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Chapter 1430 Banquet, can't eat

After coming to this era, there are definitely many banquets that Feng Wuyou attended.

Banquets in the Western Qin, Nanyue, Beiliang, Fangzhou, and all the places are different.

The western Qin Dynasty is luxurious, the southern Vietnam is beautiful, the northern Liang Dynasty is wild, and the fragrance is free. Speaking of which, the banquet between Yanyun and Donglin is the most boring.

Donglin doesn't need to be said, Donglin Emperor has a strong character and does not like to spend a lot of money at banquets. Yan Yun came from the split from the Western Qin Dynasty. Many systems are in line with the Western Qin Dynasty. They have not yet formed their own style.

It's considered a normal one.

Feng Wuyou’s favorite is the banquet in Beiliang.

The sky is covered with the ground, surrounding the bonfire, drinking the strongest wine, singing the hottest songs, and expressing the most courageous love.

Even though I was almost always on the enemy's territory when I was in Beiliang, every banquet was always full of joy.

Feng Wuyou has a great advantage. No matter what situation he is in, he will not lose his love for the world itself.

At this time, she was in the wilderness and was weighed down on her shoulders by the countdown of her life for thirty days. But when she was going to the wilderness banquet, she still showed some interest.

In life, one will die. Could it be that if one dies, he will no longer love and enjoy life?

This is definitely not Feng Wuyou's personality.

Not only Feng Wuyou, but none of the people around Feng Wuyou looked like they were about to die, and they were also curious about the banquet.

Most of the people were quite unaware of the inside story and had no feelings about their performance, but Wulun, who clearly knew that most of these people had not had a few days to live, couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

His eyes swam around these people and soon fell on Feng Wuyou.

He heard Tian Lan said, "What kind of generals should lead the soldiers."

Could it be that it is because they have been with Feng Wuyou for a long time, so are these people not afraid of death?

He was puzzled, but the banquet continued step by step according to their usual procedures.

In contrast, Feng Wuyou and his group were soon disappointed.

They didn't expect the barbarian banquet to be so boring.

There is no singing and dancing, no after-the-scenes show, just a group of people eat.

The only thing to see is that before everyone eats, a man who looks like a witch comes out and dances and calls words that they don’t understand.

But this dance is more than a little bit less than the dance of the god sacrifice in Nanyue?

Some of the Yunwei beside Xiao Jinglan had seen the royal curse dance that Helanjiu jumped when he saved Feng Wuyou.

Red clothes, black hair, barefoot, and white as snow.

Every time you raise your hand and every move, it looks like a god.

That is the real witch dance.

Compared with Helanjiu's dance, Shengman's dance can be described as unbearable to witness.

The contrast is too tragic.

Feng Wuyou was originally looking forward to any wonderful reversal in the future, but seeing that the food in front of the barbarian was almost overwhelmed, she had to admit that the banquet of Shengman was so boring.

Neither Feng Wuyou nor Xiao Jinglan had anything to eat. It was not that he was not hungry, but that the food in front of him was really rough and difficult to swallow.

Most of the food is meat, and it is obviously prey caught in the wilderness.

Xiao Jinglan doesn't like these ugly things very much, but he can follow the local customs and eat some more.

But when the barbarians cooked these things, they divided them very roughly, and the finished products made were even more vivid.

Not to mention Xiao Jinglan, even Feng Wuyou can't eat this kind of thing.
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