Chapter 77

"Mother..." Wu Jin blushed immediately after hearing this, and cast a reproachful glance at Ming Lin Jiao.

"Oh, my daughter is still shy." Ming Linjiao even narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, mother will go outside to see if everyone is here, and mother will come back later when you are about to go out."

Seeing Wu Jin turning his head away from her, Ming Lin Jiaoyong stopped teasing her, stood up with a smile and walked out the door.

This time it was Wu Jin and Ji's banquet, and Ming Linjiao and his wife wanted to find a reliable Taoist companion for their daughter early, so almost all other famous male disciples from other peaks came today.

Naturally, Wu Yuetian is rich and powerful, and all the disciples in the peak are also fortunate to participate in Wu Jin's Jiji banquet.

As Wu Yuetian's youngest disciple, Yin Ning stood with his head bowed at the side of the hall, out of tune with the lively crowd around him.

"I said, today is Senior Sister Jin and Ji's day, can you not have a dead face, it will be bad luck."

The female brother who was standing next to her pushed her dissatisfiedly, "Speak, dumb?"

Because there were a lot of people coming and going in the hall at this time, no one paid attention to their movements.

Yin Ning raised her head and looked at her expressionlessly, her little face was numb, "Senior Sister Qingyue, I'm not dumb, don't you know that?"

"Huh!" The female disciple named Qingyue gave her a disgusted look, snorted coldly, and looked at the male disciple who came here.

Yin Ning moved his eyes away, and the moment he lowered his head, no one noticed the flash of hostility in Xing's eyes.

Some people just be damned.

She pulled her lips lightly and sneered in her heart.

Suddenly, the already lively hall fell silent.

Yin Ning couldn't help but raised her eyes in doubt, and saw the two people who had just appeared in the hall, a trace of surprise flashed in her small eyes.

She didn't expect to see these two again today, staring at the two people who were eye-catching in the crowd, Yin Ning's heart trembled, it would be great if she became a disciple of the third peak.

Then she lowered her head, mocking lightly in her heart, how could a person like her have such a fate in such a beautiful place.

Luo Qing didn't pay attention to Yin Ning beside the corner, she found a seat and sat down casually.

Ling Jiu followed closely and sat down beside her.

"It turns out that today is Wu Jin's junior sister Ji Ji's birthday."

Luoqing thought it was an ordinary birthday. After all, Wu Yuetian and his wife doted on their daughter was a well-known thing. She didn't understand it until she came here and saw that three quarters of them were male disciples and listened to everyone's conversation.

No wonder the uncle wants Ling Jiu to come over, the purpose is obvious.

He wanted to take this opportunity to pick a son-in-law, probably the one next to her.

Ling Jiu glanced at the spirit-filled wine and all kinds of spiritual fruits and beans on the table, and then he moved his eyes away without taking a second look.

"Master, are you interested?" Ling Jiu asked casually, but his eyes fell on Wu Yuetian who was walking towards them, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"How could it be?" The ulterior motive is on you.

Luoqing also saw Wu Yuetian approaching the two of them, seeing that Ling Jiu didn't intend to stand up, and for no reason, he didn't want to stand up either.

Well, she was too lazy to stand up.

Wu Yuetian couldn't help sinking when he saw the expressions of the two people showing lack of interest, especially when he saw Ling Jiu's expression was condensed.

"Senior Nephew Luoqing, Nephew Ling Jiu, why don't you sit in front? Uncle Master has someone prepare a seat for you in front."

Even though her daughter's appearance was inferior to the two in front of her, it didn't affect Wu Yuetian's confidence in her daughter's appearance.

Nephew Ling Jiu has never seen Jin'er, wait for Jin'er to come out, can he pass the beauty test?

 ps: Don't blackmail the original heroine, the original heroine is a little pitiful, how could the poor author have the heart to do it?

  Don't worry, the original heroine and the hero have nothing to do with money.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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