Apocalyptic Starship

Chapter 770: Dinner

"Dinner? Princess Junru, you have nothing to do? No more war?"

Mo Fang was stunned when he received the invitation. With a powerful enemy at hand, a rebellion and the destruction of the country could happen at any time. This girl actually had time to hold a dinner. Did she want to enjoy the last scenery before the war? Anyway, she was free, so she might as well go and see the excitement, and let Wang Ziyan taste the food. It is said that the seafood in Wanghai City has always been the best in the nearby countries. As for Hailing, forget it. If she went to attend, she would probably be surrounded and cause trouble and fight.

In the evening, the palace sent a carriage, and Wang Ziyan carried Mo Yan'er on the carriage.

The little witch had to be held in her arms. She didn't plan to take this little witch to the party, but she looked at Wang Ziyan with her eyes wide open and pitiful. Wang Ziyan couldn't stand this cute and pitiful Wang Ziyan picked up Mo Yan'er and decided to take her with her.

The Rubik's Cube doesn't matter. For safety, Wang Ziyan specially prepared two bracelets. The big butterfly still pretended to be a hair accessory. She also put on a coat and cloak made of nanorobots. Only then did she feel relieved to let Wang Ziyan go out. Before leaving, she asked Hai Ling if she wanted to go. As expected, Hai Ling had no interest in those human dignitaries and decisively refused. She lay down in the bathtub on the boat and went to sleep.

The lights of Wanghai City in the evening were dim and beautiful. The sea reflected the lights of thousands of houses. The night view of the city pattern along the hillside was very beautiful. Three moons cast a silvery light. The waves, moonlight, and lights, the literati would definitely write poems to show off here.

The carriage was moving on the bluestone road. In the carriage, Wang Ziyan leaned on Mofang's shoulder and embraced Mo Yan'er with infinite happiness...

Mofang wore a neat military dress tonight. After all, he was going out with Wang Ziyan, so he naturally had to pay attention to his image. The latest military uniform style of Longguo was majestic and neat with a hint of domineering. The seniority card on his chest was specially made like an old general, with yellow shoulder straps and wheat ears and a three-star rank of general. Not to mention, it was really handsome.

In addition to various invisible robots, there were fifty mechanical soldiers following behind. Safety was the first priority, especially when Wang Ziyan was around, she had to pay special attention to safety.

The palace usually held a dinner in the back garden of the palace, leaving a special passage for concubines and princesses to avoid, of course, except for the organizer. Lanterns and night pearls were placed in the garden, and tables and chairs were arranged to make it lively. Then the troupe was invited to perform a juggling song and dance. The whole content of the dinner was the whole content. Not many women were brought along, because this world advocated male superiority and female inferiority, or the kind of crazy male superiority and female inferiority that disregarded the law and discipline.

Fortunately, it was Princess Junru who hosted the dinner, and everyone brought their wives to the banquet, so at least Wang Ziyan could get used to it.

After entering the palace, they walked straight in, passed several halls, and came to the back garden. At this time, many people were already sitting inside and chatting in groups. Mofang and Wang Ziyan found a corner to sit down and just focused on eating delicious food, especially Mo Yaner who climbed onto the table and grabbed whatever was delicious. Now Mo Yaner can walk by herself, but she is just used to Wang Ziyan's arms.

"Yiya yiya~" Mo Yaner stared at a big crab and drooled.

Before Mofang could take it over to help the child break the shell, Wang Ziyan reached out and took the crab and put it directly in front of Mo Yaner. Then Mofang saw a pair of mechanical gloves suddenly appear in the little guy's hands, crushing the shell, and very savagely took out the crab meat and stuffed it into his mouth. The broken crab shell next to it was extremely conspicuous...

Wang Ziyan continued to pick delicious food as if nothing had happened. At a glance, it was clear that the little witch had done this more than once or twice.

"She..." The Rubik's Cube pointed at Mo Yan'er's mechanical gloves and didn't know what to say.

"Oh, you mean the gloves, she made them herself, and there's armor, so impressive, this is your child, don't you know why?" Wang Ziyan stared at the Rubik's Cube.

"Uh... well, I just don't know which characteristics she inherited from me."

A set of armor? It's probably a set of mechas, the child is not big but has great abilities, wouldn't it be possible to do whatever it wants with a mecha? The older the child is, the more troublesome it is. The Rubik's Cube sighed for no reason, just play with the mechas, just don't make a bomb.

What you think is what you get, the little witch Mo Yan'er was eating crabs, but somehow there was a strong crab that couldn't be crushed, so she immediately armed her pink arms with armor, and assembled a machine gun from the armor with two clicks, intending to fire at the crab.

Scared, Mofang quickly grabbed the crab and opened it neatly. Fortunately, this was a corner and no one noticed. How could this naughty kid play with cannonballs? What if he scared his mother?

"It's okay, Yan'er is very careful and won't hurt me."

Wang Ziyan said while eating cherries. The charming look of holding a crimson cherry made Mofang feel hot all over. If there were no outsiders here, he would really like to show off his strength...

The banquet officially began. Princess Junru said a few polite words first. Mofang couldn't figure out why Princess Junru organized this banquet. It seemed that she was not very willing. What happened? Mofang began to scan everyone at the banquet. Soon, two monks came into Mofang's sight.

The fat man who was sitting in the main seat watching the dancer's performance suddenly felt nervous. He seemed to have been swept by something just now!

On the surface, he continued to watch the dancers perform, but in fact, he secretly observed the people around him. It seemed that there were no high-level cultivators, and he couldn't even feel the slightest spiritual fluctuation. Who was it? Could it be that he was too much higher than himself, so he couldn't sense it? The fat cultivator was a little unsure and felt that everything was a threat. It was really that the law of the jungle in the world of immortal cultivation was everywhere, which made him a little scared.

Mo Fang sat there and looked at the two cultivators carefully. The young cultivator looked over here from time to time, or to be more precise, he was peeking at Wang Ziyan. Mo Fang was very angry and simply turned sideways to block the boy's sight.

Princess Junru, who had just finished entertaining the guests in the distance, suddenly walked towards Mo Fang. Princess Junru, who was dressed up tonight, was noble and beautiful. When she walked, she brought a fragrant breeze that made people couldn't help but peek at her. Wang Ziyan saw that Mo Fang was actually staring at Princess Junru and immediately became jealous and twisted Mo Fang's ribs hard. In fact, it didn't hurt at all, but in order to show that he was scared, Mo Fang pretended to be in great pain to make Wang Ziyan vent her anger.

"Brother Mofang, Sister Ziyan, I'm very glad you can come."

"Why do you want to hold a dinner? I think you should be very nervous at this time. What's the matter?" Mofang asked curiously.

Princess Junru frowned.

"I don't know much. Someone from the Wu family came to me at noon today and said that they wanted to attend the palace dinner and discuss some things with me and the Mechanical Empire at the dinner. I thought it must be something complicated, so I had to agree to this request. Until now, I still don't know why the Wu family, who was very domineering before, made this request." Princess Junru said helplessly.

"It's a bit strange..." Mofang looked at the two monks.

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