Zongman: Building Fantasy Township from Scratch

even though!

Kaguya has been gradually moving further and further towards the path of a otaku girl.

"Father..."

Kaguya seemed to have thought of something.

Bai Mo raised his hand and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after the banquet."

“On a happy day, don’t think about anything else.”

"Just be happy."

"it is good."

Kaguya nodded obediently.

The dance is over!

Everyone was clapping happily, especially Yingji, who was eager to try it out.

"Smile!"

"Smile!"

Yumeimarufumi flew up in excitement, holding a camera in her hand and shouting excitedly: "Everyone, take pictures! Take pictures!"

the other side.

This concert hall is located inside the Fantasy Palace.

hmm~~~

In fact, it is more like a big stage, which was built using the construction method of a cave. There are chairs and single beds for people to lie down.

At this moment.

"Woooooo~~~"

Ji Haitangguo was already crying out in pain. She was tied up with ropes and was completely unable to break free. She was lying on a single bed.

It twisted like a caterpillar and made a mournful sound.

Bai Mo naturally noticed this.

but.

Just smiled and shook his head.

Snapped!

And when Reimu Marufumi saw that everyone's eyes were on him, he pressed down immediately.

For an instant.

Reimu Maru also rushed to Ji Haitangguo's side, turned his head with a smile, and even made a "yeah" gesture with two fingers.

Click!

The camera captured everything in sight.

There were a few women on the stage who had not yet left, and a few others, including Hoshiguma Yugi, who had already started drinking in the corner.

Yakumo Yukari and Saigyouji Yuyuko were lying lazily on a bed, covered with a small blanket.

Yakumo Lan and Youmu stood behind the two women.

Fubao, Orange Cat, Ram and Rem were eating pastries, squinting their eyes happily.

Yukinoshita Haruno, Yukinoshita Yukino, Kasumigaoka Utaha.

The three women seemed to be gathered together and talking about something.

Yao Nian, Fu Shi and other ghost kings also turned their heads to the side at the same time.

For an instant.

A photo has fallen into Bai Mo's hands.

Bai Mo looked at the photos. Everyone had a clear face and smile, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"For me."

"This is my second important photo that I need to treasure."

Chapter 208: Banquet - Seven-month (foggy) vacation! The three siblings revisit their old place!

"The second one?"

Yingmei and Xingmei came over, and their little heads hung on Bai Mo's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

"Ok!"

"The second one."

Bai Mo smiled and nodded, his fingers swiping in the air.

Another photo has emerged.

It was in front of a small wooden house.

Kudzu leaves.

Tamamo-mae.

Two girls were kneeling on the mat on the ground, one on the left and one on the right, and in the middle was a boy in tight clothes with long black hair. Although he was still young, he could already be seen as a handsome boy.

The boy looked only five or six years old.

They were none other than Kudzu Leaf, Tamamonomae and Shirazumi.

"Oh~~~"

Tamamonomae looked at the photo and raised her red lips: "So it's this photo!"

"I have forgotten a little!"

"That was more than ten years ago."

"Yes!"

There was also a look of reminiscence in Ge Ye's beautiful eyes.

Seventeen years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Is this Brother Bai from his childhood?"

Yingmei was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She reached out and took the photo.

Then?

Bai Mo looked at the large number of Yingmei that were copied in one breath.

He shook his head helplessly.

Bai Mo sighed helplessly: "Sister Ying, I don't mind whether you share them with others or whether everyone gets one."

"but."

"Today's banquet has just begun."

"Don't mess it up."

"what?"

"That's boring!"

Yingmei smacked her lips, raised her hand, took back the copies, and handed the real thing to Bai Mo.

This thing called black history!

Only when the real person feels ashamed, that is called a black history.

If the real owner doesn't care at all.

That!

It can only be called a green memory.

The end of the fantasy dance.

same.

This also represents that this lively birthday party has truly begun.

Everyone came to the banquet hall.

then……

The entire banquet hall began to boil.

Those who drink, drink.

Playful and playful.

The little ones were running around.

All of a sudden.

Bai Mo sat in the main seat, looking at everything in front of him, tasting the fairy jumps over the wall that Erina and Alice had developed, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Whoo~~~"

Bai Mo exhaled deeply: "Delicious."

"No!"

Bai Mo looked at Erina and Alice, raised his head and smiled: "Actually, Erina, Alice, you haven't noticed it yet."

"With the perfection of Xiantiaoqiang."

"Your own chef power has been fully nurtured."

"Eh?!"*2

The Nakiri sisters were stunned and quickly checked their own conditions.

as predicted!

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Alice rushed over and asked excitedly, "What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

Bai Mo smiled and explained gently: "Xian Tiao Qiang."

“In essence.”

"This is no longer a dish that humans can make."

"This is something that only the God of Cooking can do with his power."

"same."

"The same goes for Fantasy Dance."

"Although Ali is a monster, he displayed a fantasy dance that requires the power and authority of the god of song and dance."

"It just happens naturally."

"This also means that her power of singing and dancing has been nurtured."

"Of course."

Bai Mo smiled and explained: "The emergence of power does not mean that one's own strength will be greatly improved."

"Even said."

"It doesn't mean you've ascended to the throne of God."

"only!"

"Everything that follows, just needs to be done step by step."