As soon as he said these words, the whole birthday banquet hall was filled with exclamations of surprise.

"Colorful flower dew? This is a treasure!"

"It is said that Feihuang Pavilion's most treasured colorful flower is an immortal creature. It secretes a drop of floral dew every fifty years. Each drop of floral dew has the effect of life and death, human flesh and bones. It is extremely precious. I don't know how many people have broken through the mountain gate to seek the floral dew.

, all returned in vain, I don’t want Feihuang Pavilion to dedicate such treasures to the longevity star today."

"The birthday girl is so proud."

The guests were talking a lot.

Old Man Jiangtian was overjoyed and nodded: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Take it, Shanshui, and say hello to Master Yun Pavilion for me! Cai'er, prepare some spirit stones for me and give them to Elder Zhang. I'm sorry."

A little thought from Pavilion Master Yun."

Hearing this, Zhang Shanshui immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, old man."

Seeing Zhang Shanshui please the old birthday star, the others were naturally unhappy and stood up one after another to contribute their treasures.

This is not only to give face to the Goddess Palace, but also to gain a good impression in the mind of the old birthday star so that he can perform well after the birthday banquet.

Birthday wishes?

Who would come here to celebrate their birthday sincerely?

Everyone has only one purpose.

That is the young palace master of the Goddess Palace!

After the birthday banquet, Old Man Jiangtian will hold a marriage selection to choose a husband for the young mistress of the Goddess Palace!

To please the old birthday girl is just to prepare some chips when choosing a bride.

Although Chang Ying's gift was also a treasure, it was far inferior to other people's gifts, so he immediately felt indignant.

Seeing everyone giving gifts, Mu Qingqing, who had been in a state of despair, suddenly came back to her senses. She raised her pale face and whispered to Qianlong who was still drinking: "Senior...it's almost time to record, brother.

As you have been warned, it’s time to give the gift.”

"What's the hurry... What's the rush? Wait until these guys finish giving away all the junk. I'll start again. Don't you know what the finale is? That brat never forgets to blackmail me... Really.

..It’s so abominable…”

Qianlong said, belching wine.

When the man next to him heard this, he scoffed.

Those who can come here are all representatives of big sects, and each gift is a rare treasure. This monster actually talks so brazenly and calls it rags, it's really ridiculous.
Chapter completed!