socalfunplaces Chapter 131 Ye Nanxiao's skin is still quite thick.
Chapter 131 Ye Nanxiao's skin is still quite thick.
Chapter 131 Ye Nanxiao's skin is still quite thick.
In fact, Ye Nanxiao does know some dancing; a certain fox put in a lot of effort for the sake of romance back then.
However, he initially came for the pork chops that the royal chefs had carefully prepared. Although they were not quite as good as the pork chops he could grill himself, he didn't need to do it himself.
Ye Nanxiao thought he could just say he couldn't dance and ask Xu Jiujiu to dance a couple of times.
The moment Xu Jiujiu placed her hands on Ye Nanxiao, a force came from her jade-like hands, causing Ye Nanxiao to straighten his dance posture.
The girl in front of me exuded the aura of a queen.
Feeling every powerful and elegant movement of Xu Jiujiu, and under the gaze of those star-like eyes, Ye Nanxiao followed the rhythm.
The dance Xu Jiujiu chose was a very common dance in the royal family. Ye Nanxiao had seen several royal children dance this dance when he first arrived.
With his powerful mental strength, all the movements instantly appeared in his mind, how to raise his arms, how to walk.
Although he was learning on the spot, Ye Nanxiao's outstanding appearance made everyone overlook his slightly stiff movements.
The two elevated the dance to a higher level, their movements coordinated like those of longtime dance partners.
Her red dress fluttered, and she spun around twice before nestling back into Ye Nanxiao's arms.
A chorus of exclamations and praises erupted from the surrounding area.
"You said you can't dance." Xu Jiujiu held Ye Nanxiao's hand, which was resting on her waist.
"Who hasn't had an idol like Elvis?" Ye Nanxiao released his grip and took two steps back.
"This is the best dance I've seen this year." Xu Jiawei walked over with a glass of wine. The pale red liquid surrounded pure white ice cubes. As the glass was gently swirled, the ice cubes gently bumped against the glass, making a crisp sound. Under the light, the wine looked exceptionally delicious.
She stood beside Ye Nanxiao for a long time, her gaze occasionally falling on his arm. She wanted to reach out and take his arm.
After hesitating for a while, just as he was about to finally decide to reach out, a loud shout rang out.
"Oh, my Jiu Jiu!"
A slightly short figure rushed forward and threw himself into Xu Jiujiu's arms.
Shang Yunshu buried her face in Xu Jiujiu's arms, feeling the softness against her skin, and rubbed against him, a smile of enjoyment on her face.
"Yun Shu! Stop fooling around, let go!" Xu Jiujiu's face flushed red as she looked helplessly at the little girl in her arms.
She was almost able to take Ye Nanxiao's arm.
"Hehehe~" Shang Yunshu was intoxicated by the gentle embrace.
After recognizing Shang Yunshu, the group didn't react much and continued with their own business.
This little girl never hides her love for Xu Jiujiu.
The appearance of Shang Yunshu forced Xu Jiujiu to abandon his own plans and turn to accompany this little girl.
Xu Jiawei and Ye Nanxiao chatted about soul tools and business related to the Tang Clan.
"Judging by the time, at your speed, the interception tower should be finished by now," Xu Jiawei said, swirling his wine glass with a smile on his face.
"The specific manufacturing method has been left in Juxing Hall. Once the experiment is successful, it will be time for me to take my leave," Ye Nanxiao said.
Xu Jiawei reached out his hand, and a servant came over carrying several glasses of wine.
Xu Jiawei took a glass of wine and handed it to Ye Nanxiao, then raised his own glass and invited Ye Nanxiao to drink, saying, "Shall we have a drink?"
Ye Nanxiao smiled slightly and raised his glass.
"The promise I made before still stands. If you are willing, the gates of Xingluo are always open to you." Xu Jiawei downed the wine in his glass in one gulp and invited Ye Nanxiao again.
Having been invited repeatedly by Xu Jiawei, the emperor of Xingluo, it would be difficult to end the situation if he refused again.
Ye Nanxiao also downed his drink in one gulp, took a breath, and said, "After the Tang Clan is established, it will set up branches. At that time, I will trouble Your Majesty."
"Then I'll prepare more fine wine." Xu Jiawei patted Ye Nanxiao's shoulder, tilted his head towards Xu Jiujiu, raised his eyebrows, and said, "This is my most beloved younger sister."
Ye Nanxiao reached out and took a bottle of wine from the tray held by a passing servant. Frost spread across his hand as he poured himself a full glass of wine. "Your Majesty, this is not appropriate."
Xu Jiawei raised an eyebrow, took the wine bottle, and poured a full glass of wine, just like Ye Nanxiao.
The two treated the expensive wine as if it were free water, and started drinking it together.
Upon seeing this, everyone grabbed their friends and walked towards the entrance of the hall while talking.
The surrounding servants also disappeared into the hall.
The clouds obscured the bright moon, and the earth, deprived of moonlight, was left only with lights.
A young man dressed in extremely extravagant attire walked straight out of Xingluo City.
The young man hummed a tune, a relaxed smile on his face, and greeted acquaintances he met on the street.
But no one noticed the small, dark blue flame burning in the young man's eyes.
When the soldiers guarding the city gate saw the young man, they saluted him and then let him walk out of the city gate.
After wandering around outside the city for a long time, the young man returned to the city and entered a singing hall.
A middle-aged woman immediately came forward, her face full of a fawning smile. She grabbed the young man's arm and leaned her whole body against him.
Despite the middle-aged woman's face being covered in powder and her strong perfume scent, the young man showed no sign of disgust and even chatted with her for a few moments.
The middle-aged woman feigned shyness and smiled, "Young Master Wang, you've been saying the same thing for days on end, without changing a single word."
The young man surnamed Wang smiled, walked up the stairs, and headed straight for a private room on the fourth floor.
He knocked quickly three times on the door of the private room, then knocked slowly twice before pushing the door open and entering.
Two masked men in black and blue robes sat in the private room.
One person wearing a pure black mask was leaning motionless in a chair, while another person wearing a ghost mask was brewing tea with a tea set.
The two ignored the young man who pushed the door open and entered.
After entering the private room, the young man surnamed Wang suddenly lowered his head and remained motionless, like a doll that had suddenly lost its power.
"How's it going tonight?" the masked ghost asked.
The man in the pure black mask stood up from his chair, stretched, and said in a voice as rough as metal, "What's your rush? We finally got a chance. I was hoping to get closer to him, but then the emperor suddenly approached the Holy Son. This body isn't qualified, so I can only watch. I don't know if the emperor and the princess are out of their minds or what, all they do is fawn over the Holy Son!"
The masked man brewed a cup of hot tea, lifted the mask, and brought it to his lips. "The Holy Son is too dazzling. Xu Jiawei wants too much."
"If only I had another body," the all-black mask seemed to sigh.
The masked man put down his teacup, poured more tea, and said, "This is Star Luo City. All those old guys are here. We're lucky we were even able to sneak in. If it weren't for the Ghost Lamp bestowed by the cult leader, we wouldn't even be able to get close to Star Luo City. You should just use this body properly and not cause any trouble."
The man in the pure black mask paced back and forth in the private room, saying as he walked, "Hiding in the shadows is already the limit of the Ghost Lamp. We need to think of a way to meet the Holy Son."
"If it weren't for this body's lust for beauty, we wouldn't even be qualified to operate in the shadows. I've already managed to inform the Vice Leader. This is a matter of great importance, and the Vice Leader should be able to send a Holy Envoy. Just wait a few days," said the masked ghost. To his left, a small lamp emitted a dim light, and within that light, it seemed as if screams could be heard.
The man in the pure black mask raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and said thoughtfully, "Holy Son, is there anything you desire?"
"At present, it seems there's nothing special that can attract the Holy Son. Do rare metals count? We can't produce them right now, and neither can this body." The masked figure continued pouring tea.
"Impossible. Every human being has desires, even the Holy Son is no exception!" the pure black mask said firmly.
"Once the Holy Son's soul tool is completed, that will be our best opportunity!"
"That day is not far off!"
The next day.
When Xu Jiujiu arrived at Juxingtang, he saw a fox wearing an astronaut helmet lying on the table.
As you get closer, you can hear soft snoring coming from inside the helmet.
He tapped the helmet for a long time.
The snoring stopped, and after a short while, Ye Nanxiao's voice came through: "Where's my mirror?"
After a long while, Ye Nanxiao picked up the helmet, revealing his frizzy hair, and then handed over a mirror.
Ye Nanxiao took the mirror, opened his sleepy eyes, turned his head, his gaze suddenly sharpened, and said, "Good morning, Yan Zu."
Looking at Ye Nanxiao, who looked more energetic after looking in the mirror, Xu Jiujiu became somewhat immune to Ye Nanxiao's strange behavior.
Ye Nanxiao put away the mirror and rummaged through the table full of drafts to find a palm-sized round plate, which he handed to Xu Jiujiu.
"What is this?" Xu Jiujiu took the disc.
"This is an amplifying soul tool I made to amplify your martial soul. When fully extended, it can cover half of the battlefield and absorb starlight within a kilometer. Normally, one-third extension is enough for cultivation," Ye Nanxiao said, rubbing his chest. Sleeping on the table was still uncomfortable.
After a long time, the disc unfolded, and three rings separated from it, floating above Xu Jiujiu's head from smallest to largest.
The ring emitted a rich blue light, slowly rotating and drawing down wisps of starlight.
Xu Jiujiu's face showed a surprised expression.
Well, it has a three-layer structure, from large to small, plus Xu Jiujiu's round head, so this soul tool is called Waifine.
Ye Nanxiao is quite interesting.
Xu Jiawei's hospitality ultimately led Ye Nanxiao to choose to establish a branch of the Tang Sect in Xingluo to handle Xingluo's soul tool orders, and this starlight amplifier was also a gift for their first meeting.
The soul tool that Ye Nanxiao tailored for Xu Jiujiu quickly spread, and many members of the royal family were moved by the news.
They sent many students to Juxing Hall, ostensibly to participate in the study and research of soul guide devices.
Although Elder Luo had some reservations about this, these members of the royal family did not resort to underhanded tactics, and all the students they sent had excellent talent for soul tools.
But despite his talent, Luo only managed to take on ten students in the end.
Among these ten people, one caught Ye Nanxiao's attention.
The girl named Xu Yun had a pair of bright blue eyes that seemed to sparkle with starlight. Her blonde hair flowed down her back, and she had a slender and well-proportioned figure.
As princesses of Xingluo, Xu Yun's skin was not as fair as Xu Jiujiu's, but rather a healthy wheat color.
Xu Yun's arrival did not cause Ye Nanxiao any trouble. On the contrary, the open and frank Xu Yun did not hide her purpose in seeking out Ye Nanxiao.
They came to inspect the construction of the interceptor tower.
Although she was a princess of Xingluo, Xu Yun requested to join the army. Xu Jiawei and Xu Jiujiu, who doted on their younger sister, discussed it and formed a small team for Xu Yun to lead.
With the deadline for the interceptor tower's construction approaching, the military dispatched Xu Yun as their representative to prepare for its delivery.
The absence of trouble suited Ye Nanxiao perfectly, allowing him to focus entirely on the research of the spatial soul tool and assigning Xiao Ye No. 1 and No. 2 to accelerate the production of the interception tower.
Ye Nanxiao would frequently seek out Gu Huai and the others for inspiration, to the point that Gu Huai and the others would instinctively tremble and blush whenever they saw Ye Nanxiao.
Unable to gain further inspiration from Gu Huai and his group, Ye Nanxiao thought for a moment and then turned his attention to a certain loli with a bun hairstyle.
"You stinky fox! Get out of your shell!" Shang Yunshu waved the spatial scepter in her hand, swallowing all the incoming soul-guided rays and returning them to Ye Nanxiao.
Seven ice shields moved quickly, closing in to block Ye Nanxiao's path.
Ye Nanxiao was wearing an astronaut helmet and holding a testing device in his hand.
The spiritual energy transformed into countless pupils, absorbing the spatial energy from Shang Yunshu's soul skill.
Ye Nanxiao had a premonition that if he opened the spatial channel again, he would be able to create a stable core magic array.
As Ye Nanxiao left amidst Shang Yunshu's angry gaze, he encountered a young man on his way back to Juxingtang.
The boy stood in front of the entrance to Juxing Hall, his face filled with hesitation.
I just arrived in Dongguan yesterday, and today I rushed to get a nucleic acid test. I finally managed to write a chapter on my phone tonight.
Go Guangzhou! Go Dongguan!
(End of this chapter)