Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1119 The pit is 206 meters deep, but the heart of the old man is changeable (4)
"Ah?" Seeing that she didn't look like a joke, Cao Yuan said "oh" again, and then asked in puzzlement, "Didn't Juzi say that Mr. Su is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Why do you have to cook for him yourself?" he?"

Mo Jiu pursed her bright red lips and smiled strangely.

"Yeah, he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger—and your big son, I, specializes in eating pigs."

The banquet that night was specially hosted by Mo Jiu for the Prime Minister.

Therefore, Xinglong Mountain was full of excitement and joy, and all the disciples were also very happy.

In the past few days when Su Yi came to Xinglong Mountain, not only did Mo Jiu not receive him specially, she even didn't meet Su Yi directly, and kept him there lukewarm.Su Yi didn't care about receiving Mo Jiu's banquet suddenly today, but the followers around him were shocked.

"Master Xiang, this banquet is wrong..."

"Hongmen Banquet?" Su Yi put away his fishing rod and smiled, like an old fox with profound morals. If it weren't for someone who knew him well, it would be hard to believe that he was a genius prime minister who became famous at a young age. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, Long Second, you don’t know how good the handicrafts of the Mo family are. If you can eat her, you will die without regret, so what is the Hongmen Banquet?”

Long Er: "..."

When did Master Xiang fall in love with food?
The essence of the Hongmen Banquet is that Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Pei Gong.

When Su Yi went to the Mohist grand banquet hall, he saw a line of neatly dressed Mohist disciples, and Mo Jiushi, who was sitting leisurely and domineering like a queen at the head of the high platform, his eyes also flashed faintly.

After a few months, Mo Jiu changed.

In the past, she was more or less girlish.

Now she, a girl is still a girl, but she doesn't have the slightest childishness.

Sitting there, in front of many valiant sons, she is heroic and not inferior, and she has a strong aura that makes these outstanding sons bow down to her.

"Master Xiang, this way please—"

Mo Wang was in charge of the reception, with good etiquette.

Su Yi nodded with a smile, but saw that Mo Jiu who was sitting on the first seat just smiled at him, and didn't even get up - it seemed that in her eyes, the current prime minister was nothing more than that, and there was no need to deliberately make friends or please.

Of course, Mo Jiu has this power and ability to despise him.

Su Yi thought so, and from the corner of the eye he glanced at the Mohist disciples who were all armed, and felt the truth of the rumors outside that "Xinglong Mountain is a small imperial court".

This Mo Jiu...

He smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and saluted the "Queen" politely.

"Long time no see, Ju Zi, Li Hen is very polite."

"It's been a long time since Prime Minister." Mo Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, pointing to the side of his head, "Deacon Zuo, please take your seat yet."

"Yes." Mo Huang lowered his head.

This score is laid out - Su Yi secretly smiled.

He knew that this was called Xia Mawei, but he didn't mind, and sat at the lower head of Mo Jiu under the guidance of Mo Huang—this position was so ingenious, Su Yi was the second person in the Nanrong court, and he was able to sit at the head of him at the top. There is only one Song Xi.

... Mo Jiu is really daring.

Thinking of this, his admiration for Mo Jiu increased.

Not to mention other things, a woman with her courage and courage deserves his respect.

Su Yi raised his wine glass and greeted Mo Jiu, "Juzi, I went up the mountain from Lihen for a few days, and only cared about visiting the mountains and rivers and admiring the prosperous scenery, but I never came to pay a visit to Juzi. Hen does it first out of respect, and I hope Juzi will forgive Li Hen for his disrespect, and don't argue with Li Hen."

(End of this chapter)