Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 1222 Luo Jia (1)

We must know that the battle between the Central Continent and the second domain powerhouse can be described as earth-shattering. Even after thousands of years, it has been circulating in the world.

The feather man shook his head with a smile. "Uncle has not had enough strength in the past. He has never really been on the main battlefield, but he has only participated in other battlefields."

The Yuren boy is slightly ignorant, but he is obviously curious about the epic battle.

"Uncle, I heard that the battle was very fierce, and the Central Plains suffered heavy losses."

"Yes." The feather man nodded slightly. "In the past, if the Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows took the high-level of the Temple of Shadows to turn the tide, I was afraid that the victory would not be known."

"Shadow Temple Holy Lord? Hasn't she been missing for a long time?"

The feather man has not yet had time to open his mouth, but he saw the current owner of the Luo family. Luo Feng came slowly, and now he took his mouth and stepped forward.

"Loller."

"Blue brothers don't come innocent." Luo Feng looks like a middle-aged, but he is not many, but even so, he is a feather man who looks like he is in his early twenties. There are many, and it is not an exaggeration to call a blue brother.

"Today's father, Dashou, has not yet personally congratulated, but also invited the Luo family to congratulate." The feather man, named Lan Yu, he smiled and said.

"Polite, we Luojia and the light feather palace have come to make good, why do you want to see it." Luo Feng laughed.

Luo Feng talked with Lan Yu for a while and then greeted other guests.

The banquet of Luo Qufeng, the guests who come to Heshou are countless, and the forces of all parties are more like stars.

Lan Yu is planning to continue the previous topic with her nephew, but she sees a petite little guy carrying a huge wine gourd and squatting to her side.

The little guy, the face looks a little like a cat, but has a pair of furry big ears, with fluffy fur on his body, wearing a small leather armor, jumping and jumping, but it is a little vain. The fluffy big tail behind it has also been swaying with the lazy.

When Lan Yu saw the guy who had come over and didn't have his thigh high, he immediately laughed.

"Miqiu, how can you get drunk when this birthday feast has not officially started?"

The fluffy little guy, glanced at the blue feathers, and sat down on the calf's calf. The furry big tail rolled down the huge gourd on the back. The four small claws were straight and the fangs were Opening the lid on the gourd, a bouquet of wine instantly filled the gourd, holding a gourd filled with fine wine, and poured a big mouth.

"Oh... you don't like to listen to this uncle, when is this uncle who is not drunk?" It is a lovely little Miuqiu, but the mouth is a big man's voice.

Don't look at this mound, it is lovely and harmless, but it is from the fierce family.

The Qiu nationality is a race of the Orcs. Although it is the appearance of the Orcs, the behavior is similar to that of the Terran, and no matter how lovable they are, they are mixed with strong aggression.

In addition, the biggest characteristic of the Qiu people is that they like to drink alcohol.

So most of the time, behind the Qiu people, there will be a huge wine gourd.

It can be said that most of the Qiu people are out of business for a long time, half drunk and half awakened.

It has always been an amazing amount of alcohol.

(End of this chapter)