Chapter 7: The Young Matchmaker
"Because you're uglier than me, if that girl can take a fancy to you, it's a good girl." Shen Yan said with a slight sideways face.
Mu smiled and glanced at the passers-by on the side, trotted to Shen Yan's side and deliberately approached Shen Yan: "Then I'm sure, you can't find a partner in your life, don't think about becoming an immortal." ”
"As long as you're alive, you have to help me," Shen Yan stretched out his hand to push away Mu Yan's smiling face and said, "Talk less and do more." ”
"Hey, I know, I'm going to help you find a matchmaker, find a girl." Mu said with a smile, and with white eyes, Shen Yan walked towards the small courtyard not far ahead.
Shen Yan looked at Mu Yanxiao's running posture, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Although this guy is greedy for money, he is quite reliable in doing things." As he spoke, he walked in the direction where Mu Yanxiao had run.
Mu Yanxiao stopped in front of the small courtyard, cleared his throat with nervousness, and asked, "Is there anyone?" ”
"Who?"
A very unfriendly female voice came out of it, Mu Yanxiao turned his face to look at Shen Yan who was walking towards this side in fright, and said in his throat: "Who am I, I am also.. I can't tell. ”
"Who are you, you can't tell yourself?"
Mu smiled embarrassedly.
The next moment, the door was opened, and the man's face entered Mu Dark's line of sight.
"Are you a matchmaker?" She looked at the young girl in front of her in surprise and asked timidly.
The girl nodded: "Yes, I am a matchmaker within a radius of 100 miles, how.. Weird, isn't it? ”
Mu smiled and hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, just now I thought it was an old matchmaker, but I didn't expect you to be so young." ”
"People say my voice is old." The girl patiently replied, "Don't say it, it's the first time I've seen a young man come to find his daughter-in-law by himself." ”
"Well, do you have a good girl here? It's the suave, empathetic, and doesn't care about a lot of things, preferably the kind .." Mu Yan pursed his lips with a smile and said, "Don't be afraid of ghosts, it's better to have immortal fate." ”
"Not afraid of ghosts? Got a fairy fate? The girl repeated, looking up and laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Mu Yan smiled and was stunned.
"What are you asking for, aren't you afraid of ghosts? Immortal? The girl laughed and said.
"I'll change my meaning, that is," Mu smiled and pondered, shook his hand slightly, and said, "Those who believe in gods and ghosts." ”
"Is there a difference?" The girl had a mockery on her face.
Mu Manxiao's expression gradually became embarrassed, he straightened up and shook his head, "It's no difference." ”
"Are you a cultivator?" The girl asked casually.
"It's not." Mu smiled and shook his head slightly.
"No," the girl repeated, stepping over the threshold and holding Mu Yanxiao's shoulder with one hand, "Then why are you making this request, wasting my time?" Or, play me? ”
"I didn't mean that, actually," Mu Yanxiao gently pushed away the girl's hand, and half-reversed pointed at Shen Yan who was standing not far away: "I helped him find a partner, he is an immortal cultivator." ”
The girl followed the direction pointed by Mu Dian and saw Shen Yan standing in front of the wall with a graceful demeanor and deliberately turned her face, and smiled: "The son you are referring to does have the style of an immortal cultivator." ”
"A lot of people say that." Mu smiled uncomfortably.
In the past six months, as long as a woman who has seen Shen Yan has put on this expression, especially the feeling of being ridiculed, Mu Yanxiao has long been used to it.