"Xiaoyu?"

Only then did Liu Chenxiang come back to her senses, looked at Xiaoyu with concern, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Xiaoyu looked at Chen Xiang helplessly, and said: "Chen Xiang, I just asked you, what kind of guests should we invite during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"The old friends, as well as the elders, can all be invited over."

Chen Xiang said what was in his heart, and immediately after that, a look of hesitation appeared on his face: "And—"

However, when talking about this, Chen Xiang's words stopped.

Seeing Chen Xiang's appearance, Xiao Yu asked strangely, "What else?"

Chen Xiang had never looked like this in front of her, so Xiaoyu was really baffled at this time.

If it was the past, when Xiaoyu asked any question, Chen Xiang would definitely explain it to Xiaoyu immediately.

But now, after hearing Xiaoyu's words, Chen Xiang still kept silent. After serious consideration, Chen Xiang said to Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, what do you think about inviting uncle here this Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Uncle? Who?" Xiaoyu's face showed doubts.

For a moment, she didn't think about Wutian at all.

Chen Xiang said seriously: "Of course it is Erlang Shen, I only have such an uncle."

"Erlang God! You want to invite him, Chen Xiang, are you crazy?"

Xiaoyu was shocked by Chen Xiang's words.

She knew Chen Xiang well, as far as she knew, in Chen Xiang's heart, he had always regarded Erlang God as his greatest enemy, even after the first battle in Kunlun Mountain, Erlang God was still the biggest shadow in Chen Xiang's heart.

Between Chenxiang and Erlangshen, there is only hatred but no affection.

As a result, now, Chen Xiang suddenly began to call Wutian his uncle in a serious manner, and even invited Wutian to Liu's residence during the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

It's just inexplicable, I don't know what it means.

Chen Xiang was silent for a while, and said: "After all, he is my uncle, blood is thicker than water, and everything is over."

He is not sure about some things, so it is not convenient to tell Xiaoyu now.

Xiaoyu felt that Chen Xiang had become very strange at this time, she really did not expect that one day, she would hear Chen Xiang say that Erlang Shen was his uncle after all.

However, although Xiaoyu was puzzled, she did not directly deny Chen Xiang's proposal, but said: "Chen Xiang, should we invite Erlang God, let's discuss it with our parents first."

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Chapter 22 Slap in the face?I'm not sleepy anymore

Xiaoyu couldn't understand why Chen Xiang had such an inexplicable idea that he wanted to invite Wutian to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Although she could directly reject Chen Xiang, Xiaoyu didn't want to affect her relationship with Chen Xiang because of such a thing, so she decided to use a roundabout way to make Chen Xiang give up this plan through Sanshengmu and Liu Yanchang.

"Okay, let's discuss it with my parents first."

Chen Xiang said thoughtfully.

After he informed Sanshengmu and Liu Yanchang about this, Liu Yanchang also thought that Wutian should not be invited, but Sanshengmu's reaction was a bit strange.

"That's my second brother after all. There are thousands of years of affection between us, so we can't really stop interacting with him."

What the Holy Mother said surprised both Xiaoyu and Liu Yanchang.

Xiaoyu previously thought that San Shengmu would definitely oppose Chen Xiang's idea, but unexpectedly, San Shengmu would behave like this.

"Mother, do you really want Erlang Shen to come?"

Xiaoyu was a little uncertain, and tested Sanshengmu's attitude again.

"Xin Tiantiao has already been born, and my second brother is no longer the god of justice, but the god of Kunlun Mountain."

"What happened in the past, let it go."

San ShengMu looked gentle and kind.

"Three Virgins!"

Seeing the appearance of Sanshengmu, Liu Yanchang wanted to object, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't say anything after all.

In front of Wutian, he was actually ashamed of himself before, and he didn't want to see Wutian.

However, he now lives a happy, happy and peaceful life. Compared with everyone shouting and beating Wutian, he is the real Ying family.

In this case, it seems that it is not a bad thing for him to meet Wutian.

……

Liu's invitation was sent to Kunlun Mountain.

When Wutian saw the invitation, he was a little surprised.

In the original plot, Yang Jian, who was seriously injured, also attended the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the Liu Mansion.

But at that time, Yang Jian was just making up the numbers, just because the master wanted to see him, so the servants moved him to the most inconspicuous corner of the banquet.

Most of the gods at the banquet wanted to see his jokes.

But it's different now, Liu Chenxiang and Sanshengmu really treated him as a guest and invited him.

After Wutian read the invitation, he put it aside casually.

He didn't care about the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in Liu's residence at all, and he was not interested in attending it either.

During this period of time, Wutian has been worrying about one thing. He has planted a few acres of land on Kunlun Mountain and has a dog, but his idea of ​​raising foxes and snakes has never been implemented.

The dog that Wutian raises is a roaring dog, and even the dog is a rare breed, so naturally not just a snake or a fox is worth raising by Wutian.

Worrying about this matter, Wutian had long forgotten the invitation outside Jiuxiaoyun, but when Chang'e came to look for Wutian, she happened to see this invitation.

"Erlang, you were actually invited to the Liu Mansion's Mid-Autumn Festival dinner?"

Chang'e was a little surprised, picked up the invitation and looked at it.

She also received an invitation from the Liu residence.

Although the relationship between her and San Shengmu and Chen Xiang has changed due to the lack of heaven, she and San Shengmu have not really broken up after all, so Chang'e naturally has such an invitation.

Chang'e didn't intend to go at first, but, here at Wutian, after seeing such an invitation card, an idea flashed in her heart involuntarily.

After having an idea in her mind, Chang'e asked Wutian: "Erlang, are you going to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner at the Liu Mansion?"

"I'm not interested." Wutian replied without thinking.

He and Sanshengmu's family didn't want to have any more intersections. It was enough to be able to watch the excitement of their family from the perspective of a bystander.

"I didn't want to go at first, but I think it would be very interesting if you go too." Chang'e told Wutian what she thought.

"Erlang, let's go together!"

Chang'e said coquettishly to Wutian in a playful tone.

"Would it be interesting if I went? Ah'e, don't think too much about it. Besides, at the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner in Liu's residence, there are people we can't get used to—"

Wutian looked at Chang'e helplessly.

Although he and Chang'e are good friends, even he sometimes has to admit that Chang'e's ideas are really out of the ordinary.

Wutian didn't want to go to Liu's Mid-Autumn Festival dinner because he was bored, but Chang'e actually said that now.

"Erlang, it's interesting because they are people we don't like."

On Chang'e's beautiful face, there was an incomparably fairy smile.

"In the original fate, at this Mid-Autumn Festival party, you were looked down upon by them and humiliated by them."

"Now I will accompany you to this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. Let me see who dares to look down on you."

"Just because I can't get used to it, the more unhappy they are, the happier I am."

When Chang'e said this, a malicious smile appeared on her face.

What a wicked woman!

Wutian looked at Chang'e, feeling quite helpless.

In Chang'e's heart, she also thought that Liu's Mid-Autumn Festival dinner was meaningless, but if it was a slap in the face with Wutian, then she would not be sleepy.

"A'e, you are too boring."

No day with emotion.

"It's really boring, Erlang, why don't you come with me?"

Chang'e looked at Wutian expectantly with her beautiful eyes.

"go with!"

Wutian smiled slightly.

Chang'e is his close friend, and the other party has made such a request now, if he refuses unkindly, it will be a bit shameless.

……

The day of Mid-Autumn Festival will come soon.

Chen Xiang's mana is the most powerful in the Three Realms, and he can be regarded as a newcomer in the Three Realms. Immortals, demons, humans, ghosts, and gods in the Three Realms all want to establish a good relationship with him.

Moreover, when Chen Xiang saved his mother in the past, he really made many friends.

Therefore, there were quite a few people who came to the Mid-Autumn Festival Dinner in the Liu Mansion.

Fairy Baihua, Eighth Prince of the East China Sea, Fourth Princess, and Nezha...

Chen Xiang greeted the guests who came earlier, but when arranging the seats for the guests, it was difficult.

"Mother, my uncle may not come, but if he does, where should he sit?"

Chen Xiang was distressed and came to discuss with the Three Holy Mothers.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the original plot, Yang Jian is just a useless person, and his relationship with Chen Xiang is regarded as hostile, so if he arranges it casually, Chen Xiang is considered to be benevolent.

However, it is different now, Wutian now has such a good friend as Chang'e, and even though Wutian is physically weak, he is also the God of Kunlun Mountain.

The most important thing is that Chen Xiang's perception of Wutian is different, so naturally it is impossible to be contemptuous of Wutian like in the original plot.

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