Although Yue Qianqiu wanted to talk to the disciples of the Shengong Sect immediately, he had endured it in the past few days, and now he was even more unbearable. He asked Liu Fangyuan to bring a message to Dai Zhanning, asking him to be fully responsible for the reception issues, and he personally came to the mountain road to welcome guests. Now, all the guests were flattered.

Therefore, the small storm that happened on the mountain road before was a little bit unharmonious before the birthday party.

Yue Qianqiu warmly welcomed the person who brought gifts without listening to the advice, and at the same time seriously criticized this behavior of violating the agreement. However, the person who did not bring gifts after listening to the advice was also enthusiastic and asked about his well-being. His natural style of a senior brother made the two third-generation nephews admired each other, and many people were quite worried.

Especially in the Xiajiu Gate that Yue Qianqiu personally visited, most young disciples had a very good first impression of Yue Qianqiu.

Although there were a few people with picky or jealous thoughts, when they entered Xuandao Hall and saw Nuonuo standing there with a pink and jade-made makeup at the door, smiling and bowing to others, their little thoughts also lurked.

The restrictions under the age of eighteen have made most of the people who come today who can only be called junior brothers and sisters in the mountain gate. Even if there may be a few junior brothers and sisters or even nephews, most of the children have become cautious under the strict rules of the sect.

At this moment, Nuonuo's sweet seniors, even if they didn't deliberately act cute, would be enough to make a bunch of people straighten their chests and try to show the best posture.

In Huichun Temple, four female disciples from fourteen to seventeen years old, and triplet sisters from the Emei Sect, were called one sister by Nuonuo and became the little witch guard almost immediately. Seven people took turns to tease the little girl, but others couldn't even squeeze in. Nuonuo did not disappoint everyone's expectations, and repeatedly amused many boys and girls with their amazing childish words.

However, as the group returned, people's attention quickly changed.

Although there were more than ten people coming in, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the two people in front.

On the left is a young Taoist priest wearing a Xiaoyao scarf on his head, but wearing a green lake yarn Taoist robe, black light-faced boots, and a black scabbard sword in his right hand. On the right is a young man with a jade crown tied with hair, a black gold-edged suit, a silver belt, and a deer-skin boots on his lower head. He was slowly turning a jade hairpin in his hand.

Both of them are handsome and handsome. The only difference is that one is pure and elegant, while the other is lazy and noble.

"Luo Yingzi from Qingcheng Sect has also come. He is the number one master of the younger generation!"

"Once upon a time when Luo Yingzi appeared, everyone else was overshadowed. Today I met an opponent!"

"Luo Yingzi practiced martial arts at the age of five, and now he is sixteen. Yue Jiulang of Xuan Dao Hall is said to have just started laying the foundation at the age of seven. He is less than four or five years away from practicing martial arts. If he really fights, he is probably not an opponent."

"No wonder the senior brother of Xuan Daotang came back in person. Luo Yingzi is said to be the candidate for the disciple of Qingcheng..."

How sensitive is Yue Qianqiu's ears? Even though many of them are whispering, he still caught these comments. He wanted to yell at these self-righteous guys.

I came back with someone, not because it was someone from Qingcheng Sect, but because it was almost noon. If you don’t come, it would be out of date. I am not a doorman to welcome guests! As for discussing who has higher martial arts skills, he is not interested at all. It is important to know that there is a heaven beyond heaven and there are people beyond him. He is not really a martial arts world and is not interested in the title of the number one master.

Besides, what is the number one master of the younger generation? Is this title very valuable?

Luo Yingzi Zhen Rong seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the noise. He smiled at Yue Qianqiu, and then said apologetically: "My junior brothers and I met several Taoist brothers from Emei on the road, so we came a little late. Please forgive me for your ninth son."

"It's just right. If it's too late, you can't see me anymore. I have to leave some time for the little birthday star." Speaking of this, Yue Qianqiu waved to Nuonuo, who was surging the moon over there. When the person ran over with a smile, he bent down and picked her up, then looked around and said, "Since the noon has arrived, let's start! But today's table is different from usual."

As for the difference, everyone was muttering at first, but when they followed Yue Qianqiu to the entrance of a huge hall, they saw two young disciples of Xuandao Hall pushing open the closed door, and they saw that there were no seats in the empty lobby, only four rows of high tables on both sides, with a wide variety of plates and plates on them.

"I calculated it before. Today I invited more than a hundred guests. If I had a table, there would be about a dozen tables. Although I could leave the table and toast or walk around, the number of people at the table was limited. We are all young people of similar age, and we don't need the way our seniors can drink and chat, so today's Nuonuo's birthday party was done in this way."

Speaking of this, Yue Qianqiu said with a smile: "A table of noodles is at most cold dishes, and hot dishes plus a few soups. But at present, I have prepared a total of forty hot dishes, twenty cold dishes, ten soups, ten desserts, ten congee noodles, and various desserts, ten wine and juices. You can taste it while filling your stomach, meet friends, and talk."

To put it bluntly, this is the buffet!

If there were elders today, when faced with such a scene, there would definitely be people who were conservative and accused them of anger. But today they are all a group of young people under the age of 18. Usually, there are elders in the sect who are in charge from head to toe. Now, facing this novel birthday party, most people are either amazed or curious. In short, most of them are excited, and few are good babies who express their objections.

When a large group of people lined up to get food while maintaining order from the disciples of Xuandao Temple, Dai Zhanning quietly observed the words and deeds of these disciples in accordance with Yue Qianqiu's request. In other words, he could clearly understand who is suitable to be brought into the Wuying Hall and who has to be removed from it.

For a moment, laughter and joy were heard in the hall. As several female disciples from Huichun Temple surrounded the young birthday star Nuonuo toasted everywhere, the atmosphere became more lively. The martial arts people did not have the habit of Confucian scholars not eating or sleeping. Everyone got used to and fell in love with the party that they were eating while talking.

More than a hundred people gathered in this huge hall, and there was no one who noticed that someone was missing. For example, a few disciples of the Divine Bow Sect who were called out to barbecue by Yue Qianqiu.

Shunfeng Er Xiaoqi, who had exposed the identity of the little monkey before, looked at the strings of various vegetables and beef and mutton on the grill. Although he was so cold that he was shrunk by the wind, he couldn't help but shout: "Brother Yue Jiu, your preparation is great. I thought this birthday party was the same as the party in the previous mountain gate. The top man said some polite words, while the bottom man was drinking and eating vegetables."

"That's why I said shamelessly that I wouldn't invite elders. If any elders come with me today, they wouldn't be so unrestrained." Yue Qianqiu smiled and distributed the roasted skewers to everyone, as if asking casually, "Does the elders say so many tricks every time they meet in the Shengong Gate?"

"No?" The youngest Xiao Qi just spoke. The one who was talking now was Elder Qu's second disciple Mu Ran. Although it was not good to say bad things about his elders in the back of the world, he still complained, "Every time the head of the sect recalls the glorious years of the past, he talked about how glorious the Divine Bow Sect was at that time, and then said with a heartache that he was so down and out now. Sometimes he was drunk and even..."

"Xiao Ran!"

After being slapped by senior brother Qing Fengnian, Mu Ran suddenly became shocked and realized that if he finished speaking, he would have caused a big disaster. But just when he was full of anxiety, Yue Qianqiu coughed and said, "As an older person, it is inevitable that he will nag. My master is not old, and sometimes he has to say something less tuned. By the way, Master has an idea before..."

Yue Qianqiu raised Yan Xu's suggestion about the Martial Alliance with a very casual attitude, and emphasized the idea that the leader of the alliance was from the leader of various sects to the front wheel from the lower ranking. Sure enough, Xiao Qi was very interested in the Shengong Sect, which was the last before and now the third to the last, but before he could speak, a sigh came.

"Young Master Yue Jiu, this idea of ​​Ling Shi is certainly good, and I also believe that with his identity, he will never fall in love with the power of the leader of the alliance. In a year, he will definitely be rotated to the head of the leader of the Bailian Sect. It is not that I criticized him from the elders behind my back. When our Shengong Sect heard such suggestions, he would only be even more indignant... Senior Brother, don't stop me, I must say it!"

He shook his elder brother and wanted to hold his senior brother to celebrate his good harvest. Mu Ran, who was strong, said angrily: "Over the years, Master Xu has complained about the injustice of the Shengong Sect for many years. What else has he done to him? Just because Master and Uncle Ying opposed him, he always kept his old hatred. How did he treat Master and Uncle Ying? Even if he re-recorded martial arts record this time, he would not want to come. If Master and Uncle Ying were not tough, our Shengong Sect would have been absent this time!"

Yue Qianqiu suddenly thought of Xu Houcong, the head of the Shengong Sect, who led someone to defect, and his heart suddenly moved. At this moment, his heart felt something and his eyes immediately turned to a corner.
Chapter completed!