On May 20, the grains of summer crops such as Xiaoman and wheat began to be full, but they were not yet ripe.

On this day, it is the great day of the flood famine, the first rich man in the flood famine, the first powerful man in the flood famine, and the uncrowned king of the flood famine, Chengdong City God, is getting married!

On the main cities of each station, each game region, and all kinds of high-rise buildings, banners are either hung or ribbons are floating, and "520, Dawn Century Wedding in the East of the City" is printed on it.

The entire Flood Desolation players know about this, of course, not many people receive invitations, but the wedding is finally scheduled to be held in the Julu Plain, and there are even more onlookers than when the Tianzhu is beaten!

Everyone wants to see what the wedding of the richest character of the game will look like!

The wedding is scheduled to begin at 5:20 a.m. At this precise time, Chenxi will be sent to the wedding venue in Julu Plain, and Chen Dong will untie the red curtain of the sedan chair, it is now 4:30, and the divorce ceremony has officially begun, and there are still fifty minutes.

The loess of the Julu Plain has been paved with a layer of green grass, a piece of green, full of vitality. A high platform of thousands of square meters was built in the middle of the room, and it was covered with white lilies. A red carpet stretches from the front of the platform to the bottom of the steps of the platform, all the way outward, until it is a flower garden, a distance of 100 meters.

There are gorgeous flowers on both sides of the red carpet, which is a "flower road" that Chen Dong will walk on his back to the morning light.

Outside the flower road, there is a crowd of onlookers, the onlookers are very conscious, not too close, nor on the high platform, just watching from a distance.

Chen Feng stood on the high platform, at this time, just him, and Invite Yue and the fat three stood on the high platform, Chen Feng is a score, he is a high hall, just worship, the fat will follow him anyway, as for Invite Yue, her sisters are all on the side of Chenxi, and Invite Yue herself is not very funny, so she stayed with Chen Feng.

"Ah, I'm going to be a high-ranking officer." Chen Feng said with emotion.

Invite Yue glanced at him: "Can't you say 'Dong is getting married'?" Today he is the protagonist! ”

"Hehe, we two brothers, who is with whom, except that the wife can't sleep together, and the child can't help give birth, anything." Chen Feng hugged Ying Yue to his body, and said with a wicked smile: "Girl, do you want to give birth to your grandfather?" ”

"Go." Invite Yue retreated from Chen Feng, her face was slightly red, and she said, "Millions of people below are watching, you are embarrassed." ”

Chen Feng glanced at the millions of soy sauce players who came to watch under the high stage, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, in the future, when you get married, you will have to come to the whole wilderness, whoever doesn't come, whoever is old will cut whom!" Oh, by the way, you have now turned on the war paints, and you are a real quasi-saint, in other words, what is the difference between a real quasi-saint and a quasi-saint strength like us? ”

Invite Yue shook her head and said: "Actually, there is not much difference, like your current strength, only a little worse than me, plus combat experience, I may not be able to win you, the quasi-saint has the power of the quasi-saint, it takes time to accumulate to become more and more powerful, my quasi-saint power has not reached a certain level, for the time being, I don't know, you open the war paint, you will know." ”

"Hmm. It's almost time. Dong Na mix. Well, that guy hasn't arrived yet? ”

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Above the sky, several people flew in, and the leader was dressed in a big red robe, wearing a champion hat, beaming, and was our bridegroom's official.

accompanied by the groom's official flying, there were also Hua Shao and a group of good-looking female players.

A group of people landed in front of Chen Feng, Chen Dong adjusted the hat on his head and glared at Chen Feng.

Chen Dong originally wanted to have a Western-style wedding, but Chen Feng insisted on it, so he came to a Western-style combination, and Chen Feng also insisted that Chen Dong and Chenxi wear traditional wedding clothes and worship the church.

Chen Dong knew Chen Feng's thoughts, that is, he wanted to be a high-ranking hall! But this red-robed champion hat really made Chen Dong very unhappy.

"Hey, what's the stare at? The guests are about to arrive, so stand up for me and greet them. Chen Feng smiled, looked at the sky, and a disciple who came with him also began to set up seats on both sides of the red carpet on the high platform.

Hua Shao stood on the side of the high platform, holding a piece of parchment in his hand, and also looked up at the sky.

People flew in the sky one after another, Hua Shao looked at the people who came, and shouted at the top of his voice: "The master of a gate is the first to kill, the deputy master of the door Wang Wudao, the night is fascinated, the deputy hall master of the Red Stick Hall does not explain, and the wine of Agu is ......."

"Congratulations."

Chen Feng stipulates that all the VIPs who come to congratulate him, in addition to giving the bride and groom a red envelope, they must also give him this red envelope.

Anyway, he calculated to make a lot of money.

"The cheap god of the legend of the owner of the West Cheap Gate, the deputy master of the West Gate Xiaoqing, the breeze is scattered."

"Congratulations."

Although there was a gap in the past, today is Chen Dong's big day, and the grievances are put aside for the time being, and a disciple still warmly beckons them to sit down, of course, provided that there are two red envelopes.

"The general of the women's gate, the butterfly dance of the deputy master to the ......"

"One side of the door is the main side of the door and the other side is ......"

"Brother Bigu, the master of the Chrysanthemum Gate, arrives at ......"

"Montaki's Steel Egg to ......"

"Mr. Guigu Gongjin arrives in ......"

The guests arrived one after another, most of them were the masters of the various sects of the Flood Wilderness, as well as Chen Dong Chenxi's friends, but none of the NPCs came.

It's already dawning, dawn is coming, except for NPCs, the guests are basically there, and there are still a few minutes, it's 5:20.

Chen Dong and the others all looked at the east, where was a group of people flying towards this side, these people were all dressed in red, the number was about eight million, and the 100,000 red stick cousins led by Feng Xiaoxiao, the master of the Red Stick Hall, were on the side. At the front of the crowd, there was a sedan chair, carried by a gun, a long time, a dragon, and a wolf brother, followed by several beauties on both sides, Bai Jingjing, Lailai, Sister E, Xi Ji, Okuzhen Nami and others.

"It's coming, the sedan chair is coming!"

Chen Dong muttered to himself, but he was stunned on the spot, the city god who has always been a bamboo in his chest, faced with his wedding, also had a brain.

Chen Feng raised his feet, suddenly thought of other people's red robes, put his feet down again, and said with a smile: "Don't go to uncover the sedan chair yet." ”

Chen Dongcai smiled shyly, jumped a few times, and landed on the rose garden at the end of the red carpet.

Yigun and the others also dropped the sedan chair on the flower garden, and Yigun said with a smile: "Brother Dong, there is still one minute, we can give you accurate time." Hey, 520, good intentions. ”

"Thank you, brothers." Chen Dongxin became inexplicably nervous, holding a golden wedding scale in his hand, and silently calculating the time in his heart.

Five twenty o'clock!

It's here!

Chen Dong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly took the wedding scale to open the sedan chair curtain: "Sister Xi." ”

Chenxi sat in the sedan chair, with a phoenix crown and a red hood on his head, and walked out of the sedan chair under the traction of Chen Dong, Chen Dong turned around and squatted down and carried Chenxi on his back.

With a shot and a wave of his hand, the eight million red-clothed players flew into the sky, lined up in a tiled red cloth, dawn was approaching, and the sky was white, but these eight million people spread out, almost covering the sky, covering the light, and making the ground dim.

Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand, and the 100,000 brothers of the Red Stick Hall were divided into 50,000 each, lined up on both sides of the flower road.

Chen Dong was still carrying the morning light on his back, standing in place, waiting for something.