Jiang Caixin: "Please also ask this son to return the hydrangea to the little girl." ”

Such a rude and reckless man, calling him a son is all lifting him.

The people below didn't want to see such a big beauty as Jiang Yu ruined his hands in vain, and they coaxed in a weird way.

"That's right, Master Jiang said it from the beginning. Even if you grab the hydrangea, it's useless, you have to see Miss Jiang and nod her head with satisfaction! ”

"Yes, yes, Butcher Zhang, don't make any fun! Who can rob you of your tendon meat! ”

"Miss Jiang is such a weak and beautiful woman, you are so burly and stout, can you think about it yourself, can Miss Jiang look down on you?"

“……”

The people next to him said one sentence after another, which made Butcher Zhang's face very ugly.

He felt irritated and roared, "Enough! You people are jealous! I've got the hydrangea, Miss Jiang can only marry me! ”

Jiang Yu stood on it and looked at him, squinted her eyes, and lightly tapped the railing with her fingertips on the railing, and all the people around her went down.

Butcher Zhang downstairs was instantly surrounded by more than a dozen family members.

Jiang Yucai slowly supported her chin, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were particularly beautiful and beautiful, and there was a warm smile in her peach blossom eyes, she said: "Please this uncle, return the hydrangea to me~"

…… Uncle, uncle

The group of people downstairs were stunned, and then reacted that Jiang Yu seemed to be right.

This butcher is in his twenties, but Miss Jiang is only fifteen years old this year, and it is not wrong to call uncle!

Butcher Zhang was dissatisfied, but the dozen or so family members surrounding him in front of him were looking at him fiercely. Although he is tall and often kills pigs, he is also very strong, but he can hardly defeat so many people empty-handed.

Butcher Zhang had no choice but to angrily throw the hydrangea to the family, turned around directly, pushed the passers-by around him angrily, and left the crowd.

The family who got the hydrangea went upstairs and handed the hydrangea to Jiang Yu.

The girl upstairs smiled sultry and held a hydrangea in her hand: "Let's continue with that." ”

threw several rounds, but none of them were favored by Jiang Yu.

Sikong Qi retracted his gaze and said to his companions beside him: "There is no need to look at it any longer, this Miss Jiang doesn't seem to have any plans to choose a husband." Let's go, we've been here for a long time, and we'll have to hurry to Biluo Village. ”

Hearing this, several other junior disciples nodded, "Okay, Senior Brother Sikong." ”

Hearing Sikong Qi say that she was leaving, Nan Jiao was a little reluctant, "Ah, let's go?" Don't be so anxious about the affairs of Biluo Village, Senior Brother Sikong, let's take a spaceship to go over and arrive at Biluo Village soon. We still watched who Miss Jiang would choose to be her husband in the end before leaving~"

Nan Jiao has an inexplicable sense of fear for this so-called Miss Jiang, I don't know why, this fear and insecurity make her very dangerous.

It seems that as long as she sees her married, Nan Jiao's restless heart will settle down.

When Sikong Qi heard Nan Jiao say this, his expression became a little embarrassed.

Although Sikong Qi is Nan Jiao's junior brother, in fact, Sikong Qi is more than forty years older than Nan Jiao, and he is very young in his forties and fifties in the immortal cultivation world. But Nanjiao is a closed disciple of Chenwei Zhenren, and Sikong Qi is only a closed disciple of the four elders, and the seniority between the two is much worse.