"Um?"
Gingerbread paused for a moment.
He realized that the other person meant that even in the Heavenly Palace, no one could find someone more handsome than him.
"Oh my, is that you again?"
Fenjue was the first to enter the Jade Pavilion at the end.
Gingerbread followed behind him, muttering, "I didn't realize you were so vain, Jue."
Although that is true.
As soon as the two entered, their eyes were hurt by the luminous pearls in the main hall.
"Young Immortal..."
A fairy swayed gracefully towards us, her slender waist swaying like a willow branch.
A fragrant breeze wafted into her nostrils, and Gingerbread pursed her lips and chuckled to herself, waiting for this fairy to find Fenjue.
Fortunately, she was just watching from the sidelines.
Who knows!
The fairy walked up to her and looked up at Gingerbread in a sweet, delicate way.
She was taken aback. "Why are you looking at me?"
After speaking, he looked at Fenjue for help.
Wasn't he calling for the Immortal Master? Why is he coming to find her?
Fenjue looked her up and down meaningfully, then took out a bronze mirror from his pocket.
"You'll see for yourself."
After a few seconds of calm, her panicked screams rang out.
"How did I become a stinky man?!"
In the bronze mirror.
Gingerbread wore a jade crown, her eyebrows and eyes were innocent, and her white dress made her look like an immortal.
Hmm, it feels a bit like her master.
His youthful face makes Gingerbread look more like a spoiled junior disciple from a cultivation sect.
"Young Immortal, please take a seat."
The fairy in the blue dress glanced at Gingerbread, then lowered her head shyly and politely led the way: "This way, please."
"Oh..." She sat down, feeling dizzy.
When the other party is about to leave.
Gingerbread suddenly remembered something and asked with a smile, "Fairy, may I ask what kind of banquet this is?"
The fairy smiled shyly, her lips pursed.
"Young Immortal, have you gone mad? This is your elder brother, Immortal Lord Qinglian's, birthday banquet!"
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