Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Ardent Suitor
The screen returns to the front desk of the Mission Pavilion.
Zhong Hou and Xia Luoyi both set their eyes on Zhuang Thirteen, and at the same time, the melon-eating crowd also shifted their eyes from Zhong Hou to Zhuang Thirteen.
They thought they would see Zhong Hou's deflated show, but no one expected that Zhong Hou and Xia Luoyi were chatting and chatting, and the more they chatted, the happier they became.
Just when everyone was disappointed and ready to disperse, they didn't expect that there was a divine turn in this scene, so everyone got together again and waited for the show to begin.
I saw that Zhuang Shisan didn't know when there was an extra cluster of flowers in his hand, and then walked up to Xia Luoyi, touched his hair very coquettishly, and said in a tone that he thought was very free and uninhibited: "Xiaoyi, today is the thirteenth and fourteenth hour of our acquaintance, representing our lifetime. This is the rose I gave you, eleven flowers represent my single-mindedness, please accept my pursuit. ”
Hearing this, Zhong Hou and a group of melon-eating people were thundered down on the spot.
Twelve hours in a day
This slut deliberately said that the fourteen days and two hours were thirteen days and fourteen hours, and he was really unconvinced. . .
And where is there such an accurate, it is estimated that this time is just Zhuang Shisan's casual nonsense.
On the other side, I saw Xia Luoyi pat her head, with a loveless expression, and said: "Zhuang Thirteen, we haven't known each other for a few days, I don't know anything about you, and you don't know anything about me either, it's too hasty for you to do this." And I'm not interested in you, please go back. ”
Zhuang Shisan said disapprerovitously: "It takes time and process to understand, as long as you give time, I promise to give you a satisfactory process." It's not me who blows, in Half Moon Villa, it's better than my village thirteen, and a slap can be counted.
When we cultivators choose Dao couples, we can't be like those people in the secular world, talking about what we like, what we like, what we like, what we like, what we do, we must talk about our talents, otherwise in the future, you may still have the same appearance, but your partner has already returned to the loess.
Interests can be cultivated slowly, and feelings can also be accumulated slowly. As long as you accept my pursuit, I am confident that you will definitely become interested in me and love me in the future.
Although we have only known each other for a day, I fell in love with you at the first sight. I can assure you that you will be the only Taoist companion in my Zhuang Thirteen life, and I will love you and protect you wholeheartedly in this life. ”
Although the words were very, very, very sensitive, and everyone present had goosebumps, the truth in the words was true.
Cultivators can live for hundreds to thousands of years according to their cultivation, and the gap is quite large. If the two Taoist couples are not equal in strength, there will indeed be a situation where one party's face is still the same, and the other party's longevity is exhausted.
Xia Luoyi obviously understood the truth, so she continued: "Yes, my talent is just average, but Zhuang Dagongzi is a genius among people. When I become an old woman, your eldest son Zhuang is still living a very chic life, so we are not a good match at all, you still die of that heart. ”
"Xiaoyi, you can rest assured, as long as you become my Taoist companion, I guarantee that your cultivation will definitely be able to follow my pace. ”
Zhuang Shisan's words confirmed what Zhong Hou thought.
The other party's background is indeed unusual, otherwise it would be impossible to release such bold words.
At this moment, another group of people walked in outside the door of the mission pavilion.
When they saw the people clearly, the eyes of the people who ate melons suddenly lit up, and the discussion sounded again.
"Hey, Wei Junzhi and his doglegs are here. ”
"Why is it so early today?"
"I still have to think about it, he was the last to arrive yesterday, and he didn't even have a chance to say a word to Xia Meiren, so he must be unwilling. Today, naturally, I'll come early... ”
"But it's still a little later than Zhuang Thirteen. ”
As the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed.
Before Wei Junzhi could get closer, Zhuang Shisan stopped his way and said, "Wei Junzhi, if you don't stay at home and cultivate hard, why are you running here, be careful that your father knows about it and confines you." ”
Wei Junzhi replied disdainfully: "Cut... If you can come, why can't I come. I don't know if I'll be locked up, but I know that if your grandfather found out, he would have ripped off your pants and whipped you a few times. Good dogs don't get in the way, let one go... ”
After that, he bypassed Zhuang Shisan, and then conjured a cluster of roses out of nowhere, handed them to Xia Luoyi with both hands, showed a sunny smile, and said, "Xiaoyi, give it to you." The nine roses represent longevity, and they also represent my heart, and I hope you can accept them. ”
"Phew... Nine roses... You're really send-off... ”
Before Xia Luoyi could speak, another voice rang out outside the door.
"Du Ziteng is here... I don't know which of the melon-eating crowds sounded at the right time.
After that, several waves of people came in one after another.
They are all dressed in brocade clothes, handsome and extraordinary, and without exception, they are followed by a few dogs.
Zhong Hou also became a melon eater, but he was not idle, and the data was constantly ringing in his mind.
Then, Zhong Hou was once again stunned by these people's gorgeous data.
This clock Hou finally understood why Charlotte was so bothered.
There are seven or eight people here, all of whom are talented, equipped with luxurious equipment, and strong martial arts.
Although among these people, if you look at the data alone, Zhuang Thirteen is the most prominent, but the others are not far behind, and it is really hard to say who wins and who loses in the real fight.
So, there is no doubt that each of these people has a deep background.
The standard is rich and handsome.
And in the face of these people's pursuits, a weak woman with no background really doesn't know how to refuse.
If there is a background, such a beautiful girl will definitely not come to the front stage.
Zhong Hou subconsciously set his eyes on Xia Luoyi again.
Not to mention, it's really pretty.
Taking advantage of the fact that a group of rich and handsome people criticized each other and exposed each other's shortcomings, Zhong Hou asked Xia Luoyi in a low voice: "I listened to their conversation, it seems that I haven't known you for a long time, why are they all ... ”
Zhong Hou didn't know how to express the following words, but Xia Luoyi understood it in seconds, and said with a wry smile: "I also said before that the designated task of the sect that I received in the past two months is to arrange it to be here to be on the front stage. I just came here, but somehow, I was taken by these guys, and every day there were all kinds of tricks, which annoyed me. ”
"And what are you going to do?"
"I don't know. These are the second generation of cultivators, and I can't afford to offend any of them, but I don't like them, and I really don't know how to deal with them. Why don't you help me figure it out?"
The second generation is just a general term, and they may be the third, fourth, or even fifth or sixth generations. Anyway, they all have a common characteristic, that is, their fathers, grandparents, ancestors, or ancestors are the elders of the sect.
Xia Luoyi originally just said it casually, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this idea was feasible, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that only the one in front of her was the only way out.
It was as if she had found a life-saving straw all at once.
First, the second generation of cultivators has known her for a short time, and she still has the patience to pursue. Second, the second generation of cultivators earned a lot for her, and he had no time to think about it for the time being.
But when they lose patience, when they decide the winners, will they be so disciplined in the future?
With her as a weak woman with no power and low strength, these second generations of cultivators really want to use force on her, she doesn't even have a chance to resist, and she doesn't even have a way to cry afterwards.
As for the sweet words spoken by the second generation of cultivators, she would not believe it even if it was a punctuation mark.