Yu Yao brought the wine jar to the edge of the demon king, half-squatting next to the table, tilting the jar and refilling the empty cup he had just drunk from.
The entire process was very orderly, without the slightest overstep.
Mo Jin was present, and she wished that the demon king would not recognize her at this moment.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be much fun.
"What is your name?"
The demon king drank the wine in his cup and glanced sideways at her coldly, "What is your name?"
For such a young Taoist acolyte, he would have never even glanced at him in the past, let alone asked for his name.
However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable urge to ask.
Yu Yao slightly paused, her eyes flickered and she said: "Little boy Qing Yao."
Mo Jin's attention was fixed elsewhere, but upon hearing her words, his mouth twitched subtly.
This woman's reaction is indeed quick, and she refrained from revealing her real name.
The demon king looked at her, then withdrew his gaze, and did not continue to ask.
He turned around to drink and chat with the demon king sitting beside him.
As the demon king had a heart to please, he naturally became enthusiastic in chatting, and the two of them were quite compatible in their conversation.
However, the demon king was somewhat distracted, and his gaze occasionally drifted towards the entrance of Yaochi.
He furrowed his brow in thought. What was that woman doing? Why did she run all the way to the Immortal Realm to see the Peach Festival, yet she still hadn't shown up by now?
Upon seeing the demon king's distracted expression and repeatedly glancing outside the Yaochi, the demon king couldn't help but curiosity, asking, "Master, are you waiting for someone?"
Who is worth waiting for by the demon king? It's quite an air of arrogance.
The demon king muttered to himself in thought.
Yu Yao held the wine jar and stood behind the demon king. Seeing that his cup was empty, she quickly refilled it in a very orderly way, serving him as a waiter.
At this moment, when he heard the demon king's words, his gaze fell on the demon king and his ears perked up to listen.
It was very clear that he was also very concerned about this question.
The demon king looked at the demon king and his brow did not relax, only saying: "Nothing."
After the words fell, he drank the wine in his cup.
Clearly, he didn't want to say more.
Yu Yao saw that the demon king's cup was empty, so she quickly refilled it in a smart way.
The demon king wasn't the kind of person who would pry, and since the demon king didn't want to say, he immediately changed the topic and chatted about other things.
As time passed, the Peach Festival banquet officially began.
The Emperor and Empress attended together at the Yaochi, sitting in the main seat.
Seeing the Emperor and Empress appear, all the immortals and deities standing up from their respective seats in unison said: "Greetings to the Emperor, greetings to Empress Nourlady."
The demon king remained seated without moving, drinking wine with an air of composure.
He simply nodded slightly, which served as a greeting.
Yu Yao glanced at him several times in her heart and thought: Is this man so powerful? This is the Emperor who dominates the three realms.
Is it really a good idea to offend him like that?
Is he still on someone else's territory?
You at least stand up. It's too difficult to sit like this.
Yu Yao was so anxious for him that she felt like wanting to kick him in the direction.
It's just a little scared.
The demon king looked at the demon king, so he didn't move either.
As the ruler of the entire demon world, his status was not inferior to that of the demon king.
The demon king doesn't even care, why should he be afraid?
Big deal, fight with the heavens.
The King of the Underworld wanted to sit still and not move, but he dared not, so he followed everyone else in standing up and paying respects to the Emperor and Empress.
The Emperor's gaze, with its sternness, swept over the two who sat still, the demon king and the demon queen. A faint chill flashed through their eyes, but their faces were full of smiling.
“Please don't be so formal. Everyone, please sit. Today is the Peach Festival banquet, everyone please enjoy the drinks and snacks, there's no need to be restrained.”
The Emperor chuckled, seemingly very pleased.
The immortals all sat down.
The Emperor announced loudly: "The Peach Festival has begun."
The sound of music filled the venue.
The celestial music rotated and the melodies were beautiful, the sound of the flute and pipes resounded high.
The fragrance of jade permeated the gathering of immortals, and the universe was peaceful, celebrating the heavenly realm.
A group of celestial maidens, with their beauty fluttering gracefully, entered the inner hall of the Yaochi, beginning to dance gracefully.
The person leading the dance is Yusha Xian, who is known as the first beauty in the three realms.
The men in the audience, whether they are immortals, demons, or ghosts, were mesmerized by the beauty and lost in their thoughts. They almost drooled with longing.
Of course, there were also those who remained relatively composed.
For example, Mo Jin, the demon king, and some older immortals.
Yu Yao stared at the graceful dance of the jade mistress in the center of the stage, even as a woman, she was entranced.
A glimpse of autumn water, enchanting and soul-stirring.
Half a song, clear and elegant, like a shadow floating.
The flowing sleeves break the frosty moon.
The embroidered skirt sweeps away the faint fragrance.
The Jade Mistress Xian was indeed very beautiful and fully deserved the title of the most beautiful woman in the three realms.
Of course, she was also very beautiful, not much inferior to the Jade Mistress Xian.
After taking the beauty pill, she was even more beautiful, and she were of a different type than the Jade Mistress Xian.
Yu Yao was the type that enchanted and captivated others' souls.
Xi Yao watched the graceful dance of the Jade Mistress Xian in the center of the hall, then looked at Mo Jin, who was sitting in front, drinking and enjoying the dance and music, her eyes shifting.
She seemed to have some idea in her mind.
After that, she quietly left the table without saying where she went.
While watching Jade Mistress Xian dance, Yu Yao also kept refilling the demon king's drink.
But some attention was also paid to Xiao Yao.
He was puzzled to see her leave the banquet table halfway through.
After that, she suddenly remembered that in the original plot, Xiao Yao had a dance and received praise from the Emperor and Empress.
Of course, Xiao Yao's dance was not for the purpose of receiving the Emperor and Empress's praise.
She was deliberately dancing for her heartthrob, Mo Jin.
Thinking about this, Yu Yao became unhappy.
Should she also go up and dance?
But thinking of her current Taoist acolyte attire, she abandoned the idea.
The Jade Mistress Xian quickly finished her dance and bowed gracefully to the Emperor and Empress before retreating with the other celestial maidens.
The music and bamboo music in the hall echoed again after the Jade Mistress Xian and the celestial maidens went down.
Very soon, a group of beautiful women entered the hall gracefully, their long sleeves swirling, with countless colorful petals gently fluttering in the Yaochi hall, releasing a fragrant aroma that was intoxicating.
Those hundred beautiful women looked like blooming flowers, spreading out in all directions.
In the flurry of blooming petals, a fair maiden dressed in white clothes appeared, like an orchid blooming in a secluded valley.
With her light and elegant, ethereal dance moves, the wide sleeves fluttered open and closed, further highlighting her countless graceful and beautiful poses.
The crowd was entranced and enchanted by her graceful dance, almost forgetting to breathe.
Yu Yao's face turned black almost instantly when she saw the beauty of the girl.
Because this girl was none other than the female lead, Xiao Yao.
The people in the hall, whether they were gods, demons, or ghosts, also recognized her.
They all praised the princess Xiao Yao's dance skills and beauty.
Even the Emperor and Empress, sitting on their thrones, wore smiles and praised without end.
The Dragon King of the East Sea saw his daughter leading the dance, initially, he was a bit surprised.
Then his face returned to normal.
Hearing the praise from everyone in the hall, his face was filled with smiles.
Xiao Yao was swaying gracefully in the hall, with her soft and slender body and arms like a serpent.
Her eyes, which could captivate people at a glance, moved the colored bands, and her cherry-red lips were full of smiles.
Whenever she faced Mo Jin, she couldn't help but throw him a seductive glance.
She also deliberately approached Mo Jin and danced in front of him, her body swaying and constantly moving.
Yu Yao's face wasn't too good, she glanced at the Mo Jin across from her, and found that this man's expression was indifferent, without much reaction.
Her face then improved a lot.
But Xiao Yao, who was dancing so hard, wasn't happy.
Why didn't this man react?
Could it be that she wasn't dancing well enough?
Although she is the sixth daughter of the Dragon King of the East Sea, her dance skills in the three realms are also very famous.
Seeing that Mo Jin was unmoved, Xiao Yao danced with even more effort, trying to entice him.
She was just a step away from dancing onto Mo Jin himself.
Mo Jin didn't make a sound, just furrowed his brow and showed a hint of disgust in his eyes.
But he didn't say anything offensive.
The faces of the female immortals, demons, and ghosts in attendance were extremely unpleasant.
The Baihua Xian had an extremely sharp gaze, as sharp as knives, aimed directly at Xiao Yao dancing. He seemed to wish to tear her into tiny pieces.
"How dare the Sixth Princess of the East Sea, dance in public and seduce a man, not even feeling embarrassed."
The Baihua Xian's voice was filled with a thick tone of sarcasm, and her expression was scornful.
Her voice was not small, and the ears of everyone in the hall were also very good, and most of them heard it clearly.
Xiao Yao's face was filled with shame and anger, but she didn't stop dancing, continuing her performance.
However, she silently remembered the Baihua Xian in her heart.
Yu Yao looked at the Baihua Xian and silently gave her a thumbs up.
That's a good scolding. She is indeed hooking up with a man in public.
The demon king was neither chatting with the demon queen nor watching the dance and music.
He just kept drinking, downing the shots one after another.
His mood was getting worse and worse, his expression increasingly irritable, and his gaze occasionally wandered to the corner of the Yaochi.
"Mo Jin, are you waiting for someone?"
Yu Yao's curiosity aroused, she couldn't help but ask the system.
The system laughed and said, "Who else can he wait for? Of course, for you."
"Why me? How does the demon king know I'll come to the Peach Festival?"
Yu Yao was shocked, and she almost blurted it out.
Luckily, she managed to control herself in time.
