Qin Feng lazily raised his eyelids from Dragon King's Throne and glanced at His Highness, East Sea Dragon King, who had knocked his head on the floor and was crying with snot and tears.
This guy, it would be a shame not to sing.
However, his acting was exactly what Qin Feng wanted.
After all, he didn't come to Donghai this time to be a savior.
The purpose is very clear, which is to take over the territory and find a cool mount for his little apprentice Nezha.
Dragon Clan Well, although it was the overlord of heaven and earth in ancient times, it has indeed declined now.
He was burdened by karma, his luck was declining, and he was so suppressed by Heavenly Court that he didn't even have a chance to turn around.
Ao Guang This guy has lived for countless Yuanhui, and his heart is like a mirror.
He knows very well that if Dragon Clan wants to rise again, it is impossible to rely on oneself alone, and must find a thigh that is thick enough.
The appearance of Qin Feng is undoubtedly the giant leg that can pierce the sky in his eyes.
That's why he acted so humble and so fanatical, even risking the dignity of the entire Dragon Clan, to completely bind Dragon Clan and Qin Feng together.
This decisiveness and ruthlessness make him worthy of being a hero.
Qin Feng Thoughts were swirling in his mind, but his face still had that calm and indifferent expression.
He looked at Ao Guang as if he were looking at an ant jumping up and down, trying hard to attract his attention.
It wasn't until Ao Guang cried that his voice was almost hoarse that Qin Feng slowly opened his mouth.
"Okay."
The sound was not loud, but it was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, which instantly stopped the crying and howling in the entire hall.
Ao Guang's body stiffened, he quickly stopped talking, raised his tear-stained face, and looked nervously and expectantly at Qin Feng on the throne.
He knew that the critical moment had arrived.
Whether this master is willing to accept Dragon Clan depends on his next words.
However, Qin Feng didn't seem to take his crying seriously at all, and just glanced at him lightly, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Your Dragon Palace is much brighter than Skeleton Mountain's broken stone cave, but it's a little more deserted."
"Let's have some fun and see."
The understatement made Ao Guang stunned.
Have some fun?
What does this mean?
Is it possible that Dao Master people don't care at all about their crying and allegiance just now?
Or is this a test in itself?
Ao Guang's mind went back and forth a thousand times in an instant, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
This master's thoughts are simply deeper than chaos and impossible to fathom!
But one thing he was sure of was that the master would never be bored!
"Yes! Yes! Sinful Dragon will arrange it now!"
Ao Guang felt like he was being pardoned. He stood up from the ground in a crawl, without even bothering to wipe the snot and tears from his face, and clapped his hands violently.
"Come here! Play music! Dance!"
Following his order, the side doors on both sides of the Crystal Palace main hall opened silently.
Amidst the crisp sound of jingling rings, accompanied by the vague and strange fragrance, two groups of graceful women with beautiful faces walked in.
These women are all dressed in five-color rainbow feathers, with long hair like waterfalls and skin as white as snow.
Their appearance, placed anywhere on Primordial World, is enough to arouse competition among the immortals and gods.
More importantly, they all exude a pure and noble aura of the Dragon Clan.
They are the real dragon girls, a group of pearls with the purest blood and the most beautiful appearance in the East Sea Dragon Clan.
At this moment, these normally aloof dragon girls were like the most humble maids, holding all kinds of rare treasures in their hands.
There is the cold iron of the deep sea that has lasted for ten thousand years, there is the essence of innate jellyfish that exudes the aura of the great road, and there is the fist-sized Water-Repelling Pearl with flowing brilliance.
Each one of them is a top-notch treasure that can make even Daluo Golden Immortal jealous.
However, these treasures, which Dragon Clan usually regards as treasures, are just foils at this moment.
The eyes of all the dragon girls turned to the figure surrounded by them in the center with awe and envy.
That was a princess who was leading the dance.
As soon as she appeared, the entire Crystal Palace seemed to be eclipsed.
With bright eyes and white teeth, a beautiful nose and lips, there is not a single flaw in her beautiful facial features.
Her figure is even more graceful and convex. The well-fitting feather coat vividly outlines her exquisite curves. When walking, her waist sways lightly, like a weak willow in the wind or a snake in the water, full of fatal temptation.
It is East Sea Dragon Clan's most famous three princesses, Ao Ling.
His beauty is said to be enough to put the fairies above the sky to shame.
Ao Guang saw Ao Ling appear, and his nervousness relaxed a little.
This is his most beloved daughter and the brightest pearl in the entire Dragon Clan.
He didn't believe that there were still men in the world who could resist the charm of Ao Ling.
"The Sinful Dragon family specially presents a small gift to the master to express our feelings. Please enjoy the song and dance of the Dragon Clan!"
Ao Guang bowed respectfully and stepped aside, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Feng's face, not missing any change in expression.
As the melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded, Ao Ling led dozens of dragon girls and began to dance in the center of the hall.
I have to say that Dragon Clan's dance is indeed unique.
Their dancing posture is not the soft or vigorous style in the human world, but an innate charm that comes from the depths of their blood.
Every frown, every smile, every move, seems to coincide with some kind of supreme principle of heaven and earth, and can easily arouse the most primitive desires in the hearts of living beings.
In the air, the strange aroma became more intense, as if it had turned into countless invisible tentacles, penetrating into people's seven orifices and twitching their heartstrings.
Even Shi Ji, who was sitting next to Qin Feng, felt dazed for a while, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his beautiful eyes.
This dance is so weird!
It is not only a charm, but also an attack directed at the soul!
Those with weaker cultivation may fall completely into despair and become slaves to the dancers after just one glance!
Shi Ji looked at Qin Feng subconsciously, feeling a little worried in his heart.
Brother Tao, can he... be able to resist?
However, when her eyes fell on Qin Feng, she was stunned.
I saw that Qin Feng still had the same lazy posture, leaning on the wide Dragon King's Throne.
One hand was holding Nezha in his arms, watching it with gusto, and the other hand was holding a cup of Nectar and Jade Liquid, shaking it gently.
His eyes were indeed admiring the dance in the palace.
But those eyes were clear, calm, and without the slightest disturbance.
It's like... watching a funny circus show.
Occasionally, when he saw a wonderful action, he would even nod with interest, with a smile of approval on his lips.
That expression was more like an elder watching the talent show of his younger generation than he was admiring the charming dance of a stunning beauty.
Appreciate it, but never indulge in it.
This scene not only made Shi Ji's beautiful eyes sparkle, but also filled her heart with pride.
It even made Ao Guang on the side feel trembling and his back was soaked in cold sweat again!
Failed!
"Dragon Soul Dance", which Dragon Clan is so proud of that even Daluo Golden Immortal can't resist, is actually... useless in front of this master!
No, it's not useless!
But the master is too lazy to resist!
His Dao Heart, his realm, has far exceeded the scope of the concept of "charm"!
Just like a mortal cannot charm a stubborn stone with words, an ant cannot charm a god with dance moves!
This is not a level of existence at all!
Ao Guang no longer had any thoughts of temptation in his heart, only endless awe and fear remained.
Ao Ling, the lead dancer in the field, felt more intuitively.
She could clearly feel that the charming power she was so proud of disappeared without a trace the moment she came into contact with that man's gaze.
That man was like a bottomless black hole. No matter how hard she danced or released her charm, she could not stir up a single ripple in his heart.
Ao Ling felt an emotion called "frustration" for the first time in his heart.
She gritted her silver teeth and pushed Dragon Soul Dance to the extreme.
The dance became more and more enchanting, and the feather coat on her body seemed to come to life, turning into pieces of light, making her look like a dreamy bubble.
But the man on the throne still looked calm and calm.
One dance and it's all over.
Ao Ling led the dragon girls to stop dancing, and the entire hall fell into silence.
All Dragon Clan are holding their breath, waiting for Qin Feng's evaluation.
Ao Ling suppressed the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, picked up a cup of the Dragon Clan secret brew that had been prepared, moved lightly, came to the throne, and bowed down.
"My little girl Ao Ling, offer wine to our seniors."
Her voice was like an oriole emerging from the valley, clear and sweet, with a subtle tremor.
Qin Feng's eyes finally moved from Nezha's body to her face.
He didn't pick up the wine glass immediately, but just looked at her quietly.
That gaze was as calm as water, yet seemed to be able to penetrate everything and see through to the origin of her soul.
Under Qin Feng's gaze, Ao Ling felt that his heart was about to stop beating. Two intoxicating red clouds flew up involuntarily on his pretty fair face, and even her snow-white neck was dyed with a light pink.
She lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look at Qin Feng.
After a long time, just when Ao Ling almost couldn't hold it anymore, Qin Feng reached out his hand and took the glass of wine.
But he still didn't drink, he just put the wine glass to his lips and sniffed lightly.
Immediately, he looked at the shy Princess Dragon Clan in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and revealed a meaningful smile.
"Nice dance."
He spoke, his voice calm, but clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.
"Come here and sit next to me."
"Pour wine just for me."
Boom!
These two sentences were no less than a thunder, exploding in the silent hall!
All Dragon Clan, including Ao Guang, suddenly raised their heads, their faces filled with unbelievable shock!
Let the third princess... be a maid serving wine?!
This... this is simply... a great honor!
That's right! It's an honor!
In the eyes of all Dragon Clan, to be named by such a supreme being, even if it is just to serve as a maid pouring wine, it is a supreme honor that is enough to honor the ancestors and be recorded in the history of the Dragon Clan!
In an instant, countless envious, jealous, and fanatical eyes focused on Ao Ling.
Ao Ling himself even trembled violently, and his mind went blank.
She had no idea that Qin Feng would make such a request.
Let her, a dignified Dragon Clan princess, serve as a maid pouring wine for others?
If it were anyone else, even Jade Emperor of Heavenly Court, she would only feel humiliated.
But facing the man in front of her, she couldn't think of any resistance in her heart. Instead, she felt... an inexplicable shyness and joy.
Under the complex and fanatical gazes of all Dragon Clan, Ao Ling's pretty face was so red that it almost bled.
She bit her red lips lightly and shyly responded "Yes", then took small steps and walked to Qin Feng's side, and carefully sat down on the armrest of the throne beside him.
That posture was as cute as a docile kitten.
When Shi Ji, who was sitting on the other side of Qin Feng, saw this scene, an extremely imperceptible ripple flashed through her beautiful eyes.
She didn't speak, she just picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip.
The wine is a good wine and tastes delicious.
I just don't know why, but it tastes a little sour.