Ma Niangniang, also known as Shouxian Niangniang, did not receive any official errands in the divine realm, because she was proficient in winemaking, she was accepted by the queen mother, lived in Yaochi, and made a wine-making fairy.

This is Feng You's face full of doubts when he heard the water god talk about "Ma Girl", so he whispered a brief introduction to her.

"How do you know that?"

But after listening to his introduction, Meng Liao did not suddenly understand, but asked him.

God knows when it began, and all the tenants of the apartment looked very familiar with the wind, and gave her a reputation of not being close to women.

In the heavens and on the ground, in the demon world and the demon world, countless women threw themselves into their arms, but this person refused to be thousands of miles away, so that the good deeds in the god realm all guessed that the wind god was really a person with broken sleeves.

But now, the wind god, who is not close to women, is so familiar with the resume of a wine-making fairy in the divine realm.

It really made Meng very strange.

In addition, the water god also chatted with the fairy to enjoy the flowers, so it is reasonable to guess that the wind god Venerable also looks at the snow and flowers and the moon with him.

Feng Youxiang looked at her questioningly, and said softly and skillfully, "Magu wine is well-brewed, and most people in the god realm know about it." ”

The implication is that because he likes wine, he pays more attention to people who are good at winemaking.

"Then you like to eat eggs, why don't you pay more attention to the hens that lay eggs?"

Meng's question is a bit far-fetched, maybe it's not interesting to watch his sister do it, and he also wants to experience it for himself.

When Feng You heard this, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes smiled, "How do you know that I like to eat eggs?"

"This, I, that ......"

Meng Liao just gave a random example, with those who like to eat fish, pay attention to fishermen, those who like vegetarians, and pay attention to vegetable growers...... It's no different.

It's just because I feel that the hen is the same as Magu...... Maybe it can be regarded as the same gender, so I picked such an example to ask him.

I have to say that her thoughts are really contradictory and tangled, and she used to "give a random example", but it suddenly became "picking such an example".

Meng felt that this topic was really not suitable for in-depth discussion, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "How did Yue Lao hear that the water god's cheating object was Magu, and he looked like the sky was about to fall?!"

Feng You looked at her funny, probably she didn't realize that she had always called the immortals under the moon "stinky old man", and now she actually changed her name to "old moon".

It can be seen how stiff the topic has shifted.

Meng hugged the child, coaxed unconsciously, and stared at the three people who knelt and sat in the field without blinking.

At first, it was to avoid looking at Feng Youxiang's smiling eyes, staring at it, and then he found a little bit of it.

Whether my cheap sister is surprised or sad, it is reasonable.

But the stinky old man of this melon is as sad and indignant as if his father is dead and his mother is gone.

I saw that his old eyes were cloudy, and he was furious, staring at the water god kneeling in front of Meng Wanqiu, holding the hand of the hoe handle, and his green tendons burst out.

If it weren't for the fact that there were other people at this time, and these other people were either close friends of the water god or relatives of the water god, it is estimated that Yue Lao's hoe would have been swung up.

Meng Wanqiu glanced at Yue Lao with a strange expression, why did this old man look more angry than herself?

He slapped his hand on the table and asked sharply, "What time, where are you chatting and enjoying the flowers?" What more excesses have you done?"

At this time, the water god was like a gourd with a sawed mouth, and in the face of her question, he didn't say a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his head down.

Meng Wanqiu herself also knows that since she was pregnant to the present, she has been inseparable from the water god, lying on her neck.

Even if he had time to be alone, he wouldn't be able to do anything substantial.

But since things have come to this point, this sister, friends, and outsiders are all there, and for the sake of their own face, some processes still have to be followed.

Next, as long as the water god bites to death and says that nothing has happened to him and that Magu, just a chance encounter among the flowers and a few words of greeting, it will be a big thing and a small thing.

Who knew that he didn't say anything, and lowered his noble head.

What does this mean? Is it true......

Meng Wanqiu was devastated and threw herself on the table and cried.

Hearing the cry, the water god looked up at her worriedly, snorted, but still didn't say anything.

Yue Lao also looked like he was hit hard, and it really looked like what Meng Liao said in his mouth and thought in his heart - the sky collapsed, his father died, and he looked like he had no mother.

"It is rumored in the divine realm that the immortals under the moon fell in love at first sight when they saw Magu for the first time since the Yaochi Grand Meeting a thousand years ago......"

Feng You didn't care about the bad debt of his best friend, and when he saw that Meng Liao was so curious about the state of the immortal under the moon at this time, he leaned over and leaned over and said in her ear.

Meng Li only felt his warm breath in his ears, coupled with someone's deliberately suppressed voice, the tips of his ears were red.

Before she could react, the sound of the wind sounded in her ears again.

"I confided my heart to Na Magu several times, but I was rejected on the grounds of 'I don't want to be involved in love, I only want to make wine wholeheartedly'. ”

Meng's eyes flashed, "So, it's a stinky old man's unrequited lover?"

Feng You looked at the already red earlobes in front of her with a smile, straightened up with satisfaction, and a voice came from above her head, "Definitely, it's infatuation." ”

"Infatuation?!"

Meng Liao was so surprised that he suddenly raised his voice, and covered his mouth again.

This news is really shocking, I didn't expect this stinky old man to be not amazing and unkempt...... It looks like it's time for the last of its years.

It is also commendable and admirable to still have this ambition.

If Na Magu is really determined to dedicate her whole body and soul to the sake brewing business, then why should she chat with her brother-in-law to enjoy the flowers?

Don't......

Meng looked at Feng Youxiang with a suspicious face, and got an appreciative look of "you guessed well".

Is it time to praise yourself?

Feng Youxiang said again: "The time for the immortal to ascend under the moon is too short, so I don't know that ten thousand years ago, Magu was still the most ...... in the entire god realm What do you mean by that word?"

Speaking of which, Feng Youxiang suddenly forgot the description of this kind of woman in the classic books he had read before.

After a long pause, Meng thought he was in disrepair and stuck, only to hear him continue: "The daughter who hates to marry!"

If you hate to marry, why don't you want to accept the stinky old man who has always been in love with her, but she has a private relationship with the water god?

Meng looked back and forth between his brother-in-law and Yue Lao, and shook his head, this may really not be comparable......

In her mind, a fairy who is proficient in winemaking should be a clever girl.

is not only a girl, but how many are not greedy for beauty and pretty?

In other words, if she wants to choose between a stinky old man and a ruthless beautiful man, she will definitely not choose the former.

At this time, I heard the housekeeper report again: "Your Excellency, Madam, Magu has come to congratulate!"