waiter, served tea and wine to the three gods.

It's normal for the other two.When pouring wine for Ying, Guobeng felt a lot of pressure when Ying watched Guobeng's eyes, as if asking "what the hell did you do?"

After finishing, Guobeng quickly stood behind Ying.

"Guobeng, come and sit next to me." Zhong Li waved at Guobeng and said, "All the preparations for today's meeting will be prepared by Guobeng. In recognition of his hard work, it's alright to give him a seat at the same table, right?"

"Of course it doesn't matter. I also specially brought my favorite wine from Mond, um~ produced by Chenxi Winery." Wendy smelled the smell of the wine, gradually lost her expression, and said, "Sit me Well, it's not easy to sit next to Morax, it's just right to drink with me."

Ying silently observed the two gods' invitation to Guobeng, mainly because Guobeng didn't seem surprised at all, as if he was very familiar with them.Very familiar.

"He's the one I brought."

Ying felt something was wrong, why did you mix up with other gods after you went out?Although she doesn't agree with some of Guobeng's ideas, she has long since denied the existence of Guobeng. Whether it's canonizing him as an official or sending out personal soldiers for protection, she has never objected to these things.She has also regarded Guobeng as a member of Dao's wife.

"Balzebu, this is wrong." Wendy pulled Guobeng to sit beside her, and said with a smile: "He has been busy here for a long time, so it can't be regarded as brought by you. It should be regarded as The one who brought you here."

Guobeng smiled awkwardly, now that you three gods are having a meeting, why do you feel like you are setting me on fire?

"He's a rice wife. It's mine..."

Ying emphasized: "Just sit next to me, Barbatos, don't make things difficult for him."

"If it's not difficult, you can just ask Guobeng." Wendy winked at Guobeng and said, "It's boring in the past, how nice it is to drink with me."

"Second Uncle, I'd better go there? Otherwise, if you're happy drinking today, then my ass will bloom when I go back."

Ying seldom repeats her own meaning, but if she repeats both sides, she will probably get really angry if she doesn't.And sitting next to a man who is destined to become a drunk is not as comfortable as sitting next to Ying.

Guobeng still sat down beside Ying, and soon the crane brought a small table and covered his face with food.

Ying turned her head and was looking at Guobeng all the time, and when Guobeng looked at her, she turned her eyes to Zhongli and said, "Master Morax, you invited me here today, but what do you want to discuss in detail?" .”

"Well... Guobeng, please explain."

Zhong Li shook his wine glass and took a sip.

Why are you calling Guobeng again?

"Oh, recently, the emperor was thinking that he hadn't seen you for a long time, so at my suggestion, he held this reception to catch up on the old days." Guobeng explained to Ying: "Just chatting, nothing big. "

"Your proposal?"

After Ying repeated it, he asked: "You are not from Liyue, why do you call Morax the emperor?"

They will call Yanshen or other titles, but calling Dijun has a feeling that they are his people.

Ying Yin felt a little unhappy. The little guy who used to bring him food every day seemed to be abducted to someone else's house.

"The title is just a title. Don't worry about it, Balzebub."

"That's right, don't worry about this kind of thing, Guobeng is so scared by you that his face turns green. I told you, there won't be so many things to do when you sit by my side." It’s okay to go to Dao Wife, come to Mond, I’ll cover you, hehe.”

He doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

"It's good to stay in Liyue to do business." Zhong Li also found it interesting. Seeing Ying's expression and Guobeng's silent reaction, he continued: "Everyone in Liyue likes him, and I think it's good too. These few days I am very satisfied with him serving by my side every day."

Ying narrowed his eyes and looked at Guobeng, you have been serving Morax?

"Hey, stop teasing me, both of you."

If it goes on like this, Ying doesn't know what will happen to the misunderstanding. He stood up, hurriedly poured a toast to the two of them, and said: "I will be deprived of Dao's wife's nationality if I continue to be squeezed by you."

He could tell that the two of them just couldn't find a place to break the deadlock, so they teased themselves first and tried to make the atmosphere more lively.

"That's all, Balzebu." Zhongli also raised his glass to Ying, and said, "Guobeng is outstanding, I like it very much, I hope you will treat him well."

"It's not easy for people like this to appear after the Demon God War." Wendy also held up her glass and said with a smile: "You have to take a good look at the prison, if you want to treasure him, some people want to be with him." You grab it."

"..."

Ying didn't know how to answer the conversation, but he was toasting, so he had to drink first.

She felt something was wrong again, she felt that she shouldn't be here, and it was enough for Guobeng to sit here instead of herself.These two gods opened their mouths and closed their mouths about the collapse of the country.

Am I in the wrong place?

Volume 130. Da Yu Liyue: Chapter 5 [-]. Three Gods Cocktail Party ([-]K)

Ying felt that he was out of place, whether it was Barbatos or Morax, both of them greeted Guobeng with smiles, and Guobeng was also very enthusiastic towards them.But myself...

She felt that when she was called Guobeng, she always had a straight face.It seems that he has never smiled at him, and has always put on music and put on airs.

Guobeng was originally pouring wine for the two elders with a smile, but when he returned to Ying and saw her low pressure, he could only restrain his laughing expression.Pour wine respectfully.

"There will be some snacks I prepared later, all of which are the sweet ones you like to eat."

Among all the people Guobeng knew, Ying was the most volatile and troublesome one, and the general was much easier to deal with.She always wraps herself in a cocoon, isolating all external feelings.You never know if she is happy or sad.

He coaxed Ying in a low voice, and all he could do to Ying now was some snacks.

Ying nodded slightly, and gave Guobeng a meaningful look. It seems that she still has a lot of things to ask after the reception.

"I overslept again." Wendy stretched her waist, exercised her muscles and bones, and began to complain: "I feel that my strength has declined again, and I envy you gods of this world. But fortunately, sleep It's good to have more. At least the brain isn't rusted."

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