(Thank you Wan'er for the tip!) Boom! ）

The liquor store has been very lively for the past two days. The proprietress had a happy event, and she was free of two days of drink money, but the demons and monsters in the magic capital were so greedy that they planted them in the shop one after another. It seems that they are ready to take root in this area and contribute to the prosperity of the liquor store.

"Hei Xiaoer, another pot of Xiangliu wine!" The pig-headed demon came with a snort, and beckoned again.

There was a new clerk in the shop, who was covered in black soil, although he was in human form, but from head to toe, even his skin and clothes were all black, like a person who had been dug out of the black mud.

"Okay." Even the earthy black clerk's face was dark, and he turned around to get the jar of Xiangliu Jiajiu, but found that the jar was completely empty. Suddenly, a large wine jar was thrown down from behind him and smashed straight to the back of his head! With one hand stretched out behind his back, he forcibly took the jar full of wine, put it down lightly, opened the red cloth cover at the mouth of the altar, filled a pot of wine, and sent it to the pig's head throne.

"Old barge, are you still angry with me?" Jiu Mingmei carried another big wine jar on her right shoulder, put it behind the counter, and lay on the counter by herself, holding her little cheeks and looking at him with a smile.

The dragon body of the old barge is too ostentatious, and it is naturally not convenient to walk in the magic capital. Fortunately, Lao Jie's immortal power has recovered well, and it is not a problem to fly and change his body. It's just that something happened when he transformed into a human form, because the dragon scales were too difficult to hide, and it took a lot of effort for the old man to turn into a tall man with a dragon skin and a whole body covered with beige scales.

Jiu Mingmei saw that it was ugly, so she volunteered to help. Na Cheng thought, the scales were pressed down, and the melanin that was easy to fade was hooked back. Well, a scorched young man, who seems to be even more ostentatious, is still the new juggler from Xiaoyang Kingdom.

"Not really." Lao Bao has always spoken little on weekdays, and he is either silent, or he bursts out a few words or half a sentence.

"Then why are you ignoring me?"

"I'm just thinking about a problem......" Lao Tie raised his head, his bright yellow eyes looking at her bright smile, and shook his head. Road. "Are you really going to marry that mortal?"

After returning to the wine shop and transforming the old man into a human form, Jiu Mingmei gathered Huaiyin, Fafa, Tian Cui and others together and held Feng Qianji's hand in public. Declared: "This man is the love of my heart. I hereby announce. He took me as his wife, and I took him as my husband. From now on, this god is also a god with a husband. ”

Blood Demon Huaiyin seemed to have expected it. stepped forward and patted Feng Qianji's shoulder: "Brother, hold on!" ”

Fa Fa rounded a pair of cat eyes, up and down Feng Qianji to the bottom of the whole, and couldn't help sighing: "It's good to give birth to a beauty, just let Lao Mei ...... stronger" Well, it originally wanted to use the word "waste", thinking about the strength of Lao Mei's fist and the brittleness of its own flesh, it bravely and decisively changed the word.

As soon as Tian Cuifu heard the news, he was first shocked, then disbelieving, and finally saw the ninth watch and His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince holding hands tightly, and suddenly cried "wow". Previously, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince came for the ninth watch, and Tian Cui took care of the ninth watch, and Tian Cui saw it in his eyes and envied it in his heart. The two of them have always been ambiguous, and there is no clear expression. As long as they don't get married for a day, as far as Tian Cui is concerned, there are opportunities.

But now, Her Royal Highness, whom she has admired for a long time, is about to fall into the hands of the Nine Watches, which is miserable and indescribable! Ferru...... I became the side concubine of His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, so that I could take care of His Royal Highness? Even if it's a concubine, a subordinate, or a rough girl! The words came out of my heart, rushed all the way to my throat, rushed to my mouth, and came out through the trembling mouth.

Jiu Mingmei glanced at her, her phoenix eyes were smiling, but she was cold and trembling all over. Tian Cui's mouth was no longer bald, and her eyes didn't dare to look at the two of them, she lowered her head and picked up her hair, and hurriedly said, "I, I, I...... It's time for me to give the bead god a bath! With that, she fled.

Fa Fa let her hold her and run wildly, let her throw herself into the sink, let her hands and paws scratch at its fur. Back in the room, the fat cat was wrapped in a sheet by Tian Cui and rubbed blindly, and the white hair all over her body was messy. Tian Cui's panicked and frightened face still had many tear stains, and she sighed again: "Woman, woman, woman......" After that, it stretched out its tongue, gently licked away her tears, and spat a few more mouthfuls on the ground: "Phew, it's salty!" ”

Tian Cui hugged him violently and cried profusely: "Bead God, you are still the best for me!" His Royal Highness is going to marry a wife, and he is still married to the ninth watch, what should I do......"

Fa Fa didn't know how long she had complained, but she knew that she was about to be suffocated to death in her arms, and when she was finally "released from prison", she sighed sadly: "My name is Fa Fa ......"

Jiu Mingmei has personally seen the wedding between mortal couples, pondering that it is just a form of empty heads, red silk hanging all over the sky, red lanterns are all over the house, red candlestickers are full of tables, and red happy words are full of door stickers, which is really not interesting. The news of marriage was announced, not to get any blessings, the two fell in love with each other, as long as they were satisfied, the blessings were all verbal, and they couldn't be counted at all.

However, Feng Qianji is a mortal, and he should care about some etiquette. Otherwise, if you directly strengthen him in the middle of the night, you will lose the demeanor of a god, right?

Feng Qianji held her hand in reverse, tightly, really. In front of everyone, he smiled and said, "I should say the words of asking for relatives." Now this opportunity has been snatched by Mei'er, and after two days, I will supply Mei'er with a wedding. I promise, Mei'er will marry me in a beautiful way! ”

Among the crowd, the only one who did not express his opinion was Lao Fu. He only looked at Feng Qianji, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say anything, so he went to work in the wine shop. This is two days, and I don't say much, and I don't do much with my expressions. Jiu Mingmei was bored, he used to be taciturn, but he had never been gloomy to this point. Could it be her marriage, he is really not satisfied?

"Are you really going to marry that mortal?"

"I love him." Jiu Mingmei nodded and chuckled.

"Do you know what love is?" The old man asked.

"Love, naturally, is to be with him, can't be separated, can't let go."

"So......" the old man looked at her steadily, "what about Dongjun?" In Xiao Jiuzi's heart, where will Dongjun go? Can you really forget about him? Can you really put the past **** into water? ”

(To be continued.) )