"Hey candy! Right! Hi Candy! Tang Yulin was the first to react, urging Jiang Lao Lai to take out the dowry gift, but there were ten packs of special candy.

This is a Chinese custom, and you must sprinkle joy candy when you get married!

"Yes, yes, yes, and candy!" Jiang Laolai slapped his knees, commanded the family greeting team to besiege the city in a large circle, and reluctantly released the vehicle with candy.

The things prepared by Jiang Laolai were sufficient, and there were ten bags of candy, each of which had a front one.

Dozens of people threw them out as if they were throwing hidden weapons, and the crowd was busy picking up candy and stopped looking at them.

"It's like a wedding atmosphere!" Qiu Yue'er rubbed her face, the children all ate sweet sweets, and their dull faces instantly smiled.

"The third level, resign yourself to fate!"

The crowd gradually divided into a path, and a woman on crutches slowly walked towards the center of the crowd.

Behind the woman was a plate with three porcelain plates, each with a wooden skewer on its back.

"Marriage is destined, if you want to get married, you must pass the test of God, on these three wooden sticks, only one of them is written "good", and the other two wooden sticks are blank, which one do you choose? The woman said slowly.

The Mofeng clan has never intermarried with a foreign clan, but the population of the clan is decreasing year by year, and the matter between Jiang Xiaojie and Mengping is an opportunity.

What's more, the patriarch Zhuoya came forward to intercede, which made things turn around.

But the Mofeng people's usual rules have been broken, and there will always be some people who are unwilling to change.

The first two levels are just a formality, and you can release water!

The third level, "resigned to fate", is the most important!

Whether it is successful or not, it must be arranged by God, God says yes, then it is naturally feasible, God says no, no one can disobey!

Qiu Yue'er received distress signals from Jiang Laolai, Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Zhuoyi in turn, and knew what she should do.

"The one in the middle!" Whisper a secret message to Jiang Xiaojie!

This kind of test is simply forcing her to cheat!

Resigned?

It's almost as good as listening to her fate!

"I've chosen the middle one!" Jiang Xiaojie was hesitating in his heart, and suddenly someone pointed out, and immediately chose the middle one.

Anyway, he's lucky, and it's the same with either one!

"New Elder!" Patriarch Zhuoya stepped forward and saluted the woman next to the stone plaque.

"Patriarch!" The new elder returned the favor! His gaze stayed on Jiang Lao Lai, who was next to Patriarch Zhuoya, for a few seconds.

It turned out that when Jiang Xiaojie and Miss Mengping of the Mofeng clan were talking about marriage, Patriarch Zhuoya met with the new elder.

This new elder is the grandmother of today's bride.

It is also reasonable for grandma and grandma to meet.

Now in this situation, the Mofeng clan obviously also knows about Jiang Laolai's existence.

Then the welcoming party was led into a large square, which was already crowded with people, looking at everyone like monkeys.

"The Mofeng Clan did not intermarry with foreigners before, this is the first case!" I don't know who whispered.

The greeting team could only barely pull up a smile and wave to the onlookers, which was thick-skinned, thin-skinned and had long been ashamed to blush!

Look down at the sky or look up at the sky!

Anyway, they are not the groom's officials, so what do you want them to do?

Qiu Yue'er propped up her cheeks, smirked, and winked at a few curious children.

Is there something missing in this situation?

There were dozens of them, and hundreds of people on the opposite side looked at each other, and they didn't seem to be able to see each other.

Is this the third level?

Test the skin of the skin?

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