Especially the more you go to the place where the banquet is held, the more people come out to do the stall and hawker business. What are the daughters of Qian Yanshan, all dressed up like flowers, like walking on the red carpet. Slowly walked into the banquet hall, walking all the way, showing his style all the way.
There are also a lot of women huddled on the red carpet. The unmarried girls are all dressed in costumes and stood on both sides. If Luo Feifan accidentally cares about one of them? That's really joyful.
Xiao Minting didn't change any clothes and didn't dress up. He got off behind Luo Feifan and was led by him. He walked on the red carpet expressionlessly.
The people around, especially the women, cried like a cocoon, and Luo Feifan raised his hand and greeted the people on both sides of the red carpet. Little Mintwood held his face still, and he helped Little Mint raise his hand. Caused a burst of screams.
Like a farce.
Luo Luofan was still in the noise, and whispered to her, "Is it fun?"
"No, it doesn't make sense."
She pinched her lips and pulled Luo Feifan into the banquet hall.
"Don't, here, show off."
Luo Luo's extraordinary body leaned back and was dragged into the banquet hall by Xiaomin.
In the banquet hall at this time, there was not as dramatic as the outside. On the contrary, the atmosphere inside was extraordinarily heavy.
Although Wu Sansi, the leaders still in Qianyan Mountain, was working hard to activate the live atmosphere, and called the band and dancers to help the scene, but he still couldn't resist the hostility on the scene.
Each noble lady who came to the banquet hall exuded a hint of hostility. This hostility was directed at Mint. Everyone a little bit, and then they all aggregated into a very powerful force.
As soon as Xiao Xiaomin led Luo Feifan into the banquet hall, she clearly felt this hostility, and immediately entered the fighting state.
Are these women trying to find her? They are so weak that they can't even kill mutant chickens, and still want to find her? Come, who is afraid of who?
Behind the small mint, Luo Feifan's expression on the face became cold. When Xiaomin thought that he was about to wash the banquet hall, Luo Feifan knew that there was an attack in this world, not a manual operation.
He is just like these women who are weak, but not silent, without speaking, just standing there, forming the same front, crowding out a person together, this is actually a way of attack.
In this way, they are collectively attacking Mint Pepper, not talking to Mint Pepper, holding a narrowed, contempt look at Mint Pepper. When Mint Pepper walks by, they are just like Dirty, they walked away.
However, Xiao Mint didn't understand such an attack. She knew and didn't care. She never cared about the world, so she has never been proficient after living for so many years.
King Wang thinks a little embarrassingly. In the large, luxurious banquet hall, songs are dancing and dancing. The rest of the noble girls in evening dresses are in groups of three, and no one goes up to talk with Xiaomin.
I really can't treat Mint like this.
He came up and laughed, wanting to say hello to Luo Feifan and Xiaomin, to express his welcome, but found that his laughter sounded abrupt.
He even took it with him, and Wang Sansi was somewhat isolated by the masses.