A drizzle drizzled in the air again.

Chaoge Fairy City is home to thousands of great Qi Refiners. It is easy to control the celestial phenomena. With just one thought, it can make Chaoge not rain for ten years or make Chaoge pour for a hundred years. However, the Immortal Emperor once said that wind, rain, thunder and lightning are all changes in the celestial phenomena, and Qi Refiners should not interfere with it. Therefore, Chaoge is like other places, as usual, clouds, rain, thunder and lightning, and people have long been accustomed to it.

In other places, some people can change the celestial phenomena as they please, but they dare not.

After all, this is contrary to the words of the Immortal Emperor. If someone catches him or her, it will be very troublesome.

Fangcun doesn't eat this trick, he brought this rain.

If it doesn’t rain, how can I have an umbrella?

Of course, if he brought this rain in normal times, he would probably be noticed immediately.

But now, the sky is covered with dark clouds for several months, which not only has the students of the old scholastic school not been drying quilts for a long time, but Chaoge is often implicated. From time to time, the dark clouds stirred up by the students of the old scholastic school are covered by the dark clouds, so I am used to it. This light rain is a trivial matter for the people of Chaoge today, and there have been hail in the past.

Get on the bus and all the friends will accompany you.

Soon, this huge team of banquets had already entered the city from Chaoge's west gate and headed straight to Liufengyuan.

For Fangcun, this is the first time I entered Chaoge. I walked on the bluestone road. I saw the buildings were elegant and heavy. The layers were clear. Even if I only lived in some ordinary people's houses, I had a fairy air and a different aura from other places. Especially the road leading directly to the Immortal Palace in the middle was ten feet wide. There were ruts below, cloud roads above? The gorgeous scenery above? It was different from other places.

However, only Fangcun, the little fox and the few around him were curious about these things.

Previously, Meng Qing'er, He Zhenzhang and others came to the vicinity of the Great Immortal City. How could they not come in and take a look? I had made an appointment to see it a few times? At this time, they became guides, pointing at them one by one, and the tricks were performed well, and the snacks on the street were very flavorful, etc.

Fang Cun listened with interest, but was not in a hurry. The group was very arrogant when he drove on the road.

When I arrived at Liufengyuan, it was just the time to hold the lights.

From a distance, I saw a delicate and atmospheric archway. The gate of Liufeng Courtyard was written to the letter, which was different from other places in Chaoge. This courtyard alone occupied several acres of land. It was so luxurious. Fangcun and others could enter this courtyard. When they looked left and right, they couldn't help but be amazed. They could only see the courtyard coming in, but there was no house or temple, but a rockery pond, birds and beasts, full of fairy scenery.

"Eight golden pheasants...good guy, he actually kept them in the yard..."

"Can you eat it?"

"Dragon beard carp...good guy, so fat..."

"Can you eat it?"

"That's a white-haired ghost? He can actually be raised in Chaoge..."

"This... doesn't look delicious..."

“…”

Everyone walked in while watching, and they were all dazzled. The most excited person was Ye Ying. He was originally squatting behind Fangcun's car, but his eyes suddenly lit up and jumped to the edge of the pond with a "swoosh". He looked at the several eight-treasure toads squatting inside and saliva flowing. He turned around and shouted "ahhh" a few times in Fangcun's direction, as if asking if he could eat it.

Ignore it because I know it is not asking myself.

Sure enough, the little fox jumped over when he saw it, grabbed Ye Ying's collar and hit his head a few times.

“Download”

While beating, he scolded: "I said I can't eat toads, and then I will snatch your head into the stomach..."

Ye Ying screamed in grievance, babbling all over, and did not dare to resist.

Fangcun turned a blind eye to this.

He didn't know why Ye Nu asked this little thing to follow him at the beginning. I thought it might have a deep meaning, but it might also be that he just wanted to help her take care of her. But now he is busy with his own affairs and doesn't care about him. He just let it follow him casually. He is usually responsible for teaching him, and those who care about him are his caring little secretary, the fox girl Xiao Qingling...

When Fang Cun saw Xiao Qingling beat him at first, he was still a little worried.

But later, I gradually felt relieved and it seemed quite fun to watch...

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...

When Fangcun and others were admitted to the hospital, a waiter in Liufeng had already greeted him, tied the car and led him to the center of Liufengyuan, in front of a brightly lit hall. Then everyone picked up the steps and walked towards this hall step by step.

When entering the hall, Fangcun put away the umbrella.

Then pay a little attention to the clouds in the sky and see that there is not much change, so I feel a little relieved.

For him now, every trip is a big deal.

It is necessary to ensure that you will not walk well, but the sky thunder suddenly hits the head, and you must also ensure that you are walking, sitting and lying down. Naturally, you cannot see that you are deliberately doing it. Therefore, if you want to hold an umbrella in front of others, there must be rain in the sky. If you want to collect the umbrella, you must ensure that the thunder will not fall. To be honest, this is naturally a very headache, but at some point, it is also an advantage.

"The one who treats this time is indeed a royal family?"

As soon as he saw that there was no intention of thunder falling in the air, Fang Cun had an idea in his heart.

He had already thought about it that when he was in the old sutra, the thunder did not fall, because the surroundings were all Confucian scholars who were carrying great merits, and the heavens punished them to be afraid of weapons. When he came here, if there was no thunder trying to fall, it would only mean that there must be people with great merits or great fortunes near him. If some other Chaoge who were carrying great merits and asked him to go to the banquet, he would not hide his head and tail so much. Then, he could conclude that there would be people with great fortunes that came this time.

This confirms Fang Cun’s conjecture.

Only the children of the royal family will be born and have great luck!

After all, the royal family is the bloodline of the entire Great Xia fortune and body, and is born with extraordinary people.

And he was so anxious to invite himself to the banquet, and so guilty royal family members, Fang Cun could guess a lot.

But what he couldn't guess for the time being was why he invited himself to the banquet.

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...

"Oh, Mr. Fang Er is here..."

"Young Master Fang is polite..."

Surprisingly, after entering the hall, I saw that there were surprisingly many people waiting here.

In the spacious hall, there were guests on both sides, and there were all kinds of guests, both older and younger. There were robes and clothes on their bodies in the court, and some looked quite like a market. They sat in two rows, leaving only a closest area to the main seat for Fangcun and others, which looked quite lively.

Fangcun understood the reason. Because there were too many people who gave him posts, he suddenly agreed to attend the banquet. Even the person who was the banquet did not know who he had for his face. The person who gave the post was also the nominal host and could not not appear, so the real owner simply invited them all over and all as accompaniment.

I have to say that this is also a big deal.

However, the top position is still empty now. I guess the real master has not yet shown up.

As soon as he saw that he came in, countless people in the hall stood up and bowed with smiles.

Dazzled, I couldn't recognize it for a while, so I had to thank them all, and then asked Meng Zhixue in a low voice:

"Who is Lingzun?"

Meng Zhixue blushed and pointed at a middle-aged man sitting back in front.

He walked through the crowd and brought everyone to the middle-aged man, bowing gently.

"Boy Fangcun, pay homage to Uncle Meng!"

Seeing that he was polite and polite, he knew that this was Meng Zhixue's father, and all the other classmates also followed him to pay tribute.

For a moment, the sounds in the lively hall suddenly decreased a lot.

Especially Meng Zhixue's father, a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old and looked good and had a Confucian spirit. Judging from the position he sat in, in this hall, he was probably considered to be a middle-aged man and quite inconspicuous. Even if he took the initiative to greet him, it might not be necessary for anyone to be able to answer, but he never expected that Fangcun would come with everyone to salute him.

He was flattered for a moment, and even panicked. He stood up in a hurry, and said repeatedly, and returned the greeting in a hurry.

This is really not ready to become the focus of the people in the palace all at once...

After performing the ceremony, he couldn't help but look at his daughter, and his eyes looked extremely complicated and weird.

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Fang Cun, who had already visited everyone with Yunxiao's recommendation, first came to a woman who had a unique seat, dressed in exquisite shiny clothes, and sat upright there, and smiled and recommended: "This is...uh...Princess Boying..."

Fangcun heard it and understood the other party's identity and smiled and said, "The princess is polite..."

I had known before that Yunxiao had already received marriage from the Immortal Palace and had been engaged to a princess Chaoge. It was this woman, but Fangcun also knew that although Princess Ying also belonged to the royal family, she was not the daughter of the Immortal Emperor, but the daughter of a prince. Logically speaking, she should be the princess, but in Daxia, there is no difference. However, the daughters of the royal family are princesses, but they are all distinguished from the superiority of the inferiority.

Now, just talking about this first glance, you can find that this highness has a good appearance and Yunxiao is blessed...

By the way, Fangcun also found that he had gotten a handle from Yunxiao.

If the two sides are in a bad mood in the future, then I will stab Yunxiao in the Gentle Land, that's it...

The Princess Ying glared at Yunxiao, her face turned slightly red, and she gently bowed to Fangcun.

There were many people in the venue, so it was hard to explain in detail. Yunxiao continued to recommend other people to Fangcun, which really showed that Yunxiao had a wide range of social interactions, such as the young masters of this family, the officials of this department, the generals of the department, and the owners of the poetry club, the tabletops of the Qiankun Club, etc. Finally, when he introduced the owner of the Taohua Temple Mingqi Club, Fangcun took a look at it twice.

His skin is pale and listless, and he looks so mentally dissatisfied.

He smiled and bowed, saying, "Brother, although famous artifacts are good, don't be greedy..."

The club owner blushed and lowered his voice and smiled: "Brother Fang said this, but he couldn't understand the wonderfulness..."

The two laughed together as they said that.

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Everyone following him was a little confused. Meng Qing'er asked Meng Zhixue curiously: "What is a famous weapon?"

Meng Zhixue frowned and said, "Maybe it's pen, ink, paper, ink, or something?"

"Then why don't you be greedy?"

Meng Qing'er said: "The more you have, the better?"
Chapter completed!