Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 414 Beautiful Red Skirt on the Other Shore

"Let me guess. Since you are from heaven, are you here to deliver a declaration of war?" Lai Duoen looked up and looked forward, but asked while stepping on the stairs.

"Declaration of war?" Zeng Jun repeated, but this piece of information was that the heavens and the elves were not in harmony, otherwise Lai Duen would not think so.

"Really? In the past, you always attacked directly, but this time you went through a special process. Did you finally find your conscience?" Lai Zhuoen laughed to himself.

But since he didn't see any heavenly soldiers, and it was indeed only Zeng Jun who came alone, with six wings, Lai Duon didn't want to make the first move.

After all, you have to ask clearly beforehand. If there are any conflicts or something, it will be hard to explain if things get out of hand.

Zengjun followed quietly not far behind Lai Zhuoen.

"In the past, they were sneak attacks without following the procedures. Does this mean that the heavens really want to settle accounts?" Zeng Jun followed behind and thought.

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When Lai Zhuoen stepped onto the last step, what came into view was a 70-meter-long corridor, surrounded by some tables and chairs.

Zengjun also walked up the last step. He looked into the hall. At the far end was the highest main seat, where the people with the highest status sat.

On the left of the main seat was Carly, who was looking at Zengjun with confusion. This was the first time Carly had seen Zengjun, and she was a little confused about Zengjun's coming.

On the right side of the main seat was Tara, who was also looking at Zengjun. After all, Zengjun was also a new face for Tara.

Lai Duoen walked up the last few steps, turned around, waved his clothes and sat in his main seat.

Zengjun stopped in the corridor and looked at Lai Zhuoen who was sitting on the main seat. At this moment, Zengjun looked like someone who was reporting something and was very unhappy.

But Zengjun didn't care. After all, it was a very common thing to be overshadowed when you came to a foreign place.

Lai Duoen looked at Zengjun and gestured with his left hand to Zengjun to sit on the left, next to Tara.

After receiving the gift, he walked up the stairs on the right, came to the chair and sat directly on it.

Tara on the side turned her head to the left and looked at Zengjun, while Zengjun turned her head to the right and looked at Lai Duoen. None of the four people present spoke first.

Pa~pa~

Lai Duoen clapped his hands twice, and soon four beautiful girls came up and walked into the hall in two rows. They were wearing pink clothes and each held a pot of fine wine and two cups in their hands.

Not long after the four of them walked in, a group of dancers followed behind them. They were wearing red cloth shoes and white skirts, while some were wearing skirts of other colors.

In the center of the dancers, there was a girl wearing a full costume of red spider lilies, just like the military uniforms of the female guests at a wedding.

She was also wearing red cloth shoes, and her whole body was made up of bright red, with a little blush on her delicate cheeks and rosy lipstick on her lips.

This arrangement and costume destined her to be a core member among the dancers.

At this moment, Zengjun glanced at the dancers troupe, and his eyes were attracted by the most special dancer among them, Nalusi.

After all, people often look for something special at first sight.

Zengjun's eyes were looking at Nalusi for a moment, and her eyes were also looking at Zengjun. The two of them only looked at each other for a moment, and then Nalusi lowered her head shyly.

(Note: passers-by)

Zengjun looked at Lai Zhuoen again, avoiding the eye contact that they were not looking at in the first place.

Lai Duoen also watched Zeng Jun's behavior.

"She is Naluosi, the most beautiful girl here. She is still a lady and is 18 years old." Lai Duien introduced Naluosi to Zengjun.

Lai Zhuoen was stacking buffs, but Zengjun didn't really care about them, as it was natural for men to look at Nalus at first sight.

"Yes, as you said, she is very beautiful," Zengjun looked at Lai Duoen and said.

Then the four women in pink came to the few people one by one, squatted down and put down the plates in their hands.

Then he took a cup from the plate with his left hand, and with his right hand he gently picked up the pot and filled a cup with wine.

He then stood up and stood aside, constantly refilling the guests' drinks.

Tara looked at Levitra, her eyes seemed to be asking him: Who is he?

Lattian also looked at Tara and blinked.

The dancers also came to a position about ten meters away from the main seat and stopped, waiting for Lai Zhuoen's instructions.

The dancers stopped right in front of the seats for the guests. There was a slight height difference, but the corridor was spacious enough for them to perform their dance moves.

Lai Duoen waved his hand, and then the drummer and other sound engineers nearby came up quickly and stopped twenty meters away from the dancer, as the sound coming from there would be the most suitable.

As Ledoun waved his hand again, the dancers and the sound engineers began to cooperate.

Nalusi in the center spins her body, turning her red skirt into a circle, like a small sun in front of your eyes. The heat does not come from the temperature, but from the inner praise for Nalusi's dance.

After turning around a few times, Nalus gently pinched her dance skirt and began to dance with the other dancers.

Carly was admiring them. After all, for Carly, her father would only let the dancers with Naruto perform on festive occasions, and Naruto would only appear in the dancers on festive occasions.

Although those ordinary dancers are pretty, they are far less stunning than the appearance of Nalusi.

So the 20-year-old boy Carly's attention was all on Nalus.

Tara looked at Zengjun and then at Laiduoen. Based on Tara's understanding of Laiduoen, this situation was either a symbol of happiness or sorrow.

So for Tara, the outcome of this matter depends on the gift from the stranger in front of her.

Zengjun was also looking at Nalusi. Her dancing skills, dancing postures, and the red skirt were all things Zengjun had never seen before.

In the past, there was no time to enjoy these things, as only emperors and other powerful people could enjoy them.

Lai Duoen saw that Zengjun's eyes were all on Nalusi, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he quietly drank the fine wine and ate the still hot minced meat.

Seeing that Latuoen looked neither happy nor sad, Tara didn't know what to do, so she simply picked up her chopsticks and started eating the meat. After all, whether it was good or bad, it was up to fate. Uh, it depended on the decision of the stranger in front of her.

Zengjun looked at Nalusi's red dress, and his eyes and soul seemed to be hooked away.

Zengjun was looking at the red skirt on the other side, and the dancing of the red skirt was moving in Zengjun's eyes.

Zengjun admired the red skirt and said, "This skirt is so beautiful. I will ask him for one later. It's better to be brand new. I'm afraid Weiwei won't like the original one."

Well, what Zengjun was looking at was the red dress on the other side of the river, not Nalusi. Although Nalusi was also very beautiful, what Zengjun cared about was only the red dress on the other side of the river.