Crazy host loves sickly

【? ? Host, how did you figure that out? 】

Biscuit's shocked face. Logically speaking, the higher-level ones can see through the lower-level ones.

However, the paths of cultivation are different, and there will be obstacles when judging people’s cultivation.

The host is now at the peak of the True Devil, which is only two levels higher than the scattered Buddha of the Buddhist cultivator.

But this way you can't see through other people's realm.

[I don’t know, but I just noticed it.]

[It’s almost time for us to go down. ]

Su Xi turned over and tiptoed to a pavilion around the banquet.

"Miss." Hu Ya smiled foolishly, looking at Su Xi with sparkling eyes.

"Let's go, it's our turn."

Su Xi swaggered into the hall, twisting her waist.

When the Silver Emperor saw such a stunning beauty, he didn't dare to blink, for fear that it was just an illusion.

Su Xi didn't care at all about what people around her whispered when they saw her.

In front of these immortal cultivators, the Southern Emperor did not have much dignity.

Therefore, the main seat was one step higher. Su Xi curled his lips but did not stop to salute.

Whether cultivating immortals or demons, they are not considered mortals, but only half mortals.

When you see a monarch on earth, you should treat him according to the etiquette of your sect towards his leader.

Hu Ya and the disciples behind her bowed and saluted. Su Xi walked straight to Nan Yin, walked around the table,

He sat next to Nan Yin, and with a little luck, his body floated up gently.

Her body softened and moved closer to Nan Yin, and from a distance it looked like she was leaning on the man.

The girl's smile is more beautiful than a flower, and her red lips parted slightly.

"Your Majesty is so fascinated by this~ Do you think this lady is really so beautiful~"

Nan Yin is good-looking. After all, he and Nan Yuhe are half-brothers, so naturally he won’t look bad.

At this moment, Su Xi's eyes were shining, and he just nodded stupidly.

"It looks good. Very good."

"Oh~ Then the emperor should take a few more glances."

Su Xi's eyebrows curved, and he moved closer, looking from Nan Yuhe's perspective below.

It looked more like a pair of lovers whispering in an extremely ambiguous posture.

[Host! The character points and task points have been increased again!] Biscuit rubbed his hands together excitedly.

[How does this score increase?] Everything has conditional rules.

So what is the basis for this extra point? Su Xi already had a vague guess.

[This... I don't know either. I'll just look at the data and tell you. ]

Su Xi stood up and sat down on an empty mat. The disciples behind him came forward one after another.

Peeling fruit, pouring wine, kneading shoulders...

"Humph, this witch knows how to enjoy herself."

People from other sects saw this scene and spit on it, but they didn't dare to say anything.

After all, the witch they were talking about had more magical powers than any of them.

Su Xi raised his hand, held a woman in his arms, placed his fingertips on her face, and gently traced her eyebrows and eyes.

He suddenly turned his head and looked back, met Nan Yuhe's gaze, and gave him a provocative look.

[The host's score has been increased again. 】

Ha, so that’s it.

Su Xi's mood improved a little. He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"This dance is so boring, my brother, why not let Wuer sing?"

A sweet and charming voice was heard, and everyone looked over and saw a girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old.

She has a cute appearance and her clothes highlight her delicateness.

Unfortunately, with Su Xi here, this face is immediately outshined.