I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Although these words sound hypocritical, they can also give comfort to some small people who are already in a low position.

Jingu Makoto was not interested in these scenes. When Patriarch Yuki could speak vigorously, he sat behind and yawned secretly.

Jinguigaki glared at him, and he had no choice but to keep sitting upright.

After listening to these nonsense for about half an hour, the banquet finally officially started!

There is one more process than last time, which is the part of cutting the cake.

If you just cut the cake simply, the Patriarch of the Yucheng family would have no such interest. After all, for a person his age, it is completely unnecessary.

Obviously, this is not a simple cake-cutting session.

Sure enough, the Patriarch of the Yucheng Family immediately invited Jingonggaki to join the Patriarch of the Sigong Family.

The three big family heads joined together to divide the cake in two!

This signal was also understood by everyone present.

Makoto Jingu secretly said: "Father's proposal is effective."

The previous three alliances have always been in the willingness stage. In the final analysis, there is no substantive agreement, or clear joint cooperation goal.

Now, under the invisible promotion of Makoto Jingu, there is finally a common goal of interest.

Such a high-profile announcement, after the banquet tonight, will surely cause a lot of trouble.

After cutting the cake, he finally entered the process familiar to Makoto Jingu.

The music sounded slowly, the surrounding obstacles were quickly cleared by the servants, and an empty dance floor appeared instantly.

Patriarch Yuki immediately took Asuna's hand and performed the first dance symbolically, announcing the official start of the banquet.

After the Patriarch Yuki and Asuna left the venue, the venue became lively again, and the ladies led their husbands to the dance floor.

The young talents who came to the banquet also faced each other. Some had partners for a long time, while others were looking for goals.

For a time, the banquet became more lively than before.

The crisp music echoed in his ears, and Makoto Jingu sat unmoved.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that three eyes have locked him invisibly.

One, from the family of Si Gong, without a doubt: Kaguya Si Gong.

In the other one, Asuna, who had just left the field, sat in her seat, seeming to be careless, but in fact she has been paying attention to Makoto Jingu.

The last one, the lovely Thousand Flower Sauce has been waiting a little bit hunger and thirst!!!

This is a life-threatening multiple choice question.

Generally speaking, the first dance of the party is more important. In addition to the first dance at the beginning, the first dance of each guest is also the same.

If this is placed on the emotional battlefield, it will be more like who can preempt the city gate.

Girls, they all like to compare.

No one is willing to jump second and first to show their importance.

"Just sit there until the banquet is over..."

Well, this is Kaguya Shigiya's idea.

She had no intention of going dancing, so she wished that Makoto Jingong would just sit still.

It's best to sit straight until the end of the banquet without jumping with anyone!

"Damn it, this bastard wouldn't really misunderstand me?"

"Obviously he is usually so smart... how can he become stupid again at the critical moment!!"

"Ah... idiot! If you don't want to dance with you, do you really stop jumping? Humph!!!"

Well, this is Asuna's idea.

She hadn't thought of the reason for the Shura field, she was still thinking about the reaction of Jingongcheng just now.

That low expression made her feel distressed.

So she was a little tangled, wondering if she should go over by herself.

After all, she disliked Makoto Jingong first.

Once something is said, don't care about your own thoughts. The other person's understanding is the key.

Compared with Asuna and Kaguya, Qianhuajiang is a bit grudge.

She puffed her cheeks and put her chin in her hands, hoping to melt Jingu Makoto with her cuteness.

Because she is an insider, she knows the choice that Makoto Jingu faces at this time.

Choosing one will offend the other two.

Thousand Huajiang thought about things like Xiuluochang and felt terrible.

But she didn't mean to give in!

Why should I give in every time?

Humph, a headache is a headache, anyway, it was the bastard Jingong-jun himself.

Regardless of Qianhua, Qianhua must dance tonight!!!

Therefore, the strategy Qianhua adopts is: not to take the initiative, not to force, but never give in.

If Jingong Makoto's first dance dared to dance with others, hum, then just wait and see.

Jingu Makoto, who was in the center of the sight of the three parties, shivered a little at this time.

Even though he didn't panic on the surface, he was panicked in his heart.

Choose one of the three, and how to choose is to send propositions.

Oh, no, one of four...

There is another person waiting for him in the audience.

Ugh..

Can't hide past the first day, but not the fifteenth...

Makoto Jingu thought about it, carefully thought about it, and finally decided to choose...

He stood up, and the eyes of the three women instantly locked on him.

"My dear mother, can you dance the first dance with me?"

Well, beyond everyone's expectations, Makoto Jingu turned to look at his mother and asked softly.

The expressions of the three women were stunned for an instant, and even Jingong Makoto's mother was a little confused.

Makoto Jingu, you really have you.

Chapter 211: The Backstab of Justice!

Dancing with one's elders is actually very common in this kind of occasion.

Especially with my mother.

This can also be a wonderful shield at some point.

Presumably Jingu Makoto's first dance was given to his mother. Whether it is Asuna or Chika, there can be no objections, right?

Apart from secretly cursing Jingu Makoto's cunning, they can only accept this reality helplessly.

Makoto Jingu's mother reacted immediately after being shocked for a while.

She glanced at Jingong Makoto angrily: "I haven't seen you so filial, do you think of me at this time?"

Jingu said angrily: "I have always been very filial~ This is not that every time I go home, I will accompany my mother to chat with you for a few hours, and accompany you to relieve my boredom?"

"Huh, glib tongue."

Makoto Jingu's mother gave him a blank look, but after all, it was her son's request, and she also complained.

He stood up and patted Jingugaki next to him: "I'm going to dance with my son. Obediently wait for me to come back. Don't dance with others."

"Ahem..."

Jinguigaki looked embarrassed, he deliberately coldly ignored his wife's teasing.

"? Talk to you, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb again."

"Ok."

Jingong Makoto saw it from the side, silently casting a sympathetic look at his father.

Alas... I didn't expect that my father is also a strict wife.

Given the degree of male power in this country and the power of my father, being able to make this posture is really true love.

Holding his mother's hand, Jingu Makoto walked from the stage to the dance floor.

The crowd made a way for the two of them extremely consciously, accompanied by enviable eyes.

The envy here, of course, is not because of the envy of Makoto's woman.

It is purely a desire, an ambition to try to get a relationship with the Jingu family!

The people around even deliberately avoided the mother and son when they were dancing, unknowingly turning them into the center of the field.

"Hey, now you know what Huaxin will end up with?"

Makoto Jingu's mother teased while dancing with him.

"It's you, you really have the courage to provoke so many girls at once."

"These girls are still in the same circle. If you make trouble in the future, I see how you end up."

Makoto Jingong resisted his mother's ridicule, and said helplessly: "Some things are beyond my control."

"Hmph, I don't believe you can't control it. If you focus more on other aspects, won't these things happen?"

"I really don't know whose genes you inherited, do you just like to mix with girls?"

The fatal question of Makoto Jingu's mother defeated Makoto Makoto one by one.

But he couldn't do anything, he couldn't refute and refute, after all, he did something wrong first.

There is no way to be recognized by reason. Although she is her own mother, she is also a woman.

Jingu Makoto felt that if she hadn't been her son, she would have really sneered at this behavior.

Okay, just bear it.

Jingu Makoto danced silently, silently enduring the reproach from his mother.

He is uncomfortable on one side, but not on the other side.

Yuuki Asuna sat in the seat, but the focus of attention was on the audience!Put it in the middle of the stage!

She pursed her mouth unconsciously, complaining about Makoto's stinginess.

Isn't it just kidding, isn't it enough to let you on weekdays?

Humph, you can't make a joke, mean.

If only this is the case, Yuuki Asuna's situation does not belong to the category of "difficulty".

It's a big deal, just wait a while, she doesn't believe that Jingu Makoto can dance with his mother all night.

As the most dazzling "princess" tonight, naturally countless people want to invite her to dance in an attempt to kiss Fangze.

Although everyone knows that the opportunity is very slim, there is no hierarchy at all.

But this is the same as gambling, it doesn't matter if you lose, you earn blood if you win!

With this kind of gambling psychology, the "young people" who had not found a partner in the audience bravely initiated an invitation to Asuna.

One after another... One after another...

Yuuki Asuna could only keep a gentle smile, and then politely refused.

Rejecting people is also tiring, especially when it is necessary to reject people decently and tactfully.