The Rebirth of Crazy Ger

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Zhao Xiang shook her head again and again: "No, no, this is inappropriate... The banquet has already started, I am very rude..."

"What's your disrespect, if you don't change this clothes, it's a waste of Xiang'er's thoughts." Wang Jin said, without giving Zhao Xiang any time to make excuses, he turned to Xi Ning and said, "Brother, what do you say?" Woolen cloth?"

"It's a pity if I don't wear this clothes when I'm ready." Xi Ning said, Zhao Zhaoxiang thoughtfully said: "It's okay, there is a room in the back, go and change."

"..." Zhaoxiang stared at the clothes in her hands, her knuckles were tightly shrunk...

What else can I do... The city lord has spoken...

Zhaoxiang took one last look at Wang Jin, turned around and walked back, her usual smile finally couldn't hold back, and when she left, her face was still a little fierce.

Seeing him like this, Wang Jin was in a good mood.

"Okay, Yao'er, take your seat." Xin Ning gestured to Wang Jin for the seat next to him.

Wang Jin looked at the man next to him and asked, "What about Brother Heng?"

"He has his own place, come quickly." Xi Ning said.

Wang Jin searched around. Except for the seat where Zhao Xiang left was still empty, there were people sitting in other places. It didn't look like he had arranged a seat for a man.

Wang Jin asked suspiciously, "Brother, where is Brother Heng sitting?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Xining's eyes: "Yao'er! You are really..."

He said dotingly, and looked at Pan Shulin: "Shulin, you can lead the seat for the ancient orc yourself."

Pan Shulin was taken aback, stood up hurriedly, saluted with a smile and said, "City Master, I'm sorry...I don't know...Young Master brought someone back...I didn't prepare an extra seat, it was my omission."

"..." As soon as these words came out, Wang Jin's entire complexion turned dark.

There are rumors about the ancient orcs in this city, and this person said he didn't know...

Wang Jin stared at him, this man was talking ill of himself to Zhao Xiang just now, this man might be the same as Zhao Xiang, wait and see the jokes between him and Brother Heng.

Pan Shulin's voice was full of apology, but also a little panic-like anxiety. She pushed and shoved the elder brother behind her, and said back to the superior city lord, "I'll ask someone to prepare."

Talking about preparations, the guy actually brought a chair from the outside and put it directly at the end. There were no fruit and vegetable snacks or a table.

"..." Wang Jin watched, the anger in his heart slowly rising.

He stepped forward and was about to speak, when Yuan Heng, who had been silent on the side, stretched out his hand to hold Wang Jin down, and said "nothing" in a low voice.

This sentence seemed to have some kind of magical power, which directly extinguished Wang Jin's anger.

Everyone looked at Yuan Heng, and they saw Yuan Heng go up to the city lord and said: "City lord, I always heard people outside the city saying that the city lord of Ning'an City has a kind heart... He welcomes visitors from outside and respects them very much. There is also a special business hall for the city to trade and communicate with foreign tribes... It is rumored that the lord of Ning'an City is wise and polite. Someone came to visit this Ning'an City, and there was such a thing that other people's seats were not prepared during the banquet, and they said they didn't know the reason... I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of Ning'an City, and I'm afraid it will be a joke."