After a brief episode between mother and daughter and bowl, the celebration banquet quickly restored its festive and peaceful atmosphere. At the banquet, people enjoyed the food and chatted enthusiastically with the people around them. The snow around Fengyun Tower seemed to be melted by this enthusiasm.

Wang Jiu sat on the main table, constantly greeting the Li family who came to toast, feeling that his proficiency in dealing with people is also increasing.

Quantitative change produces qualitative change. After accumulating enough proficiency, Wang Jiu summarized a set of greeting routines with extremely high versatility.

He stood up, held the wine glass, and the muscles on both sides of his mouth were tugged at the same time, pulling out a sincere and not overly enthusiastic smile, and then said in a clear and unsurpassed voice: "I admire you for a long time, I'll be lucky to be the next one."

The whole process is clean and perfectly covers all the key points of the social program, removing unnecessary red tape, and improving the social efficiency of both parties. And most importantly, it is extremely versatile. No matter how men, women, young and old, you can use the same set of actions to deal with it. The height of the wine glass, the posture of the arm, and the pronunciation of the specific lines can be unchanged at all.

Such standardized social routines can be said to be a revolution in social history.

As we all know, the progress of human civilization depends largely on large-scale socialized production, and in this process, standardization is an important basis for realizing large-scale socialized production. The best example is to write books and carriages on the same track, so that different people can work hard in the same direction and improve social production efficiency.

Similarly, if human social activities can be highly standardized and standardized, and unnecessary losses can be reduced, social efficiency can naturally be improved.

What Wang Jiu is doing now is this.

"I admire you for a long time, I'll be lucky to meet you, the next one."

After dealing with the dozens of guests who came to toast, Wang Jiu suddenly found that the crowd lined up to toast in front of him was empty, and the surrounding environment became quieter.

It’s strange. Do these people have such a good understanding and discover the milestone he has set in the history of human social interaction in a short time? So, is this quiet atmosphere to express shock and respect?

But the next moment, Wang Jiucai saw a white shadow walking slowly around the banquet.

The sense of existence was so weak that with Wang Jiu's perception at this time, he could not even find his existence without relying on vision. His vision was blocked by the toast people, and it was not until this time that he saw the ghostly white shadow.

The white long gown and milky mask are like cold ghosts under the night, but they also have a vague sense of immortality.

The Immortal Envoy of the Holy Sect, Shen Ziyu.

The immortal envoy arrived, even if it was the family banquet of Qingyun's first family, he would still make some show. Soon, Li Fengyun, Lu Xin and others stood up to greet him, but the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Why, he came here at this time?

Generally speaking, shouldn't you wait for another day or two?

Although at the earliest, after the competition for supervision of the Holy Sect, the champion immediately visited the envoy, received the gifts of the Holy Sect, and raised his own questions. However, in the past hundred years, the procedures have changed, and the champion will generally be given a few days to think about specific rewards and issues. The envoy of the Holy Sect will also stay in the city for three or five days before returning to Liantian City.

At least, I wouldn't have come to someone's house in person.

And just when people were puzzled, Shen Ziyu spoke softly, his voice still fluttered.

"Everyone from the Li family, I am the envoy of the Holy Sect responsible for this Qingyun Competition. Sorry, the sect urgently summoned me. I will rush back to Liantian City tomorrow morning, so I can only come uninvited to award the championship prize."

After this explanation, the atmosphere of the banquet immediately swept away the strangeness and embarrassment. People enthusiastically picked up the wine glasses and toasted the immortal envoy from afar. Of course, they did not expect to receive a reply. This was the privilege of the master-level figure at the head of the family.

But this time, Shen Ziyu didn't even buy the face of several big shots. Facing the welcome wine glass, he waved his hand slightly: "Time is limited, there is no time to greet you, I hope you can't let me go."

Lu Xin and others were not embarrassed, nodded and drank the wine in their own glass, then sat down and said what they said.

Chen Qingming stood up at a loss, glanced at the body of the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy for a few times, and said awkwardly: "I, I haven't thought about it yet..."

A hint of doting in Shen Ziyu's voice: "I can help you, don't worry. But, let's go to a convenient place to speak first."

As he said that, he waved his sleeves and opened a door beside him, a door leading to his own cave.

Chen Qingming hesitated for a moment and felt someone gently pushing him behind him.

It's Lu Xin.

"Don't worry, this is my own home after all."

Chen Qingming smiled, then stopped hesitating and walked forward.

Shen Ziyu turned to look at Wang Jiu again: "You come too."

"Of course." Wang Jiu refused to let go, followed Shen Qingming, entered Shen Ziyu's cave, and ignored the noise in the banquet hall.

The cave where Shen Ziyu unfolded this time was a bamboo forest filled with fog and bright moonlight. There was a pavilion in the forest and a stone platform in the pavilion. Three cups of fragrant tea and a plate of refreshments had been placed.

"Please sit down." Shen Ziyu said, taking the seat first, then looking at Chen Qingming and Wang Jiu who were nervous with a playful look.

Chen Qingming felt more and more uneasy, but thinking that Wang Jiu was by his side, he forced himself to calm down. He sat next to Shen Ziyu, picked up the teacup and took a sip. He suddenly felt a strong fragrance rolling into his belly, and then quickly flowed throughout his body, nourishing every corner of his body.

A cup of tea seems to have made new progress in the immovable body that has just made a breakthrough.

While sighing that the Holy Sect Immortal’s use was indeed extraordinary, this fragrant tea was probably a treasure of Xiangzhou like a prehistoric heritage. While secretly urging Wang Jiu to drink tea quickly and not waste a rare opportunity.

Although Wang Jiu is not a human, it is still unknown whether this fragrant tea that nourishes the human body is effective for him. However, after being together for so long, Chen Qingming still knows more or less about the sword world of the Outer Sword Sword. In short, try to fill in it if there are good things.

This white-plate stupid sword is now missing nothing except for its face.

Wang Jiu was not in a hurry to do something, but just looked at the tea in front of him, then sighed: "I didn't expect to see Kaishan Tea."

"Create a camellia?" Chen Qingming asked.

"Hmm?" Shen Ziyu also made a puzzled voice.

Wang Jiu explained: "This is a tea tree specially cultivated by Jinghong Immortal Lord for Chen Kaishan. The tea contains unique medicinal powers that can effectively nourish Chen Kaishan's immovable bloodline magical power. I thought that after the war, this kind of tea tree had disappeared, but I didn't expect to live until today."

After saying that, he pushed the tea to Chen Qingming: "When others drink this tea, the body is filled with a little bit of true energy, but it is an excellent tonic for practitioners who do not move and dominate the body, so it is better for you to drink it."

"Is this true?" Chen Qingming was quite surprised, and then looked at Shen Ziyu very unexpectedly, thinking that the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy was indeed omnipotent, and even this kind of tailor-cultivated tea was prepared for him.

But then, Shen Ziyu shook his head, then pushed his hands and pushed his tea over.

"It turns out that this tea has such mystery. I have cherished it all these years, but I only use it as spirit stone tea. It's really a waste of resources. Mr. Ye is a good dragon."

Chen Qingming was embarrassed to take three cups alone, but he didn't know whether he should politely decline the other party's kindness. He was stunned for a moment, at a loss.

Wang Jiu explained: "Ye Gong Haolong is an idiom, which speaks of a man named Ye Gong..."

"I know this is an idiom!" Chen Qingming was no longer confused. He drank all three cups of tea in one breath, and then thanked the immortal envoy seriously, "Thank you the immortal envoy to give tea."

Shen Ziyu sighed, then slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome and extraordinary young face.

Chen Qingming looked at it and couldn't help but concentrate, feeling a little familiar.

The eyebrows and eyes seemed to have similarities with some extremely unpleasant brainless local fan, but on the other hand, this young and handsome man inexplicably made her feel extremely intimate and wanted to pounce on her immediately...

This, this is really...

The girl's heart moved and had to ask Wang Jiu in the spiritual passage: "I wasn't there anything like aphrodisiac and ecstasy in the tea, right?"

Wang Jiu said: "I didn't drink it, so I can't give you an accurate answer, but I can answer your question by observing your next reaction."

"That's too late, thank you!"

Seeing the girl with a dike warning look on her face, Shen Ziyu shook her head helplessly and finally revealed her identity.

"Qingming, long time no see. I am Shen Ziyu, your mother, Chen Yue'e's younger brother. When you were very young, I hugged you once. Although I was soon beaten by my sister for making you cry. But we can't fight or not, right?"

As he said that, Shen Ziyu reached out and tried to shake hands with his niece with a cheerful and generous image.

As a result, Chen Qingming just took a step back cautiously, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Shen Ziyu couldn't help but rush, "I mean it! I'm really your uncle! Do you remember me at all?" While saying that, he couldn't help but stand up, trying to walk to Chen Qingming.

Chen Qingming directly sent Wang Jiu a life-saving signal.

Wang Jiu then seriously reminded Shen Ziyu: "If Chen Yue'e is still alive, she should be ready to beat you up for a second time now."

"..." Shen Ziyu stopped and then asked Chen Qingming with a bitter face, "Can we do it again without fighting or dealing?"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Chen Qingming finally spoke suspiciously: "Are you really my uncle? In addition, Ajiu, you knew it long ago?"

Next, before the two of them answered, Chen Qingming suddenly burst into tears.

"Yes, I remembered it. It was indeed when I was very young, and my mother was still there... She did help me kill the big bad wolf away when I was crying."

Wang Jiu glanced at Shen Ziyu.

Shen Ziyu was extremely embarrassed: "I heard my sister telling Qingming the story of Little Red Riding Hood to play with her, so I wanted to play with a big bad wolf to liven up the atmosphere."

Chen Qingming was righteous and said firmly: "You clearly used spells to turn yourself into a big wolf head to scare me!"

Shen Ziyu was silent for a long time and said, "I was broken by my sister at that time."

Chen Qingming nodded: "It's okay, I don't blame you anymore."
Chapter completed!