Life may be unfair in the short term, but it will always be fair to look at it and go on.

—Epigraph

Dong Xiaokui pressed the Bifang bird at the Nantianmen, found the coordinates of the red moon elder, and lazily clicked the automatic search. After a while, I arrived at the marriage pavilion where the red moon elder was.

In front of the marriage pavilion, as usual, there was a girl wearing a red dress and a double-ring bun blocking the way, and this girl was the matchmaker.

Dong Xiaokui handed over the half of the red thread that was returned after the divorce to the matchmaker, and then desperately clicked the mouse to skip a lot of sympathy and encouragement from the matchmaker. handed over ten mythical coins and entered the marriage pavilion.

Red Yue Lao was reading a book in front of the case, Dong Xiaokui had a conversation with Red Yue Lao, and he also skipped a lot of comforting system language, and directly handed over fifty mythical coins to buy a marriage announcement here at Red Yue Lao.

Dong Xiaokui clicked on this recruitment announcement, thought about it for a while, and wrote in this recruitment announcement:

The goddess of war in the heavenly realm is worry-free, and today she is in the boudoir, seeking the heavenly heroes, tying the knot, and smiling proudly. If you are interested, please look at the conditions for recruiting relatives in front of the Yuelao Temple, on the tree.

Dong Xiaokui finished writing the announcement, and opened the conditions for recruiting relatives and filled them in one by one:

Condition 1: Gender, male, PK level is not lower than level 10, and there is no limit to the above.

Condition 2: Those who cause trouble, those who like to abuse, do not disturb, if they bother, they will be blacklisted, and they will be hunted down by the "Sanssouci Pavilion".

Condition 3: It is best to be a major cultivator or medical treatment.

Condition 4: Premarital property notarization must be carried out.

…….

Dong Xiaokui wrote four conditions, looked at them, and couldn't seem to think of anything else, but he just felt that these conditions always seemed to be missing something, and they seemed to be very empty.

She sat down in front of the computer and looked up at the wall clock, which was vaguely twelve o'clock in the dim light.

What else do you want to write?

Dong Xiaokui rubbed her sore temples, leaned back, and fell on the soft quilt. Rip off the headphones and everything is quiet again, except for the wall clock hands on the wall.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that I wanted to find someone who would never betray; Anyone who can turn around at any time can see him looking at him; People who will protect themselves at all times.

How stupid! Dong Xiaokui scolded herself, it is impossible to get it in reality, do you still want to get it in the game?

Games are just games, what dreams are there to talk about. I play games, how can I be played by games. The ending of the indistinguishable drama is very tragic.

Besides, the announcement of his marriage this time is only because there is a husband and wife task in the July Valentine's Month, and he can find a very valuable artifact.

Make money with equipment, get Dong Xiaohuai's affairs done as soon as possible, return to his hometown after graduation, work hard, have his own career, find an ordinary person, and live this ordinary life together.

This is the path I want to take, the trajectory of my future life. In this unreal game world, what else do you ask for so much? Compared with the last time with Chen Jiachuan, this marriage is just a more naked money relationship.

Yes, money relations.

Thinking of this, Dong Xiaokui sat up suddenly, and added another line to the column of recruiting relatives: Do more tasks and talk less. A game is a game, and reality is reality. If you're trying to bring the game to life, don't mess with it.

Before Dong Xiaokui sent it out, he wrote in this announcement: If you are sincere, please send me an email. I will reply in a timely manner, and I believe that your Excellency and I will have a brighter future together. Finally, don't bother.

After Dong Xiaokui finished writing this, she read it silently again, and thought it was very good. He handed over another twenty mythical coins to Yue Lao, and asked Yue Lao to send out this announcement.

And she automatically found her way, found the Heavenly Moon Old Temple, and hung the conditions for recruiting relatives on the Lianli tree.

Do all this, Dong Xiaokui watched [Oriental Channel] again, and sure enough, it exploded again:

Someone is saying: worry-free, this woman is ruthless and courageous enough.

Some people are also saying: A woman who is married for the second time is a tofu scum, who is interested.

…..

The list goes on and on.

Dong Xiaokui smiled on her lips, she already knew that this was the effect. But everything doesn't matter, now all I have to find is a partner.

Counting the time, she still has five days to choose a husband. I hope that in this "most mythical", there will be a collaborator you want.

Dong Xiaokui drove Bi Fangniao to the Heavenly God Prince Palace again, where he found his top box and put all the valuable equipment he had received from the previous divorce into it.

After doing all this, Dong Xiaokui withdrew from the "most mythical".

After a few seconds of jumping, the computer screen calmed down. The happiness and enmity just now instantly seemed like an experience in a previous life, and it was very unreal.

On the other side of the strait, I asked on Q: You are careless, worry-free. You actually issued a marriage announcement a few seconds after the divorce. What are you doing here, you.

Dong Xiaokui replied: The task of Valentine's Month, the top ten artifacts, I am determined to get it. So find a partner.

The other side of the strait replied with information: Huh! I forgot about it. The main thing is that in two months, I have to go home, so I don't pay attention. However, hearing you say this, it seems that I should also make a recruitment announcement, hahaha, maybe I will hook the god of 'Blue Sky Clouds'.

Dong Xiaokui saw her mention "Blue Sky and Bright Clouds", and couldn't help but think of this great god who dragged ancient texts, and secretly regretted that he was in the underworld and did not belong to the same camp as himself, otherwise, if he could tie the knot with him, there would be no couple in this "most mythical" who were their opponents.

It's a pity -

So Dong Xiaokui replied: Then your old man has worked hard. It's best to go back and make up for your knowledge of ancient texts, this brother is full of ancient texts.

The other side of the strait: Cut, the old lady will not marry this guy. It's you, if you can hook up with "Autumn Water Long Song", then it will be a good luck.

Dong Xiaokui lazily typed a line of words: That number is a dead number. Besides, I only ask for partners.

The Other Shore: Well, if I were in the same camp as you. If you really don't want it, I just went to Sister Guanyin to ask for the holy water to change gender.

Dong Xiaokui felt that talking to the other side of the strait was the most interesting thing, and even the originally gloomy heart brightened up a lot, she smiled lightly and replied: Come on, this girl doesn't like transsexuals. I'm a little tired today, so I'm going to go to sleep.

Before closing QQ, Dong Xiaokui saw the information on the other side of the strait: I won't say much to you, you have a good rest. You must have been aware of the gambling game with you. I made a lot of money this time, haha. Let's meet in two days, I won't stay long in the capital, I got my graduation certificate, and I went back to Guangdong. I pondered, I didn't see you, a dead woman, and the old lady was unwilling.

Dong Xiaokui looked at those sentences, thinking of the days with this shore and the other side, happy to be revenged. So I typed a word: OK.

Then she turned off the computer, and the room was so quiet that the clock was ticking, ticking, ticking. The roommates all fell asleep and breathed evenly. Zhou Zhenzhen occasionally whispered in her dreams.

Dong Xiaokui didn't want to wash either, so she was lying on the bed with her clothes, her stomach was empty, and there was a burning pain.

She rubbed her aching temples and sighed softly, not daring to think about Chen Jiachuan. Just thinking about Dong Xiaohuai's, calculating the equipment he got tonight, he rushed Ming'er to the Three Realms Market to set up a stall, and if he sold it, it would be enough to pay for three months. I finally felt a little more at ease.

Today, unlucky, there is finally one more comforting thing. Life may not be fair in the short term, but it will be fair to look at it calmly and work hard.

Dong Xiaokui comforted herself like this, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep.

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