moon shot plan

"Your Highness, please sit here." Flora led him to the main seat, clapped her hands again, and said to the little flower fairies: "All the honored guests have already taken their seats, and the banquet can begin!"

As soon as the words fell, six or seven petite and beautiful flower fairies flew over. They flew to the table and together lifted up the gold and silver lid cups that held the dishes. Before the dishes under the lid cups could be clearly seen, they heard Alan ask He frowned and shouted: "Let these little things go down quickly, the dust on their wings will fall on the plate!"

When those little flower fairies flap their wings, it is true that some stardust will fall, but everyone sees them as wonderful lights, and never thinks about dust. He said so, those little flower fairies They shrank and folded their wings one after another, put down the cover cups and hurriedly retreated, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward again.

"It's because they don't understand the rules, which made His Highness angry." Flora glanced lightly at the shivering little flower fairies, then raised the corners of her lips and smiled, and asked Alan Yue casually: "But son of God Your Highness is also joking, those star dusts are given to us by God, just like what He gave His Highness Santa Ana, they are all star dust. These star dusts can not only illuminate, but also exorcise demons; if consumed, they can also purify the body , to cleanse the soul. Why does His Highness still say that it is dust?"

Alan Yue froze for a moment, but quickly snorted coldly again: "I think these things are similar, and there is nothing unusual about them."

"Your Highness is really well-informed." Flora said something ambiguous, and then smiled again: "Dear guests, all the delicacies have been presented, please enjoy them to your heart's content!"

Only then did everyone look at the long table, and saw that there were more than a dozen gold plates with different shapes on display, and there were squares of meat cubes with rich color and dripping sauce on them. The meat is steaming hot and full of fresh fragrance. If it is placed in the real world, it will definitely tempt people to twitch their index fingers.

However, An Ran felt awkward looking at these dishes, and couldn't help recalling that crazy night banquet in the plastic surgery hospital. .

He looked at Lan Xin and found that she was also frowning deeply, with a bit of disgust in her eyes.

"I guarantee that these dishes are very delicious. We domesticated the beasts and raised them in the wilderness. They usually drink the water of the Golden Stream, eat the flowers of a hundred flowers, and do not exercise too much, so that the meat is delicious and tender, sweet and not greasy. This It is a delicacy that only exists in the land of the gods, and it should be enjoyed by the gods, but now that the blood moon is in the sky, the gods have long abandoned this place, so we have the opportunity to taste such a delicacy."

After Flora finished speaking, she raised her hand with a smile, and invited: "All distinguished guests, please use it."

However, no one moved their chopsticks.

"Although it is sacrificial meat, it actually tastes the same as ordinary dishes." Furola noticed the vigilance in the eyes of the crowd, and smiled quickly. She folded her long sleeves with one hand, and Picking up the golden chopsticks by the table with one hand, he took a piece nearby, put it in his mouth, chewed it gently twice, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Extremely delicious." She sighed, and at the same time invited everyone graciously again: "The delicacy and delicacy of this meat is beyond your imagination. Please put aside your worries and enjoy it to your heart's content!"

However, everyone still showed a gesture of refusal. Furola smiled when she saw this, waved her hand again, and asked the little flower fairies to bring up some jugs of fine wine, and then filled them up one by one.

The amber nectar rippled in layers of light in the golden cup, and the rich aroma of the wine rushed to the face. Just smelling it, one seemed to be drunk to death in the lingering aroma, let alone drinking it.

"This is brewed by the elites of hundreds of flowers. It has been buried under the tree of gods for thousands of years. Today, they are specially asked to take it out to entertain distinguished guests." There was still a look of resistance on the face of the person, so he rolled his eyes, smiled and offered a cup to Alan who was on the host seat, and said: "Your Highness has been here before, and you must have tasted the delicious food and wine of the land of gods , how about trying to see if there is any benefit compared to the taste of the year?"

Ai Lanyo raised his eyebrows, casually picked up the golden cup in front of him, shook it twice, then drank it up, seeing An Ran and the others staring at him, he twitched the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and said lightly: "That's all. Well, no matter how delicious it is, it’s just an illusion of data, how can it compare to the real one.”

Flora seemed not to understand the next few words of his, but smiled and praised: "Your Highness is really good at drinking." As she spoke, she filled the golden cup for Alan, and the latter still drank it all in one gulp , without even frowning.

"If I had known that Your Highness is so good at drinking, I should have asked them to take a few more jars." Flora immediately filled it up for him, and then took advantage of the opportunity to invite: "Your Highness, this wine is called 'Chasing Soul', if you drink too much Now, the past and the afterlife are all flooding into my mind, it's very powerful, you should try something else first."

Alan Yue took a sip, and said nonchalantly: "Really? I drank it like the Baihua brew last time. Aren't they all brewed with flowers and plants?"

"Your Highness is really joking. There are still ranks among flowers, not to mention the wine they make." Flora lowered her eyes, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth: "The wine you mentioned, although Sweet but greasy, too much to drink and tasteless, it is the worst kind. We will only use it to send away those smuggled foreigners, and will never use it to entertain venerables like His Highness. This is the rule of the land of gods .”

Alan Yue froze, and said perfunctorily, "Maybe I misremembered."

"Guys, don't you want to taste the wine in the glass?" Flora turned her eyes to An Ran and the others again: "Perhaps you think the meat dishes are too greasy, but this wine is absolutely sweet and dense, why don't you give it a try?"

An Ran still wanted to refuse, but who would have thought that Flora beckoned and called a few little flower fairies over, they lifted up the golden cups and flew towards An Ran unsteadily, singing songs while persuading him to drink, almost handing them over. An Ran couldn't hide from his mouth, and he really didn't want to accidentally hurt these fragile creatures, so he could only freeze in embarrassment.

At this time, a slender hand took over the golden cup from his mouth, and looked at it peacefully, but saw Xie Yi raised his head and drank the wine in the golden cup in one gulp.

"You..." An Ran looked at him in surprise, afraid that there was something bad in the wine, but Xie Yi smiled and said: "This wine is rare, it doesn't matter if you take a sip."

"Uh..." An Ran hesitated for a moment, at this time Flora poured a glass of wine and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Your friend is right, please have a sip."

"No, forget it, this wine is so precious, I'm just a mortal, let's leave it to His Royal Highness the Son of God, it seems that he is very fond of this wine." An Ran gestured to the host Alan Yue , he had already drunk how many cups at this time, and those little flower fairies were still pouring wine for him graciously.

"Please take a sip. Your Highness enjoys the fine wine because of the honor you have received, but your Excellency is not. I really admire your pure soul." Flora handed the gold cup in her hand forward a little bit, and the amber Soft waves rippled in his eyes: "Please take a sip, I promise you will have a sweet dream tonight."

Sweet dreams?This sounds more like something has been added!

An Ran instinctively wanted to resist, but Xie Yi took the golden cup in her hand, pondered for a moment, and handed it to An Ran's mouth: "This wine is indeed brewed from Baihua Jinglu, don't you have a lot to know? Something? Drink it and you'll know."

"..." An Ran frowned, staring into Xie Yi's eyes, but he gently lowered his long eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "There are many things that I can't explain to you face to face, but I promise I will." To let you know..."

An Ran looked at him silently for a while, took the golden cup, and drank it down: "I hope so."

"Well, An Ran, you really drank it!" Xu Heng opened his mouth wide, looked at him in shock, and whispered, "Didn't you just tell me not to eat recklessly? Why did you just drink her so casually?" Wine? What if there is sweat medicine in it!"

An Ran put down the wine glass in her hand, lowered her head deeply, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know..."

An Ran had already drank the wine, Flora naturally smiled with satisfaction, then she turned her eyes to Lan Xin and Xu Heng who were at the side, poured wine for them enthusiastically, seeing that everyone else at the table had already drunk , and it was really hard to refuse, so they all took a symbolic sip.

The wine was indeed as sweet and dense as she said, with a strong fragrance. After drinking it, I felt buoyant all over my body. Looking at the fairies in colorful clothes, they were dancing gracefully and lowly in the little fluorescent lights, with their hands on their lotus arms. The veil flutters like clouds and mist, really like the so-called fairyland of the gods.

At this time, Ailanyo, who was in the main seat, had already drunk many cups. He squinted his violet eyes and stared at the sauced meat in the golden dish for a long time. Finally, he put a piece in his mouth and chewed it twice, reluctantly. Said: "The taste is not bad."

An Ran didn't expect that he would eat the meat from the golden dish, but after thinking about it, he is now one of the demon kings, even if there is something wrong with the meat, it is aimed at mortals like them, and nothing will happen to the demon king if he eats it , I am not surprised.Who would have thought that Xie Yi next to him frowned and stopped him: "You can't eat these, don't eat them."

"Can't?" Ai Lanyue squinted his eyes at him, raised the corners of his mouth in disdain: "I said Xie Yi, now you know me again? But my favorite thing is to eat meat and drink, you don't care about it."

As he spoke, he stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth, as if in a demonstration.

Xie Yi stared at him deeply, his hands on his knees clenched tighter and tighter.

He's watching Alan Yue?

What kind of relationship does he have with that Son of God?Why do you pay so much attention to him?

An Ran closed her eyes fiercely, and forcefully held back the question she was about to utter.

What are you asking, you actually know nothing about Xie Yi.

He thought bitterly, slowly opened his eyes, looked at His Highness the Son of God whose cheeks were flushed from drinking, raised his glass expressionlessly, and then drank it up.

"You can't drink any more." Xie Yi noticed his movement, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, he quickly pressed An Ran's hand, and advised: "You can drink this wine at most, if you drink more, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

An Ran silently withdrew her hand, took the jug next to her, poured herself another cup, and then said to Xie Yi flatly: "I couldn't sleep at first, so you should persuade others to go."

"He and I are really not what you think..." Before Xie Yi finished speaking, he heard a violent roar from the host: "It's so ugly, tell those little things not to sing!"

Alan Jo...

An Ran looked up, but was suddenly startled—why his face was so red!

Just now, An Ran noticed that his face was a little red. At that time, she thought it was just the smell of alcohol, so she didn't care. Who would have thought that the redness would spread so much in such a short time, almost all over his body? His whole body, wherever he was exposed, was not only flushed, but also had rashes the size of rice grains.

"It's so annoying, tell them not to sing!" Alan Yue scratched hard twice, realized that the eyes of the others were on him, then slowly put down his hand, barely sat up straight, but couldn't hold back He scolded in a low voice: "Damn it!"

"Your Highness...what's the matter with you?" Flora also seemed to be very surprised by his situation, she covered her mouth and muttered: "There is absolutely nothing wrong with this wine, no matter how much you drink it, there will be no side effects ...you're not allergic, are you?"

"I'm not allergic to alcohol." After Alan Yue finished speaking, he coughed again and added, "It's all because of my body."

...Aren't these two sentences contradictory?

An Ran looked at his flushed cheeks and neck, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

At this moment, Ailan Yue tapped on the table, as if wanting to change the subject, and said: "Those flower fairies are too ordinary to sing. When I came here, they knew these songs, and they are still singing now." , there is nothing new at all, no wonder it has become like this, it seems that the gods are not satisfied with you."

Those little flower fairies shook their wings and huddled together in the corner with their instruments in their arms.

"They don't know how to be flexible." Flora's hand brushed over the heads of those little flower fairies, as if she was stroking them, but those little creatures trembled even more.

"I heard that there are many beautiful and famous songs in Baicheng. I wonder if His Highness can let us learn more?" She asked with a smile.

"Baicheng?" Alan Yue sneered: "There are no good songs there, not as good as the ones I usually sing."

An Ran looked at him suspiciously, thinking that such an out-of-key singer, how could he have the courage to judge the songs? As for the songs he usually sang... An Ran first thought of the song she had heard before. Shepherd song.

Is he going to sing this again?

When An Ran was thinking about it, she saw him stand up, raised his head high, and sang a very familiar song...

Familiar melody, familiar lyrics, and that hard-to-ignore sense of age...

An Ran couldn't believe what he heard for a moment... Of course, he was very familiar with this song. When he closed his eyes, he could recall the scene that was sung in the streets and alleys back then, but...

"Oh my god! I heard it right! "Meet x8"! Such a classic song!" Xu Heng was a little bit incoherent excitedly: "Singing is so good! I didn't expect you to sing this!"

Alan Yue raised the corners of his mouth high and snorted: "Of course, this is the most popular song."

He glanced at An Ran who was still stunned on the spot, smiled and said to Xie Yi: "Xie Yi, you can sing too, isn't this your favorite song?"

An Ran turned her head in a daze, but saw Xie Yi's thin lips parted slightly, and he said a few words coldly: "I won't."