Chapter 236: Note Lonely Life (Second Update)

The two sat silently by the river, speechless for a long time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man's heart was cold, and his hands were trembling.

"You, what wish have you made?" the old man covered his heart, thinking that the emperor had succeeded in extending his life for thirty days. Now it's not even a small wish.

Ye Shizhou's face was extremely ugly: "I want to grow a beard." ”

The old man had a stubble in his throat and looked at her little white face.

Inexplicably, he didn't want to ask about wishes anymore.

Ye Shizhou got up, and the people around him pointed at the old and the young, how many sins did he have to do to not even put a lantern out?

"Liars. Ye Shizhou scolded angrily, turned his head and left.

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, just as Ye Shizhou didn't know what to do.

But I didn't know that I had really escaped.

With Ye Shizhou's usual habits, it was impossible not to beat him. Now that he has been spared a beating, he just feels a faint spiritual power from him.

The so-called heavenly hearing is just that the mental power is strong to a certain height, and the chance of the dream coming true is greater.

"Lao Tzu is your ancestor, you don't grow a beard every day, just your little thing, it's not enough to stuff your teeth...."Ye Shizhou complained silently. For juniors, this kind of juniors with gray hair and beards, it is very difficult for her not to kill him.

After all, there are still twelve lanterns between them.

Let's keep that in mind for now.

Ye Shizhou ate a bowl of rice balls on the side of the road, and she has always disliked such meatless vegetarian food. It's just that I suddenly remembered the Lantern Festival that Zhou made for her last year.

Ye Shizhou was a little helpless, and he was still haunted by last year's wishes.

"Thousands of miles of marriage are involved, come and come. Don't miss it when you walk by. If you want to know who your favorite other half is, let's take a look and know. The shouts of beating gongs and drums shocked Ye Shizhou's heart.

has long left Uncle Ye who guarded the door for her behind.

Ye Shizhou squeezed forward with his calves, and threw out those who couldn't squeeze it.

"Ten pennies, you can't buy it, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't be fooled! See? Our thousand-mile marriage is a thread, and it all depends on fate." The middle-aged man pointed to the red rope behind him, about the thickness of his fingers, twisted into a rope.

There were slightly more than twenty ropes entwined together, and there was a thick board in the middle, and the threads passed through a round hole in the middle. The other side was obscured by a curtain, like a small dark room.

"It's a game, if you're interested, you can try it. The middle-aged man preached everywhere, and seeing that many sons were eager to try, the little girl seemed to be a little worried. Then he also opened his mouth to say a few words.

"The girls can stand inside the curtains, and we have numbers on both ends of each rope. When the time comes, every little boy will show the number, if the girl doesn't want to say it, let's not say it. How?" The middle-aged man spoke softly, which added a bit of confidence to the girls.

If you are not satisfied, you don't need to light it up. If you're really satisfied, then it's a different story.

A group of people signed up, and the man stepped forward directly with a red rope in his hand. After the women entered the curtain, they held the red rope with a shy and excited face.

The middle-aged man made the last calculation, but found that there was a difference between the male and female sides.

"Girl, come in and try it. As long as ten cents, how about only ten cents?" the middle-aged man was anxious. These men and women were more than forty people. If there is one person missing, there is a bye, and it cannot be carried out. Now at a glance, Ye Shizhou is an unmarried woman.

After all his tongue, Ye Shizhou was unmoved.

"That's it, don't take any money. No money!" the middle-aged man said with a dry mouth, and before he could say this, Ye Shizhou got into it himself.

Is.... Properly very.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and then focused on looking for the last person.

At the beginning, Ye Shizhou was already standing inside, and the corners of his mouth drooped, and his patience had reached the zero point.

"Let's go. Girls, all you need to do is choose your own thread. Tightened, tightened, if we are willing to pull out, how can we pull out? If not, we will remember the number in our hands. The man was a little apprehensive.

In fact, only by pulling it out can it achieve the original meaning, if it is all hidden and choked, I am afraid that after playing this round, no one will take it next time.

The girls picked up the line one after another, and many of them were rich ladies. It's just that they're all masked.

Ye Shizhou pulled at will, tense. Hey, the other side seems to be struggling too.

Ye Shizhou frowned, and suddenly used a little strength. But I don't want to, and the other side seems to be energetic.

The people next to him slowly tightened the thread in their hands, but Ye Shizhou's feet were slightly open, silently exerting force.

It is not until finally all the threads are pulled tight from both sides that the threads slowly spread out. Everyone could already clearly see the red rope in the round hole parting.

It's just that no one noticed that two of them were closed very tightly.

"Okay, girls who are willing to come out, we just need to put the thread in the gap under the bottom and we can move it out. The middle-aged man commanded on the sidelines, trying to get everyone to come out with a couple or two.

Ye Shizhou continued to exert his strength...

The girl inside looked at the number in her hand carefully, thought for a moment, and then put it down one by one.

As soon as the thread was loosened, the sons over there understood.

In a short time, it was surrounded by people. The girls' eyes wandered in the hands of everyone, and there was also a girl with a veil covering her face who went up to leave a message for one of them.

That's what pushed the atmosphere to its apex.

The boy blushed as soon as he appeared, and after a cursory remark, he retreated.

At this point, all the red strings have been loosened. Only Ye Shizhou pulled to his side with all his strength.

The red rope is extremely tight, and the red rope is clearly seen in the center of the round hole like a tug-of-war.

The middle-aged man's eyelids jumped, these two don't want money for nothing, it's really....

Shen Ce's face darkened, this is the first time that someone dares to compete with me!!

"Father-in-law, let's have a thousand miles of marriage. It's not a line of drag... If you're like this, you'll beat the singles. When the middle-aged man saw Shen Ce's hand dragged out tightly, he felt shocked.

Suddenly, there was a force inside.

Shen Ce's footsteps stood in a figure of eight, and the back of his hand was almost covered with green tendons.

The middle thread was a little hot, and the round hole in the middle was creaking with the rope.

On the contrary, there were more and more onlookers, and they all sat and watched this marriage line and play as a figure in a tug-of-war competition.

The middle-aged man almost jumped to his feet, Nima. What the hell are you trying to do!!

"Childe, this is the marriage line, can we let go?

The man was about to cry, where did all these freaks come from?

The slender red ropes were still pulling at each other, and the small strands of red threads in the middle were puffing, as if they were about to break.

Bang!

The red line actually pierced the wooden hole in the middle, and the thick wooden board fell to the ground with a clatter.

The red rope also snapped open, and Shen Ce took a few steps back sharply.

"Something special! Thousands of miles of marriage are linked, Lao Tzu asked you to pull the line, who let you tug the war!!" The stall owner roared in collapse.

Everyone looked confused. What about the good thread?

(To be continued.) )