In a church, a white-bearded priest with a Bible turned to Bei Mingyu and asked, "Will you marry this woman in front of you?" Love her and be faithful to her, whether she is poor, sick or disabled, until she dies. Would you like to?"

Bei Mingyu nodded and said, "I do!" “

Looking at Dongfang Bai in a white wedding dress, Pastor Whitebeard asked, "Are you willing to marry this man in front of you?" Love Him and be faithful to Him, whether he is poor, sick or disabled, until he dies. Would you like to?"

Dongfang Bai also nodded and said, "I do!" “

Hearing the bride's words, Father Whitebeard, with a professional smile, said, "According to the authority given to me by the Holy Scriptures, I declare you husband and wife. God's testimony, people cannot be separated, please exchange tokens between husband and wife! ”

After exchanging rings and giving the Water Ring Nanya to Dongfang Bai, Bei Mingyu hugged her and walked outside, according to last night's plan, they will visit Las Vegas in the next week, and then leave here after getting the identity and travel the world!

In the following week, they went to the Las Vegas Strip, watched the Bellagio Music Fountain show, and rode the High Roller Ferris wheel, which can be said to be quite presumptuous.

And Bei Mingyu, who has no concept of money, has realized the benefits of having money, in Las Vegas, the capital of crime, as long as you have money, you can buy anything, including human life!

A week later, Bei Mingyu got his and Dongfang Bai's green cards from Holder, not only shook his head, Halder was really trouble-free, and directly applied for himself a Chinese-American identity, and his household registration was in Nevada, even if the police went online, they could search for the identities of the two of them.

With his identity in hand, Bei Mingyu didn't want to stay in Las Vegas anymore, and after washing tens of millions of dollars from the casino as travel expenses, he went around the world with Dongfang Bai.

As for the casino, they haven't encountered it, it's only tens of millions, and the reputation of the casino is much more valuable than him, not to mention that Bei Mingyu still has money from several casinos, and it is even less important for those casinos.

More than two months later, Bei Mingyu, who came down from the Eiffel Tower, bought an international news magazine from a magazine stand on the side of the road.

Just yesterday, Stark's guy went to Afghanistan for an arms show and came back from an attack, no one was killed, no corpse was seen, the entire American army in Afghanistan was about to go crazy, that night, they attacked six Afghan Taliban bases in a row, the result was not said in the magazine, but Bei Mingyu knew that it was not until Stark himself developed Mark1 to escape from the base of the terrorist organization, he was discovered by a helicopter soldier at the American military base, and returned to human civilization.

Seeing Bei Mingyu casually throwing the magazine into the trash can on the side, Dongfang Bai asked, "Aren't you going to save him?" ”

In the past, Bei Mingyu had revealed to her that he wanted to accept Stark as the second apostle, and now that he was in trouble, isn't this a good opportunity?

"Stark's temperament is too arrogant, and it would be good for him to grind it with the terrorist organization."

The corners of Bei Mingyu's mouth curled, and he smiled: "Let's think about where we are going to play tomorrow, this is much more interesting than discussing the poisonous mouth Stark." ”

Speaking of playing, Dongfang Bai directly threw Stark's affairs behind, let the man worry about these troublesome things, just follow him.

Holding a travel guide, Oriental White flipped through a page full of lavender pictures and said, "How about Provence?" It's the most famous lavender in the world! ”

"Absolutely."

Bei Mingyu nodded, he was not interested in lavender, but he heard that the wine in Provence was good, so he could buy some and try it when the time came.

Well, it seems that fat oranges also love to drink, but you can buy more!

A month later, at an underground winery in Provence, Bei Mingyu asked Fat Tangerine to swallow all the wine he had made into his stomach, and patted him on the head, and Fat Tangerine's very skillful mouth opened and spit out a large pile of dwarven gold coins.

These gold coins are all the trophies that Bei Mingyu got after they slay the dragon in Middle-earth, although half of the gold coins have become the rations of the dragon chain, but there are still a lot of the rest in the belly of the fat orange, it can be said unceremoniously, the fat orange is definitely the richest cat in the world!

Fat Tangerine sat on Bei Mingyu's shoulder with a bottle of wine in his mouth, and drank the wine with a grunt, Bei Mingyu was a little speechless, he loved to drink because there were few impurities in the wine, it was easy to digest, and the wine was originally the essence of the grain, and it had a lot of energy, so he would love to drink, but Fat Tangerine was not the same thing at all, he drank purely because he liked the taste of wine, in his words, that is, the wine tastes good.

Bei Mingyu guessed that fat orange drinking should be like a child drinking milk, and different types of alcohol are different flavors of milk, after all, Bei Mingyu didn't know what the taste of the Yuandevouring Beast was like.

Back at the hotel, the cloak on Bei Mingyu's body automatically changed into a black trench coat, revealing a resolute face.

"You and Fat Tangerine went to steal wine again?"

Wearing red gauze pajamas, Dongfang Bai, who was leaning on the sofa, looked at a fashion magazine, and couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw Bei Mingyu and them coming in through the window, since he came to Provence, this guy has been running out every once in a while, I don't know how much winery wine he has moved with Fat Orange, for this reason, the local police have already checked them!

"Hehe, there's no way, the owner of that winery is too stubborn, he won't sell it anyway, otherwise I wouldn't be like this!"

Sitting next to Dongfang Bai, Bei Mingyu touched her smooth thighs and said with a smile: "Do you want to have a cup to taste, it still tastes very good." ”

"Can you like the bad taste?"

Dongfang Bai rolled her eyes, picked up her hand, and the wine cabinet not far away was opened by a pair of invisible big hands, and a red wine glass with a big belly and a wide mouth in it slowly flew in and stopped in her hand, "Pour!" ”

Taking out a bottle of wine from the storage space, Bei Mingyu poured some into her wine glass, and said, "Taste, this is what I took from the wine cabinet in the winery owner's winery, not in his wine cellar." ”

After shaking the glass, Dongfang Bai sniffed it carefully and asked, "The fragrance of black cherries, as well as the aroma of blackcurrants, is it the wine produced by Château Latour?" ”

"Yes!"

Bei Mingyu squinted and nodded, and said with a smile: "The old man didn't know where to get a bottle of wine, I looked at it, it has been put for more than forty years, but it's not cheap!" ”

"But it's cheaper for you little thief!"

Hearing Bei Mingyu's words, Dongfang Bai took a sip of the wine in the glass again, and couldn't help laughing, she didn't like to drink, but under the influence of Bei Mingyu, her taste of wine also reached the level of a master, no way, the monk's five senses are far beyond ordinary people, like the taste of the wine produced by different wineries, many tasters need to taste it carefully to distinguish that wine is produced by that winery, but these problems are just a piece of cake for Dongfang Bai, a slight taste, you can guess almost.