Fantasy Realization System

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Zhou, these are the warriors of our family, I don't know your identity."

Li Huan smiled at Zhou Ming apologetically. .

"It's okay."

Zhou Ming waved his hand and walked into the luxurious hall of Rongsheng Palace with Chu Xinran, who was still looking around, and Yang Qiancong, who was recording a small platform video on his mobile phone.

Zhou Ming and the three walked into the lobby on this floor, and for a while, they became the focus of everyone.

Everyone stood there and even stopped talking.

Everyone was puzzled and confused. What are these three people here for?

But fortunately, everyone here has good psychological quality. Even if Zhou Ming and the three were dressed in ordinary clothes, they were only slightly surprised, and then relieved.

None of the people who can enter the Rongsheng Palace have a simple identity. They still know the truth that people can't look at themselves, and the sea can't be measured. These ordinary three people may be brought down to meet the world.

Thinking of this, the original scene was restored in the hall, and the upper-class people started to talk with the people around them holding wine glasses or posing elegant gestures.

Zhou Ming didn't care about these people. He just walked forward on his own. Li Huan was still outside preaching to the bodyguards. Seeing that Zhou Ming and the three had already walked inside the Rongsheng Palace, he quickly trot and followed in.

Chu Xinran saw a revolving table in the hall with a lot of snacks on it. Many high-class people stood at this table and talked, but they didn't mean to take snacks.

She swallowed, pulled Yang Qiancong, who was still using her mobile phone to shoot the video, and whispered, "Xiancong, let's have a snack."

"Ah, is this all right?"

Yang Qiancong registered an account on a short video platform. At this time, she took a video of her visit to Rongsheng Palace and posted the video on the platform.

Following the trend is the right way, Yang Qiansong breathed a sigh of relief, and then took a selfie with her mobile phone.

"What's wrong, come on."

Chu Xinran thought of her current identity, and pulled Yang Qiansong away, leading her to the rotating dining table.

Zhou Ming saw that Chu Xinran and Yang Qiansong ran to the running water dim sum, but did not stop them.

He really doesn't like this kind of banquet. Basically, the people here are not here to enjoy the banquet. Most of them are talking about business matters and some cooperation negotiations.

Zhou Ming is not a businessman, nor a high-level person. He is a cultivator, and he likes a free environment. In this kind of banquet venue, he always feels a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhou, it turns out that you are here, so I can find it easily."

At this time, Li Huan ran to Zhou Ming anxiously, bending slightly.

"good to eat."

"The taste is okay, not sweet enough."

Just when Li Huan found Zhou Ming, Chu Xinran and Yang Qiansong had already eaten them.

They were holding a small plate, and they kept picking them from the rotating round of snacks with the meal picking tool, like some cream cakes, steamed veggie cakes, and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. They were all caught on their own plates.

They were noticeable enough just now, and now this behavior is almost like a turtle in the eyes of those around.

Guys, are you here for the banquet or for dinner, don’t bring such rudeness, okay?

Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong were immersed in the delicacy of the dim sum at this time and couldn't help themselves. They didn't care what the people around them thought, holding the plate in one hand, grabbing the dim sum in the other, and stuffing them into their small mouths.

"Hey? It seems that you forgot to ask Zhou Ming to come with you?"

Chu Xinran, this girl slapped her head while eating, and ran up to Zhou Ming. In the eyes of amazement, she reached out and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it directly to Zhou Ming's mouth.

"Master, eat cakes, it's delicious."

Zhou Ming was a little bit dumbfounded, opened his mouth and bit the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He raised his hand and pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth and chewed twice, let alone, it was delicious.

Feeling the fragrance of the mouthful, Zhou Ming stretched out his hand to Chu Xinran and asked, "Anything else? Give me another piece."

This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is pretty good, he wants to study the way of this kind of dessert.

In his previous life, Zhou Ming had always been a foodie, even in the Golden Fairy realm, he could not completely give up his appetite.

"No, there should be more over there, the master wants to eat it by himself."

Chu Xinran hugged her plate, for fear that Zhou Ming might grab food.

Zhou Ming looked at the rotating dining table not far away, and wanted to walk over.

"Mr. Zhou, the two Patriarchs and Chief Leng are still waiting for you upstairs."

Li Huan felt the shocked and stunned gazes around him, and he hurriedly called Zhou Ming. It was not for you to come and eat at the banquet. As a senior, can't you be more serious?

Li Huan could only complain to Zhou Ming in his heart. If Zhou Ming really started to rush, I'm afraid this Rongsheng Palace would be lifted.

Those high-class people around are filled with big questions, what is the identity of this young man? Why is the housekeeper Li Huan of the Long Family so respectful to him?

Originally, they still slightly despised Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong's behavior. There were even a few self-esteem women who were still whispering at the two "earth turtles" just now, but now, only doubts and puzzles remain in their hearts.

"Let them wait."

Zhou Ming said to Li Huan lightly, and walked to the rotating dining table.

As soon as he said this, the entire hall on the first floor was suddenly silent.

Nima, what a crazy kid!

You know, the position of the Long Family and the Ye Family in Yanjing is almost comparable to that of the central class, and this young man actually put the two high-ranking patrons on top.

And just now they heard that there was a leader of Leng. Even if they didn’t know the identity of Leng Jian, it was not a simple character that only the character of the leader could tell, and you even had a bird in order to eat snacks downstairs. No birds.

It's really arrogant!

Watching Yang Qiancong leaning on the table beside him eating, Zhou Ming didn’t pay attention to the eyes of those around him. He looked at a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes turned around, and moved the palm of his hand to lift the entire plate. .

"by!"

Chu Xinran originally wanted to show off how delicious this snack is in front of Zhou Ming, but after seeing Zhou Ming picking up the entire plate so shamelessly, he exploded on the spot.

Worthy of being his own master, shameless enough!

Seeing this scene, the people dressed in costumes couldn't help covering their mouths. Some people even rubbed their eyes. Oh my god, how could there be such a rude guy in the world!

This product, won't it run out of the mountain and eat rice?

Zhou Ming picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it with relish. For him, wasn't this banquet just for him to eat?

Give me a banquet, don’t let people eat?

He didn't care about the three or seventy one, he opened the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and looked at it for a few times, then nodded thoughtfully.

Li Huan just wanted to cover his forehead at this time. He didn't know if Zhou Ming wanted to sensationalize or do whatever he wanted.

He just wants to say at this moment, Chief, you are happy!

"Puff!"

Yang Qiancong couldn't help laughing at this time, she naturally knew that this kind of occasion was not suitable for this kind of thing, but with Zhou Ming, she also let her go.

Seeing Zhou Ming carrying a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes doing thinking, Yang Qiancong took out his phone and took a beautiful photo of him.

"Miss, it's not allowed to take pictures here."

While Yang Qiancong was using her mobile phone to edit the picture, a young man in a white suit slowly walked down the porcelain and jade stairs leading to the second floor.

"It's Long Yang, the only son of Long Tianlu, the lord of the Long Family."

"It turned out to be him, he really shows talent."

"Longyang, there is a dragon and a phoenix among people."

"He must be very good."

......

After the young man's identity was broken, no matter who knew him or didn't know him, he did not hesitate to praise him in a low voice.

"Huh? Are you allowed to take pictures here?"

Yang Qiancong held the phone and cast an inquiring look at Zhou Ming.

"There is such a rule?"

Zhou Ming looked at Li Huan, who stood by and wiped his cold sweat.

"Mr. Zhou, you may not be clear the first time you come. Although Rongsheng Palace has no special regulations that do not allow the use of mobile phones to take pictures, people who enter and exit here generally put their mobile phones away."

Li Huan walked to Zhou Ming and said in a low voice.

"Oh."

Zhou Ming nodded and said to Yang Qian Cong, "Xian Cong, put your phone away."

"Ok."

Yang Qiancong knew that the atmosphere was not right now, so she reached out and put the phone in her pocket.

"Miss, please cooperate and delete all the videos and photos you just took."

Long Yang glanced at Li Huan, walked to Yang Qiancong, smiled and stretched out his hand to her.

Long Yang had been observing Zhou Ming's behavior upstairs just now. He didn't know the identities of Zhou Ming's trio, and his father didn't elaborate on Zhou Ming's background with him, only that he would host a banquet to host the national heroes tonight.

And in his subconscious, this national hero is the cold room.

The name of the first person in China in the cold, they are all well known in the martial arts family.

Now the cold room is all upstairs, and the three people downstairs can actually stand with Li Huan. Seeing that they don’t dress like successful people or high-level people, three young men and women who behave very casually entered the banquet. He even wondered if Li Huan brought his relatives to meet the world.

"Delete videos and photos?"

Yang Qiancong put one hand in her pocket, a hesitation flashed across her small face.

"Must delete?"

Zhou Ming frowned and asked Li Huan.

"Ah, there is no such rule."

Li Huan secretly said that it was not good. This young master of his own family has been staying in the family to practice martial arts and has no knowledge of the recent events. Today's banquet was informed by Long Tianlu, and he took the time to come.

The blame is that the Patriarch did not help the young master to do his homework in advance, which led to this embarrassing situation.

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