"Brother Yuanshi, this is my fourth cousin." Xie Lingxi introduced crisply.

Fourth Cousin? Well, it should be my father's cousins, right? Zhang Yuanqing, who had very little contact with his father's relatives, felt a little uncertain.

"Hello Fourth Cousin." He offered to extend his hand.

Hearing Zhang Yuanqing's address, Xie Lingxi's small face immediately became dimpled, secretly happy.

"Xie Qin!" The woman in the cheongsam stretched out her well-maintained hand, shook hands while looking at her, the smile on her lips deepened, "I've known you for a long time, she really is a good-looking talent."

She retracted her hand, made a "please" gesture, and said with a smile:

"The banquet has already begun, and everyone is waiting to get to know you."

She used the address "you", which is the treatment and respect due to high-ranking spiritual practitioners.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, took Xie Lingxi with him, and followed Xie Qin across the stone sill, into the antique garden, green willow trees, a pond planted with lotus leaves, a path paved with bluestone slabs and cobblestones, and a pavilion in the middle of the lake with cornices and corners. Houses with hollow doors and windows form a graceful Jiangnan garden.

Going deep into the garden and walking slowly for five minutes, Xie Qin led the two of them into a building next to a pond.

The building is similar to a gazebo. The thick white marble pillars support the building above the water. There are no walls on all sides, and eight red lacquered pillars support the upturned eaves.

The lights for illumination are lanterns hanging from beams.

The pavilion is spacious, with twenty-two tables, crowded with elders and young men and women of the Xie family, almost no children.

The Xie family's crab feast is only allowed to participate in the spiritual realm walkers of the clan, and non-spiritual realm walkers are not eligible to sit here.

The members of the Xie family looked at the door frequently, as if they were waiting for something. When they saw Xie Qin leading the two of them in, a low cry of joy came from the young man's table:

"Yuanshi Tianzun is here!"

All of a sudden, clusters of eyes cast over.

The eyes of the elders are full of scrutiny, the eyes of the young people are full of admiration, kindness, and hostility, while women of the right age who are trying to conceive will salivate when they see Yuanshi Tianzun.

It is worth mentioning that musicians after the saint stage have an instinctive desire for love and childbirth, and when they meet a strong opposite sex, they will have the instinct to conceive offspring.

Therefore, the profession of musicians, regardless of gender, has the potential to be the king of the sea.

But this instinct is not an irresistible price. Most orthodox musicians are quite reserved, unlike the sex profession, most of them are old Siji.

Annie's kind belongs to the minority in the erotic profession, just like the world returns to fire in the fire division.

Xie Lingxi felt the coveted eyes of the clan sisters, aunts and sisters-in-law, and quickly hugged Yuanshi's arm tightly, and Jia Ziyin said:

"Brother, let's go to that table~"

Zhang Yuanqing followed her gaze and was the first to be attracted by a beautiful woman in a moonlight cheongsam.

She has a plump figure and is wearing a retro upturned bun. She has a gorgeous and foxy oval face, with eyebrows and eyes drawn, and black eyeliner outlines bright and divine eyes.

Not only has the charm of a mature woman, but also has the charm of a pure girl.

Zhang Yuanqing took a closer look and found that she was somewhat similar to Xie Lingxi.

This is the green tea mother Xie Lingxi said? With this appearance, temperament and figure, she simply crushed the washboard daughter. No wonder Little Green Tea resented her so much. Could it not be too big? She probably never won against her mother. Zhang Yuanqing murmured inwardly.

Then he looked at the middle-aged and elderly people at the same table. JrNovels.com