On the fifth day back to Yanjia Village, the whole village became a sea of red, and Yanzhao and Lu Yuanxing got married.

There are too many invitations to be sent out.

On Yanzhao's side, the hundreds of families in Yanjia Village are not mentioned for the time being, and all the people in the surrounding four or five villages who have been treated by Yanzhao have heard the news of Yanzhao's marriage and can be psychologically prepared for the benefactor to be a man, and they have come to the door to ask for invitations.

Then there is Count Richard, and the samurai counts as one reads(); The system and I are brothers. The Wang family counts as one. Liu Haoran listed a separate one.

On Lu Yuanxing's side, the executives in the Lu family who can talk, plus private friends, such as Hebei Beiguo, such as Qiao Chongsheng.

All things add up, this wedding banquet can be regarded as the largest banquet in Yanjia Village in decades.

Early in the morning, as the village head, Yan Cheng Branch began to call around, which ones went to the back kitchen to help, which ones went to decorate the venue, and which ones went to greet the guests......

Without such a magical ability, Yan Zhao would still be the same Yan Zhao even if he became an ordinary person. No one else dared to underestimate him. In the past, he had his own ability and broke into the Ming Hall. And now his daughter-in-law is a well-known and wealthy businessman, and the friends he has made are either well-known at home or powerful. Not to mention that there are still two big killers in the Dragon King Temple, Chi He and Princess Kunxing.

This man's heart! It's all meat, not to mention, Yan Zhao was originally watched by the older generation in Yanjia Village. Besides, although Yan Zhao has not done much for Yanjia Village directly, the people who can't bear Yanjia Village have indeed received tangible benefits from Yan Zhao. In the past, it was Wang Youyuan who built roads and docks for the village. Now that Yan Zhao has returned from the capital, he has begun to send people to invest in Yanjia Village, and he wants to build Yanjia Village into a tourist fishing village. Even the government has begun to tilt its policies towards Yanjia Village.

These two points alone are enough.

So now that Yanzhao is married, it is reasonable for the people of Yanjia Village to be so excited.

It looks like the time is almost up, and the guests are basically there. After talking to Liu Xingyin for a while, when he returned home, he was about to push the door and enter, but he heard Qiao Chongsheng's voice from inside.

"Yuanxing, have you really decided to be with that Yan Zhao?" Qiao Chong stared at Lu Yuanxing's face deadly. Said unwillingly.

"Hmm!" Lu Yuanxing frowned slightly and nodded. He didn't understand what Qiao Chongsheng was thinking in his heart.

"Far away, in fact, I'm also-" Qiao Chongsheng took half a step in the direction of landing Yuanxing, his eyes full of struggle.

"Enough!" Lu Yuanxing suddenly interrupted Qiao Chongsheng's words, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. "I'm inviting you to my wedding today, and I don't want any accidents or anything else to be said. Now please get out! ”

"I-" Qiao Chongsheng looked at Lu Yuanxing's appearance, his heart was pinched, his face was innocent, but he still didn't continue to entangle, maybe when the balance in his heart tilted to the side of power, there were already two parallel straight lines between him and Lu Yuanxing. Although he knew that in Lu Yuanxing's heart, I was afraid that there would not be a place for him in the first place.

But what is Yan Zhao now? He is no longer a commendable feast master, and without that idea, he is just an inconspicuous part of a run-down fishing village. Look at it! How long will those relationships built on his transcendent skills last!

Qiao Chongsheng could only grit his teeth and say, "If one day, you regret it, just come to me!" As soon as he finished speaking, when he turned around and walked out, who knew that as soon as he pulled them away, he would smile at the banquet. Qiao Chongsheng suddenly froze his body. Immediately, I heard Yan Zhao staggeringly say.

"Mr. Qiao, I see that your eyebrows are encroaching on the hall, your earlobes are narrow, your chin is sharp, your Tiancang is collapsed, and your cheekbones are thin—"

"What do you want to say?" Listening to the other party picking on his appearance, his face twitched.

"Do you know what this kind of physiognomy means in physiognomy?" Speaking of this, Yan Zhao paused, ignoring the swelling green tendons on Qiao Chongsheng's head, and continued: "This means that his master is unkind, although he is rich and noble, he is destined to be poor and destitute for the rest of his life!" ”

"You-" Listening to Yan Zhao's words, Qiao Chongsheng suddenly became angry. I love you, fool. Watching Yan Zhao raise his eyebrows and look at the roof, he looked like he was ignoring it, and he fiercely suppressed the anger in his heart, and then pushed Yan Zhao away and walked out.

Looking at Qiao Chongsheng's menacing back, Yan Zhao snapped the door shut.

The gap in identity has never been a big problem for Yan Zhao. Even if you don't have the identity of an immortal cultivator. But what was imprinted in his mind was still there. It's just a face, it's very simple.

Looking at Lu Yuanxing's rather helpless eyes, Yan Zhao shrugged his shoulders and calmly encircled Lu Yuanxing in his arms. Then he chirped and kissed Lu Yuanxing's mouth in the corner.

"Get out! The wedding is about to begin. ”

"Good!" Facing this person's warm eyebrows, Lu Yuanxing couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and said softly.

The venue of the wedding was in the open space outside the ancestral hall of Yanjia Village.

The pastor stands on the platform that has been built. Whispered chanting. The wedding march sounded all around. Yan Zhao took Lu Yuanxing's hand and slowly walked to the pastor, making a lifelong promise: love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, and love him as himself. Whether the other person is sick or healthy, rich or poor, he will always be loyal to him until he leaves the world—

Exchanging rings, ten fingers interlocked, and before they could look at each other affectionately, an apple tied with a red thread appeared between the two.

I only heard Liu Haoran holding a long pole and said cheaply: "Come, two grooms, bite it!" I'm going to finish eating! ”

"Bite, bite!" There was a chorus of echoing voices from below. Okay! This is where the newcomers start to stir up.

The two glanced at each other, both with helpless faces. Lu Yuanxing hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and took the lead in biting the apple in front of him.

Liu Haoran, who was controlling the long pole, naturally wouldn't let him bite it so easily, and raised the long pole in his hand, and the apple suddenly moved up.

Lu Yuanxing subconsciously raised his chin, and the next moment, a touch of warmth hit the corner of his lips.

Yan Zhao looked at Lu Yuanxing's slightly glaring eyes, his eyes were full of smiles, hugged the other party's waist, and slowly pried his lips open.

No matter how the people in the audience coaxed, no matter how embarrassed Qiao Chongsheng's eyes, no matter how depressed Liu Haoran threw down the long pole in his hand.

At this moment, the two only had each other in their eyes.

When the crowd dispersed, it was already late at night.

Lu Yuanxing lay on the bed, letting the person on his body put his hand into his shirt, and raised his hands and feet from time to time to cooperate with the other party to slowly strip him naked with his mouth. Raise your head and let the man suck/suck his Adam's apple. Finally, he put his arms around this guy's neck, wrapped them around his waist, and collided with him as desperately as he wanted.

Lu Yuanxing only needs to hum a few casually to arouse this person's rapid breathing, even if he can't be on top, he can still control the rhythm on the bed, such as now, a slight contraction, doesn't the person on his body leak out?

Lu Yuanxing lazily collapsed in this person's arms, looking at the head buried in his chest with polished eyes, the crisp/numb feeling swept through his nerves, and he was thinking about pushing away this fatal feeling, and the next moment he felt that the things in his body rose again.

Hmm-Lu Yuanxing tilted his head. The man turned over and lay on the quilt.

All right! He admits that he has not yet been able to control this.