Mu Cheng calculated carefully.

The time that he and Yun Ruo have known each other has been less than two days.

As a result, in this short period of time, what happened between the two of them simply broke through the sky, which was contrary to common sense.

Originally, he thought that after worshipping the church and getting married, Yun Ruo would take back his divine power and return to heaven.

As a result, instead of returning the divine power to Yun Ruo, he also inexplicably triggered the power of the oath.

Before marrying Yun Ruo Baitang, it was just a formality, Mu Cheng didn't care at all.

It's good now.

Under the power of the oath, if he wants to live, he must marry Yun Ruo.

Judging from the current situation, it may be counted until the two of them get their marriage certificates.

Once the certificate is obtained, legally speaking, Mu Cheng's "first marriage" is gone.

After Yun Ruo returns to heaven in the future, when he marries a wife normally, it can only be regarded as a second marriage......

None of this is a problem.

The key is that the current Yunruo, without a household registration book and an ID card, cannot register a marriage at all.

If he can't get the certificate, Mu Cheng can't complete the content of the oath.

When the time came, he was directly blasted into slag by five thunders.

As for Yun Ruo's parents, whether they are the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother in the sky, he doesn't care.

These things, when he has completed the content of the oath, let's think about it.

That's right.

Now that I have divine power, can I conjure up a legal household registration book for Yun Ruo?

Divine power is also supernatural power, so it should be possible, right?

Mu Cheng's current use of divine power is limited to summoning soul swords and casting fire-based spells to dry his body......

Let him conjure up the household registration book out of thin air, and he has no clue and no way to start.

It's better to wait for Yun Ruo to wake up, and then ask her well.

If you can really conjure up the household register, then this oath is quite simple.

With Yun Ruo's silly and sweet personality and not much understanding of the world, Mu Cheng was confident and fooled her to the Civil Affairs Bureau every minute.

When the two of them get the certificate, she may still take the marriage certificate and ask him with a smile what it is.

Ay~~

Looking at Yun Ruo who was sleeping beside him, Mu Cheng couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Ever since he was inexplicably stoned to death and rescued by Yun Ruo, he has always had a strange feeling.

I feel that everything I have experienced in the past few days is so unreal.

It's like having a dream that you can never wake up from.

I hope it's a dream.

Now that the phone is not with him, Mu Cheng doesn't know how long he has been unconscious.

I don't know if Yang Haoxin is still outside.

In order not to affect Yun Ruo's rest, Mu Cheng glanced at her a few more times, then got up and got out of bed slightly, opened the door gently and walked out.

Gently closing the door, Mu Cheng turned around and looked around.

I didn't see Yang Haoxin's figure.

It was dark outside the balcony, almost dark.

At this point, Yang Haoxin should go back first.

Looking around the living room, this well-arranged wedding scene full of joyful atmosphere, Mu Cheng couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He always thought that after he married Yun Ruobaitang, his divine power would be returned to her.

Then she would go back to heaven, and the two would never see each other from old age to death.

For this reason, in order to leave a good memory for Yun Ruo, he did not hesitate to spend money to hire someone to decorate the wedding scene.

Outcome......

Now, the money must have been spent in vain.

And Yun Ruo, Mu Cheng didn't know, how to explain it to Yang Haoxin.

He lied to Yang Haoxin at the beginning, Yun Ruo couldn't live for a few days, and wanted to hold a Chinese wedding for her.

The result?

If Yun didn't get back his divine power, he wouldn't be able to return to the sky in a short period of time.

What should I say if I am discovered by Yang Hao in the future?

Said that if Yunruo's condition suddenly improved, he could live for a while longer?

In the future, try your best not to let Yang Haoxin see Yun Ruo.

In the midst of all his thoughts, Mu Cheng turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

The groom's official Hanfu on his body is good-looking, but he rented it, and he had to take it off and return it to the wedding company.

Changing back into the clothes he was wearing, Mu Cheng took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to check the time.

16：28。

Sunday, December 23rd, 0202.

"It's half past four! Am I in a coma for so long? ”

Mu Cheng remembered it clearly.

The time when he and Yun Ruobai got married was about twelve o'clock at noon.

It's weird.

I haven't eaten or drunk for almost a day, so why aren't I hungry at all?

Is it because of the divine power in the body?

There are also a few prestige messages on the screen, sent by Yang Haoxin.

Mu Cheng immediately opened Weixin to view:

[Yang Haoxin: Orange, you are in the room and you are spending candles, I am lonely and lonely, so I will go back first. 】

[Yang Haoxin: Regarding the dress and other wedding props, don't break it, you have to return it to the wedding company, I will come over tomorrow to get it. 】

[Yang Haoxin: In the past few days, you will take Yunruo out to play. 】

[Yang Haoxin: You don't have to worry about money, because of your wonderful performance that night, I received a gift of nearly 100W. 】

[Yang Haoxin: On the 6th of next month, after the platform settles and withdraws, I will send you the money. 】

[Yang Haoxin: Don't be polite to my brother, because of you, I have millions of fans out of thin air. 】

Million!

Mu Cheng never expected it.

I just casually performed "handstand swallowing sword", and I could receive so many rewards.

The people who watch the live broadcast now are all stupid people who have nowhere to spend their money?

That's right.

At that time, there seemed to be a god who rewarded 100 treasure maps worth 500,000 yuan in one go.

It's hard to imagine.

Mu Cheng had heard Yang Haoxin say it before.

His current live broadcast gift commission, after deducting various dividends and taxes, can get about 35%.

One million to 350,000, and then I will follow Yang Haoxin for seven or three points......

No matter how you count it, there are more than 200,000!

I'm good!

Mu Cheng worked hard for a year, plus the year-end bonus, and he couldn't get 200,000 yuan without eating or drinking.

As a result, he performed more than half an hour of "magic" in Yang Haoxin's live broadcast room, and he easily got more than 200,000 yuan.

Gan!

Mu Cheng also knows it.

Yang Haoxin is also a well-known anchor on a live broadcast platform, with a certain fan base.

Coupled with Shenhao's leading role, it will naturally attract others to reward.

If you change to other small anchors, even if Mu Cheng performs for a few hours in a row, you may not receive a dime.

In the past two days, Mu Cheng has indeed spent a lot of money for Yun Ruo.

Originally, he planned to take Yun Ruo's jewelry and sell it for money to pay off his debts.

Well, now I've made another extra profit.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After chatting with Yang Haoxin for a while, Mu Cheng heard a strange knock on the door.

Don't think about it.

It must have been the one that went out to pick up the money and smashed it back.

This morning, not long after the yellow dog went out, he picked up more than 4,000 yuan.

I haven't been back for so long, I don't know if it has picked up the money.

It's better not to have it.

He didn't want to pay it off.

As soon as Mu Cheng opened the door, the yellow-haired dog walked up dejectedly.

There was also a little girl sitting on its back.

The little girl was wearing a white robe, and her whole body was transparent......

Look at each other.

The little girl immediately laughed and said:

"Big brother, I came to find Miss Yunruo to make a wish."

Mu Cheng instantly gasped.

What the hell am I doing?