The first man with a ginger shirt is covered with a cyan suit, a bun with a Jasper hairpin, and a jade Xiao on his waist, which is gentle.

Behind him stood two beautiful women, the one on the left was beautiful and gentle, and the one on the right was beautiful and pure. The woman on the right stroked her protruding belly and looked at it for eight or nine months.

Ren Yifei:. A lot of blessings, brother.

He was feeling, but he saw the gentle beauty on the left glanced at him with affection in her eyes and wanted to say "Xiuxiu".

As soon as he was stupefied, he didn't understand what the situation was. The man in the middle had let go of the beauties on both sides and walked quickly over: "Why is my brother's head broken up?"

As he knelt down on one knee, his fingers naturally combed the scattered hair on his shoulder, gently moving with a rustle on the corners of his mouth, looking friendly and indescribable intimacy.

Huh?

Ren Yifei encountered this magical thing for the first time, but he didn't have time to refuse in amazement.

The younger brother mentioned on the resume is a gentle man, at least when he looks at Ren Yifei, his eyes look focused and affectionate, like their relationship with his brother.

It seems to be a little closer than my brother.

And the eyes of the beautiful woman before became more and more mournful and sharp.

The question is, who is it, who is green?

Ren Yifei sidestepped and blocked the host's hand with a fan. His expression was still cold, and he wanted to write three words on his face: touch me.

The younger brother, that is, Qinghong, had a look on his face, but he didn't let go.

Ren Yifei changed his sitting position and changed his sitting position from sitting to sitting.

When sitting, the legs were arched and the body was tilted. The ancients felt that the sitting posture was arrogant and disrespectful, as if there was no one else, but it felt free and easy with a scattered head.

He relieved the pressure brought to him by Qinghong by changing his sitting posture, and Leng Yi said, "you want to be a waiter for me?"

"my brother likes it, so why not be a waiter?" His younger brother Qinghong said in a low voice, his eyes looking at him intently, but his fingers gently combed his tail from top to bottom.

The black silk headband was incredibly supple, and his fingers passed through it without any resistance.

The copy was given to the player's character, but the feeling was really self-inflicted by the player. Ren Yifei felt the numbness of the combed hair, looked directly at each other, and the picture showed a clue from his eyes.

At best, this act of harassment didn't bother him. Actors don't need too much unnecessary shame when acting. It's not that he hasn't made a passionate scene.

What bothers him is the question of how to position the relationship between teachers and brothers, which determines his future adjustment direction.

On the way here, he said that "teacher and brother cannibalize each other" was just a simple incident, but never expected it, and then there was such an exhibition.

Resume is really 'Jane', did not say a key point, even mention a love line?

There are only two people who are really likely to have an emotional relationship with Hejun. One is the host of the banquet, the younger brother Qinghong, and the other is the wife of the banquet and the wife of the younger brother.

Because of the respect of the left, the beauty on the left should be the main room of the younger brother.

The host of the banquet is the younger brother of Hejun, and he is also a powerful demon, otherwise he would not have invited the powerful demon. As the saying goes, the level of your friends can prove your level.

Therefore, there is no doubt that the host of the party is a big demon.

The demon's wife, Jun Jun, is looking at Hejun with an undisguised look of admiration, and the demon's first reaction is to flirt with his brother Hejun?

"flirting" is not flirting, and it can definitely be called flirting, even if it is not flirting.

Brother flirting with brother? Does the wife of the younger brother adore the elder brother? Husband and wife, the same person green each other?

Is it possible that the movie I took was a fascinating script?

Ren Yifei thought of the fact that the original owner lost three drops of his head blood a hundred years ago.

Ah, it's not easy.

Ren Yifei pressed the other side's wrist: "when you say something like this, are you not afraid of people's words?"

"my brother doesn't care about it, and no one dares to do it." The host of the party raised his head and looked at the demons watching the hustle and bustle.

At the banquet, he was supposed to stare at this place secretly, wondering why the relationship between their brothers and teachers was not rumored to be true. As soon as I saw him turn his head, he continued to play if he had nothing to do.

I can't afford to provoke any of them. It's broken up.

Ren Yifei grabbed each other's wrist and threw it out, but there was no anger on his face, and he was very calm: "but you haven't been able to entertain the guests."

The man was not angry when he was thrown out like rubbish. He looked at him intently and said, "I listen to my brother." After that, I will explain it to my brother in detail. "

With that he stood up and walked up to the stage.

The two ladies he brought with him watched them all the time.

One expression is complicated and hesitant, and the other feels like a pain in the stomach.

When his younger brother Qinghong stepped onto the stage, the sound of the song at the banquet stopped automatically.

"I am very glad that you can come to dinner. This banquet, on the one hand, is to enjoy the flowers. We all know that I have many flowers and trees, and spring is the season for bees and butterflies to wear flowers and pollinate. "

He paused, and the demon below showed a tacit expression.

The demons of flowers and trees are mostly beauties, but male or female, but beautiful or luxurious, this flower pollination. Heh.

"on the other hand," he continued, his eyes flashed over Ren Yifei. "my son will be born in a few days, and there will be a bigger party here after he is born."

The players at the banquet acted, the players ate the wine, and the players who were not qualified to attend the banquet were trembling to explore the copy.

Few players who climb to the middle of the game are waiting for copies. They either use props or go out by themselves, each with their own tricks. Anyway, they won't really be in the room Rest.

These players come out of the room one by one, if they have companions, they will find companions, and those who have no companions will be fully armed and rush alone.

All the players cross the sea, each showing their magical powers, and the courtyard is very lively for a while.

They are all old players, and it is not long before they feel that something is wrong.

The fact that no one is walking around is secondary, mainly because there is a problem with the direction, which is completely different from the route they have explored all day. Then looked back and couldn't find the way back.

Some players are so trapped in strange places that they feel something spying on them in the dark.

"We walked through here," the fox demon player pointed to a scratch. "look at this, the mark we left before."

These are two players who form a team, may come in together, seem to have a tacit understanding and trust each other. They leaned against their backs, walking forward and retreating, changing their directions at any time, always on the lookout for possible attacks.

His companion was a leopard demon, swinging his tail to and fro, and his hand carefully felt the feeling coming from the wall: "there is something strange in this corridor." Listen. "

The fox demon player puts his ear against the wall, and he hears a strange sound, a very slight sound, an average of once per second, very regular.

Gudong, Gudong.

"what kind of sound is that?" He asked his companion.

The leopard demon player was about to speak when suddenly the floor under his feet began to move. It becomes soft, rhythmically surging and cramping. Even the walls on both sides began to move, rolling one wave after another.

"what is this?" The fox demon player swings the sticky stuff on his hand. He just couldn't stand on the wall and didn't want to get a sticky hand.

They poured a sticky liquid into the floor and walls, causing numbness and pain when their hands touched it for a while, and the skin of their fingers even began to blister and fester.

The two looked at each other and immediately rubbed their hands with mucus on their clothes.

"come on, something's wrong here." They made up their minds and ran ahead.

The corridor wobbles more, the mucus secretes more, and the player's sense of balance is awkward, and the skidding under his feet can't be controlled at this time.

Because of the wave of wriggling soft ground and slippery slime on the ground, the two men almost ran two steps and fell. Before they finished walking the first ten meters, the whole space began to roll upside down.

The two players slid out of control towards the rear.

The corridor wriggled like a living creature, and its four sides began to secrete mucus, which gathered under its feet and did not pass the upper.

Players are like bugs that fall into pitcher plants, no matter how hard they struggle, they slide backwards uncontrollably.

"the dagger! Come on! "

Slowly, the wall and the ground became one, the lines on the wall and the floor disappeared, the oil lamp slowly disappeared, and the whole corridor showed the most authentic appearance.

This is a flesh-colored circular tube with many capillaries and small antennae secreting a sweet-scented digestive juice.

The two props plunged into the wall of the pipe and paused the falling players in shock: "could it be that we …" Is it in the monster's esophagus? Ah "

In the past few seconds, the clothes and skin stained with mucus began to melt, like mud melting in the water, and the player felt the burning pain of the skin.

"what are we going to do now?"

"I'll try." The fox demon player holds the dagger in one hand to support the body, the other reaches out, and the palm of his hand becomes a mass of fire.

The golden orange flame, with a temperature of more than a thousand degrees, burned the skin black almost as soon as it touched the wall of the pipe.

The injured pipe wall tumbled even more.

"Ah!"

Behind the dark suddenly stretched out a thick tentacles, a roll leopard demon player, a fierce pull, he did not react to him down.

The fox demon player reached out to catch the leopard demon player, but it was too late.

"help me!" The leopard demon player disappears in the dark with his body in horror.

The fox demon player has no time to hurt him, and he is now too busy to take care of himself, the mucus on the pipe wall is creaking by him, and more tentacles are stretched out, curling his arms and body.

The tentacles are very strong, and the fox demon players struggle desperately, and the dog is pulled down.

"No! No "

Another figure slid down, the flames burning at the wrist, especially with disbelief and despair in his eyes.

Roll the pipe, as if to swallow something.

Three or four seconds later, the pipe returned to the shape of the gallery, the oil lamps on both sides were still glowing, and only the player disappeared.

The players at the party were not aware of the tragic experience of his players, and they were digesting what the host had just said.

The title of the copy is an important clue. This copy is called Spring Day Banquet, and the purpose of this banquet is also an important clue.

Seeing that the time was about the same, the side lady with a bulging belly called the little old man and told him so.

After a while, the maids filed in, holding them in their right hands and holding square plates with their left hands, with all kinds of food on them.

This is about to be served.

Originally, at the banquet of the monsters, the painting style was supposed to be plates of meat stained with blood foam and bowls of raw brains, but as a result, the things were made very well.

The meat with bones is cut into pieces on the left side of the small square table, the pure meat slices without bones are placed on the right, with four or five kinds of sauce in the middle, and there is also a bowl of broth on the right side. In addition, there are washed fruits, silver wine pots and wine glasses.

On the whole, it is also rich.

It's just that the ingredients are wrong, and the faces of several players are green. They reluctantly ate a few fruits and stewed meat and would not touch them until they had to.

These are all human flesh, and they even have the whole palm of a chicken's claw, which is bone-cut and cut like a chicken's claw.

The little old man with the beak next to him said that these ingredients were fresh and hoped that the guests would like them.

Isn't it fresh? Not long ago, Juan was a real player.

If they are not experienced veteran players, they will throw up as soon as they see these things, and they may be exposed immediately, and they will also become a source of ingredients.

The same ingredients came to Ren Yifei, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

He Jun does not eat red meat. It is impossible that his younger brother does not know about this. Is this the reason why he is irritated?

"Why don't you eat it?" The side lady of the host of the banquet was in trouble. She touched her round belly with one hand and looked at Ren Yifei with a look on her face. "but I don't think I've been served properly?"