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Chapter 832

Queen Mother of the West gently pulled her sleeve and shook her head slightly, meaning that she would not provoke the Lord of the Underworld.

Bishang followed her back to the main seat and whispered: "Auntie, Pluto is so cold."

"You don't think about who he is, the only ice cube in the world and in all deserts." Queen Mother of the West shook her head, "You should have heard of his origin. She is a ruthless and desireless person. If he hadn't been to make the heavenly world live up to his face, he wouldn't have been lazy to come to such a banquet."

"Did he not even give his aunt's face?"

"Ha." Queen Mother of the West smiled, "He can even kill Taiqing, and he will take who else seriously. In short, you are still young and stay in the West Sea. You don't know anything. Be careful of everything."

"Yes, aunt, I remember."

Bishang looked at the man in black, with a curious light shining in his eyes.

Queen Mother of the West said again: "Zihuang is a good child. Her identity, bloodline and status are very suitable for you in all aspects. You should contact him more often."

Bishang felt a little embarrassed and didn't say anything.

Queen Mother of the West sighed: "It's not that my aunt wants to force you, but you know more about your Ao family than me. The descendants of the dragon clan are difficult and are gradually withering. Finally, you have hatched such a treasure as you, so you have to choose a suitable one as soon as possible to continue the descendants of the Qinglong clan. Zihuang is the most suitable candidate."

Bishang lowered her head: "Well, I know I shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family, and I will not disappoint my family and aunt."

"Good boy, sit down." The Queen Mother of the West pulled Bishang down and ordered Xian'e, "Go to the peaches."

When the immortals heard this, they were immediately energetic.

This is the highlight of the banquet. How many gods come here just to taste the peaches.

The fairies carried peaches and delivered them like flowing water, and placed them in front of the guests.

Each person gets three.

Ruan Ling almost drooled when she looked at the big and watery peach.

Pu Zihuang took one and handed it to her, and smiled and said, "Eat it."

Just as Ruan Ling was about to chew, a voice came from over there: "Ruan Ling, come here."

This sound is nice, but very cold, especially cold.

It's cold to the core.

There will be no one else who can express this feeling when speaking, except Pluto.

Once again, everyone's eyes were gathered on Ruan Ling.

Who is that ice-like Lord Pluto calling?

Ruan Ling looked at the peaches in her hand, and was very reluctant to leave, and whispered: "It's good for me to sit here."

"Hmm?" Pluto narrowed his eyes slightly.

The cold almost turned into substance, flying around in the hall.

"I'm sorry, Zi Huangjun, he is my boss, I have to go." Ruan Ling immediately put down the peach and ran to Pluto without delay.

Pu Zihuang smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, and said to a female fairy beside her: "Fairy, please."

The female fairy was quite flattered and hurriedly picked up the wine glass. Before she could answer, she was separated from her sight by a yellow figure.

"Brother Zihuang wants to drink, I will accompany you." Bishang sat next to Pu Zihuang.

"Okay." Pu Zihuang smiled and poured wine for her.

In the main position, Queen Mother of the West felt very relieved when she watched this scene.

As for Pluto, she doesn't care.

The little city god was originally from the underworld, and it was reasonable for the Big King to call her over.

As she thought, the other immortals soon put aside the matter and began to happily eat peaches, drink fine wine, and talk about it.

The hall became lively.
Chapter completed!
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