Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters jealous
Li Luo smiled, not worried, and sat quietly aside.
Sure enough, as Yu Zixin said, although women from the East China Sea came up to look at Li Luo from time to time, chatting and laughing, no one came up to chat with him. Maybe he really felt that Li Luo was not a one-night guest.
Li Luo was happy and peaceful, looking leisurely at the laughing East China Sea islanders by the lake.
The aromas of fine wines and delicacies and the aroma of women are one after another, but they are distinct.
The lights were swaying, there were singing, dancing, and some tinkling musical instruments that Li Luo couldn't name, which was very ethereal and beautiful.
On one side of the lake, several East China Sea warriors were sparring in martial arts, punching and kicking. A few steps away, many young women stood shouting and cheering, their coquettish cries suppressing the music with a snap of their fingers.
The two warriors tried their best to defeat their opponents so that they could win the favor of the beauty.
Yu Zixin touched her bare forehead and said loudly: "Grandma, I'm going to stretch my muscles and get some of his mother's babies, Lele."
We're several days late for this red picking feast, so you caught up as soon as you arrived. Let's go and have fun together."
Li Luo's heart moved, and he glanced sideways at Cong Siming, who was talking in secret with a dignified woman, perhaps a concubine in the palace.
Li Luo smiled and shook his head and said: "Forget it, I won't go. Let the allies enjoy themselves."
Yu Zixin didn't force himself, he stood up, patted his clothes, strode over and blended into the crowd.
Li Luo sat quietly on the sand with a calm expression. He didn't feel impatient or lonely. He seemed a little too inconspicuous.
The red-picking feast in the East China Sea is like the Dagan New Year Banquet and hunting combined into one, with everyone eating, drinking, fighting and singing, and they are full of joy.
There are men competing in martial arts and drinking capacity, there are men competing in courage, and there are all kinds of strange things.
In addition to paying attention to the ideal husband beside them, these women from the East China Sea actually also compete for him.
Li Luo took a quick look and saw that there was a fight like Da Gan wrestling. It looked much more pleasing to the eye than men. As long as there was a fight between women, they would be surrounded by people in a short time.
Just when Li Luo was enjoying himself, there were inaudible footsteps beside him. Li Luo sighed secretly and pretended not to hear it, hoping that the footsteps would go away.
However, what happened was contrary to expectations. The footsteps stopped when they reached Li Luo's side. A fragrant breeze slowly drifted over, and a soft and beautiful voice called out softly: "Are you the prince of Dagan?"
Li Luo stood up, bowed, and said harmoniously: "Yes, Miss Jiu."
The woman smiled mischievously, winked and said, "You remember me."
Li Luo was startled and said with a smile: "Of course I remember, you and I have only met for a few hours."
Jiucai'er chuckled and said, "Can you tell the difference at night? We all dress very similar."
Li Luohuan glanced around and said with a smile: "Fortunately, although the women's clothing here is roughly the same, there are quite a few subtle differences. The clothing materials and accessories are different, and the cutting techniques are also unique. They can barely be distinguished clearly."
Jiucai'er tilted her head and looked at Li Luo, jokingly saying: "So you like to see our daughter's house in Donghai."
Li Luo smiled calmly and said: "Everyone has a love for beauty, but the clothes of men in the East China Sea are also different."
Jiucai'er sat down, patted the empty space beside her, and said to Li Luo: "Sit down and talk with me."
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose, then smiled and sat beside him.
"Is Dagan as beautiful as this place?"
"Miss Jiu, have you never been to Dagan?"
"No, I have been in the East China Sea since I was born. I have never had the opportunity to leave the East China Sea to see other places. Please tell me quickly."
Jiu Cai'er stretched out her hand and put it on Li Luo's arm and shook it. If he were in Dagan, Meng Lang would be looking like this, but in Donghai it would be nothing.
Li Luo thought for a while and didn't know how to talk about the difference between Dagan and Donghai.
At this moment, a very dissatisfied voice came from not far away: "Jiu Cai'er, what did you say to him?" It was Cong Fu.
Jiucai'er snorted, turned around and looked at Cong Fu who was walking from a distance, leaned towards Li Luo as if demonstrating, and shouted not to be outdone: "You don't care what I say to him."
"Why can't you take care of it!" Cong Fu walked over quickly and said loudly, "He came with me, so of course he wants me to take care of him."
Jiucai'er wrinkled her nose and retorted: "You have to take care of the one who came with you. He is not a child. I just want to talk to him."
Congfu's face turned red and he said angrily: "Jiu Cai'er, no matter what it was when you were a kid, you always wanted to grab it from me. This time I want to see if you can grab it."
Jiu Cai'er stood up unconvinced and stared at Cong Fu fiercely.
Jiao scolded: "You two are not married, and he is still alone, so I will rob him. If you win, it will be yours, and if I win, it will be mine."
"Okay, it's a deal. If you lose, don't cry and make people upset again." Cong Fu said coldly.
Jiu Cai'er's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "I'm willing to admit defeat, what are you comparing to?"
"Huh, you don't know martial arts. If I compete with you in boxing and kicking, I'll be bullying you." Cong Fu said mockingly.
Jiucai'er retorted: "You have poor water skills. If I compete with you in water skills, I will only bully you."
Cong Fu's face turned dark and he was about to make a sarcastic comment when Li Luo coughed lightly and slowly stood up with a look of helplessness on his face.
Cong Fu and Jiu Cai'er had had a quarrel since they were young, but they were both very competitive. Li Luo somehow became the reason for the fight between the two, but this reason was really ridiculous.
Li Luo and Yan said, "You two ladies, please calm down. If it were because of me, you two wouldn't have to fight over who wins or loses."
"Did you really have a good relationship with Cong Fu?" Jiucai'er exclaimed in surprise.
Congfu's reputation spread far and wide in the East China Sea, and Jiucai'er seems to be pretty good too.
While the two were talking, many people were surrounding them three feet away, and they were talking a lot.
The leaders of the Three Islands and Ten Alliances, Donghai Qunlun and others also became interested and looked at the three people present. Cong Siming didn't seem to think there was anything wrong and looked at each other with a smile.
Yu Zixin ran over from nowhere, accompanied by two beautiful women, gesticulating with great interest, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
Li Luo shook his head gently and said in a deep voice: "Le Jin and I are innocent and have done nothing deviant.
I'm already engaged, Miss Jiu, please don't ruin Le Jin's reputation."
Jiu Cai'er looked sideways at Cong Fu and snorted, "I'm not willing yet."
Cong Fu glared at Li Luo bitterly and said angrily: "Whether you are willing or not is none of your business?"
"Since you have nothing to do with him, why should you care about my conversation with him?" Jiucai'er argued with each other without giving in at all.
From time to time, some people in the crowd of onlookers raised their voices and booed. It seemed that there were many cases of jealousy at the red feast, and fights were also common. (To be continued.)