The wine followed Haruha to stand under the huge peach tree for a moment before entering the hall.

The layout in the Yuelao Hall is very antique, and the left wall is leaning against two large wooden bookcases, on which many books and bamboo slips are placed, all neatly placed.

Although it is very ancient, it is the kind of rich and magnificent, the main colors are mainly gold and red, and a red brocade curtain will be hung between each golden pillar supporting the top of the temple, and the curtain is embroidered with a peach blossom branch with buds to be released, which is the same as the clothes of the old moon.

Yue Lao was a little surprised to see the two bosses coming to him, but it was only for a moment, he looked at the two of them and smiled enchantingly.

Wine glared at him angrily and smiled.

Where is this old moon, it's simply a vixen.

Jiu secretly glanced at Qingyu and found that she didn't have any different colors, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time raised his chin slightly, thinking arrogantly.

Look, his little daughter-in-law won't be hooked up with such a bewitching slut.

Yue Lao saw this series of expressions in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, childish.

Then he laughed like a stealing cat.

"Dare to ask the girl's name~"

The voice hooked the tail note and was extremely seductive.

Qing Yu raised her eyes to look at him expressionlessly.

"Murong Qingyu."

The smell of alcohol was about to explode on the spot, but when he saw the little daughter-in-law with a cold face on the side, he swallowed his saliva, forget it, and then kill this thing when the business is done, and dare to seduce his daughter-in-law in front of him and kill him.

The wine stared at Yue Lao and said his name through gritted teeth.

"Wine."

Yue Lao's smile trembled, but fortunately, he still knew that he had to maintain his forced style, so he quickly took it back.

Carelessly, the left hand under the chin is pinched to the right wrist, the white skin stimulates the human senses, the fingers are slender, and the nails on the fingertips are slightly long, like peach petals.

"Oops, I just wrote the names of so many couples, and my hands hurt."

The tone is not flat, but it is obvious that the two of them will be embarrassed.

Qing Yu, who had been watching indifferently, pursed his lips, and opened his mouth when his eyes reached the wrist he was rubbing.

"Whining?"

“……”

“……”

Yue Lao immediately darkened half of his face, and he couldn't even maintain the smile on his face.

The wine is so cool in my heart, I originally wanted to go up and beat Yue Lao directly, the little daughter-in-law is really powerful.

"Tut-tut, Yue Lao, didn't I say it, I thought it was a girl when I first saw you."

simply learned the tone of the old man by ten by ten.

Fortunately, after each player enters the temple, if Yue Lao doesn't want to personally pull the red line, he can set the system to a virtual space to get married.

There will be a fake moon old in each virtual space, and the fake moon old will also pull the red line like the real moon old, and the system will directly copy the list to the marriage book after it is held, otherwise so many players will get married, and the old moon will not be busy to death.

As early as when the two entered the palace, Yue Lao knew their identities, so he deliberately met them in person, knowing that they were the first pair of bosses to get married in this game, and he was still a little surprised when he saw the real person.

"Heh, do you want to pull this red line anymore?"

The smile on Yue Lao's face was cold, and there was a slow threat in his eyes.

This time, Qing Yu smiled openly, raised his hand and rubbed his wrist into a fist.

The wine immediately understood, this was a sign that his daughter-in-law was going to fight, and if he didn't admit his mistake at this time, he would definitely be beaten very badly.

"Lao Tzu doesn't have much time to spend with you, either I will hold this red line for us right now, or, let Lao Tzu beat it up and then pull it, choose."

Yue Lao was stunned for a moment, as if he had never seen such a grumpy person, and started fighting without saying a word.

The smile on his face was a little more dangerous, and he secretly poked and poked to make it bad.

"Be honest, be careful that you never see the matchmaker again."

Hearing this, the smile that Yue Lao often hung on his face disappeared, and he looked at Qing Yu expressionlessly for a long time, and finally took out the red line, which was dazzling on his white hands.

Yue Lao didn't hand them the red thread directly, he sat on the dark sandalwood chair from beginning to end, but his presence never let people ignore it.

He looked directly at Qing Yu, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident, and his good-looking lips hooked up a smile again, which was his usual mask.

"Where's she?"

"Far away, close at hand."

The wine that couldn't be inserted on the side was whistling, and when Yue Lao was thinking about what Qing Yu said, he directly snatched the red thread in his hand.

Yue Lao quickly reacted and grabbed the part of the red line that he hadn't finished pulling, and dragged it so hard that he didn't even care if the red line cut his hand, during which his eyes kept looking at Qing Yu.

The wine also cut his hand because of his tug, but again, he didn't think to let go.

In this way, a tug-of-war about the ownership of the red line began.

"I'll bring her, you let go."

Yue Lao was quite satisfied with this answer, but he didn't let go immediately.

"Really?"

"Lie to you."

Yue Lao's newly rising hope was shattered by her words, and he almost let go, glaring at her resentfully.

"You."

Qing Yu didn't look at her and turned to leave.

Seeing this, the wine didn't care about any red lines, and hurriedly let go to chase Qingyu.

Jokes, the daughter-in-law is going to run away, and what kind of marriage is there, of course, you have to follow the little daughter-in-law.

Yue Lao thought that they didn't want this marriage anymore, and looked at the place where they left in a daze, the smile on his face became colder and colder, but his heart was even colder, and he was simply disheartened.

"Heh, I can't come back, I really can't come back, how can I ...... come back?"

He looked at the table blankly and muttered to himself.

Qing Yu came directly to the peach blossom tree at the entrance of the hall, and the peach petals were scattered from the branches like rain, and the pink carpet was spread under the tree.

After standing for a moment, many petals fell on her head.

Wine thoughtfully helped her remove the petals on her head and body, envying those players.

Qing Yu glanced at him, and the wine immediately gave her a well-behaved smile.

The little daughter-in-law finally saw him, so happy.

There were also a lot of petals on the wine's body, but he didn't care about the diligent stick Qingyu cleaning up.

Haruha took a step back and dodged his hand.

The light in the wine's eyes quickly dimmed, and he pursed his lips and silently withdrew his hand, which was a little pitiful.

Qing Yu glared at him angrily.

"I'm going to cast a spell to call the matchmaker out, don't make trouble."

Wine's eyes lit up instantly when he heard her explanation, and the smile on his face was silly.

“……”

Qing Yu glanced at him indescribably, then looked away at the peach tree.

She walked up to the peach tree and raised her hand to touch the brown trunk to feel the energy inside.

The lifespan of this peach tree is not 10,000 years, and the reason why it can grow so big and keep blooming is because it has soul power to nourish it.

And the source of this soul power is the soul of the matchmaker.

The producer is really idle, what kind of backstory do you have for a gunfight game, it's really beep.