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“I hope Senior White can make it to the annual meeting.” Song Shuhang laughed.

As soon as his voice went down, the demon's sword shouted: "Don't worry, even if Baisheng isn't here, you will definitely be fine at Su's annual meeting. ”

Song Shuhang: “??? ”

Behind Su Shi Aqihaha smiled, seconds understood.

After the research of the 'Jiuzhou Group I' Taoists, everyone discovered a pattern... Every time Senior Bai and Song Shuhang combine to venture out, the adventure process will be very smooth and peaceful.

“Yo, Book Sailing, Seven, Little Sixteen, you're finally here.” At this point, the sound of the three waves of the knife went off behind him.

Su Shi A XVI turned his head and saw a large wine bowl in the hands of Senpai Sanwa, with a rich aroma coming out of the wine bowl.

Su Shiqi sniffed and sighed beautifully: “Where did you get this wine? ”

This wine has not been seen in Tianhe Su, so it should have been brought from the outside by the three waves.

“It's bronze gossip, a whole lot of wine from that mysterious island. He may be late, so let me bring the wine first.” Crazy knife threesome shot the wine bowl: “Come on, let's go in. Daoists in the group are almost there. ”

Su Shi Aqi stepped forward and opened the courtyard door.

Behind the door is a huge courtyard in classical style.

Tingtai pavilion, small bridge running water.

Bamboo rafts floating on the lake, plum blossoms blooming on the shore of the lake.

Every detail of the courtyard shows the vastness and richness of Tianhe Su!

The majority of the members of Jiuzhou Group I gathered in the loft of the heart of the lake.

A wave of violin sounds came from his fingers, and the king sat on the railing with an ancient violin on his knees. The violin sounds from his ears and ears came from his fingers - he was a master figure in music as long as he did not open his mouth in writing words, songs and instruments.

This year, Qiansheng Sosu Fairy and Yunnan Fairy Passenger Daoyou have just left the customs office. One person holds a piva and one person blows a flute to accompany the Fa Wang.

On the bamboo raft at the heart of the lake, Oriental six fairies dressed in red fairies, Lychee fairies dressed in light blue fairies, the two fairies stepped barefoot on the bamboo raft and danced.

The scenery is picturesque, fairies are picturesque and beautiful.

In the small bamboo pavilion by the lake, Zhenjun Hengfire wrote poetry on a hanging pairing, a painting like a sword, each word contains a broken and reborn business - this is the most recent photograph of Confucian family, Confucian family recently exhausted, is in the rebirth stage!

Oriental Snow Fairy hung a pair for Hengfire Zhenjun on the side, as everyone's girlfriend, Hengfire Zhenjun promised her, after writing the pair needed today, write a lyric for her in ten different fonts. That's a new song written by Oriental Snow Fairy for Huangshan Shinjun. Its meaning is definitely not weaker than "Huangshan Dayi Song".

Huang Shan honored and North River scattered hands to play chess, against the game.

The pharmacist and Jiang Ziyang were together, and the plum blossoms next to the two were particularly bright.

The 'nuclear exploder' dedicates a gentle cup of wine to the Buddhist and the Buddha Shinjun, Seven Life Buddhist and Snow Wolf Cave owners, laughing and drinking the wine in the glass.

The fairy-shaped white crane, dressed in a neutral purple robe, smiled and poured wine for the group's Daoists - she is in a great mood now because she heard Senior White will come to the annual meeting today.

On the top of the attic, the Phoenix dude lay idly down, with two cat ears swinging gently over his head.

Next to him is the beans that are constantly nagging about something - beans are talking to the Phoenix Killer about their recent troubles, such as the fact that Huangshan Dayi is really preparing the cave for it, to let it go out independently.

What you don't get is the best. In the past, beans were taken care of by Huangshan, and they were not allowed to leave the house easily. As a result, it often sneaks away from home. And now, it's going to be a stand-alone portal, going out if it wants to, and nobody's going to stop it. It was supposed to be the day of its previous dreams, but when it was about to get it, its heart was empty.

On the bridge, poems and candles and fruits ran with joy, sprinkling a crisp laugh...

After Song Shuhang and Su Shi 'an XVI entered the courtyard, the face under the mask could not help but show a gentle smile.

When the members of the Nine Continental Groups come together, they have a pleasant taste. There was no disagreement, and regardless of identity, the relationship between members of the group was surprisingly harmonious.

Song Shuhang was fortunate enough to enter the "practice" group of "Jiuzhou No. 1". In all these heavens, groups like the members of the Nine Continental Groups I are rare, and perhaps the second one will never be found again.

It is with such a special group of predecessors that we have created today's Xuansheng Song.

“Book Sailing Little Friend, would you like a drink?” After seeing Song Shuhang in, Master Qisheng called out - even in a mask, the members of Jiuzhou No. 1 were too familiar with Song Shuhang to recognize him at a glance.

“Can you drink from Book Sailing?” Su Shi Aqi asked.

“Normally, a few drinks would be fine.” Song Shu Hangdao.

He is old enough to drink a few drinks appropriately. But the problem is, he is now in the Numen state. If you really want to drink, do you have to move the wine through the 'core world’ to the 'small world' body and let it taste?

“Then have a few drinks.” Before Song Shuhang explained it, Su Shiqi forcibly took him to those alcoholic friends.

“Senior Mitsunami, I'll pour you a bar.” Su Shi 'a XVI saw him and turned around to reach out to the Mad Knife Three-wave to make a tangential movement.

Three-wave handed Su Shi A XVI the wine jar and blinked at her: “Let Shuhang Xiao friend drink more. Last time he drank half of the wine at the banquet, he went to pick you up. This time it must be made up. ”

Sioux XVI: “…"

“Ha ha.” The Mad Sword Sanlang laughed and sat down with Su Shi A Qi and Song Shuhang at the main side of Qisheng Fu Mansion.

Zhenjun the Buddha handed over a plate for the three of us.

Su Shi A XVI came to hold the wine altar and took the task of pouring wine from Shirakawa Shinjun to fill everyone.

“A toast to the annual meeting of the Su family.” The housekeeper had a big red face and smiled softly.

Song Shuhang's Yuan God held the liquor plate and couldn't help but laugh.

By this time, he had not been able to cut off his predecessors' enthusiasm - so he lifted the mask slightly and the Numen made a 'drink’ move.

In fact, all the wine was transferred to the 'core world’ and stored by him.

His body is still closed, and he can't drink it if he wants.

Though it is impossible to taste the wine, the Numen can smell this intense aroma.

Song Shuhang held a liquor plate and looked at his predecessor beside him. He also looked at Su Shi A XVI behind him, as well as the fairies dancing in the lake. Feng Feng and beans in the attic in the distance, Huangshan Senior, Beihe Senior...

In this scene, the mind becomes calm.

Song Shuhang did not even speak out, afraid to break this scene like a painting.

The other side.

Tie Ancestor's cave in.

Yoshiko Yu reached out and grabbed Onion Girl and Hamster.

“Almost there. Let's go and find Senior Song.” She placed the onion and hamster on her shoulders and marched out of the cave at an elegant, ladylike pace.