Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

You Sang was stunned until someone called her to come to the stage to speak, and then she gradually came back to her senses.

It didn't matter when he came to his senses this time. You Sang suddenly found that the sparse seats where he was sitting just now were already filled with people, headed by representatives of various families, and judging from the state of everyone, it seemed that several stages had passed.

She was just in a daze for a while, so long?
Bewildered, he followed the instructions and walked to the stage.

And her blank look had different meanings in the eyes of different people.

Liu Kai, who hid at the back of the family team after the greetings with the clan members, glanced at Baicheng, who also fled to the end, and said, "She shouldn't have been in a daze until now, right?"

"Remove the word 'should I'." Baicheng looked at You Sang's expression, "I thought she had been thinking about the manuscript in her heart just now, but now I guess she was just in a daze."

"My heart is so big." Zhou Qian, who finally had time to chat, also sighed, "It's bigger than mine."

But when they saw You Sang taking out a few pieces of slightly yellowed paper from his arms as he walked, everyone became uneasy, especially Liu Kai, who jumped in shock and hurriedly patted the people next to him and asked: "Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, look, are those pieces of paper the ones you recycled?"

Zhou Qian just glanced at it and raised her forehead, "Those are the ones. Where else could I find such old paper? Oh my god."

"I think I told her that it's best to leave the script unscripted." Liu Kai said.

"It's a manuscript." Baicheng, who has always been very timid and felt that everyone was more courageous than him, accepted it well and said, "It's just that the words are different, but then again, You Sang is so awesome and doesn't put such an important family dinner at all. In my eyes, I’m not only supporting manuscripts, but also supporting other people’s manuscripts.”

"It's kind of cool." A cold voice came from the side. Yue Feng crossed her arms and looked at You Sang with a little envy in her eyes.

Several people looked over again, with a little admiration in their eyes.

They also want to live freely and freely like You Sang, without worrying about other people's opinions, and have the ability to not care about the way of heaven.

But they must practice under heavy shackles and in shackles.

What they saw in the eyes of a few people was You Sang's free and easy attitude and fearlessness of power, but what they saw in the eyes of others was another story.

After seeing the blank look in You Sang's eyes, Ling Qian, who had always looked at her unhappy, couldn't help but sneered and said contemptuously: "Rogue cultivators are rogue cultivators, so what if they are number one? It's not like they can't get on the stage, that's all. In such a situation, I am so timid, and look, I can’t even walk away.”

There was a loser next to him who immediately echoed: "Yes, I watched it too. If someone hadn't been leading him, he might have been wrestling flat on the ground!"

"Yes, I'm still first. It's just that I practiced hard in a remote place, and I don't know what method I used to ruin the secret realm during the test. I was lucky enough to get the first place. If I were her, I wouldn't dare to participate in this Dinner."

When they saw You Sang taking out the yellowed and wrinkled manuscript while taking the stage, the group seemed to be inspired again and burst into laughter.

"Mr. Ling, have you seen her? She actually brought a manuscript with her?!" The person next to Ling Qian laughed so hard that his face almost turned red. "When I was a teenager, I didn't need a manuscript when I was speaking in front of everyone, hahahaha, I’m going to die laughing.”

I'll slowly resume daily updates first, and then I'll start brewing.
(good night~)