Chapter 91: Death (4)

Even Wang Yatou followed Xuanyang's example, and the couple returned the salute one by one.

The group of 'handsome men and beautiful women' sat there majestically, very energetic, and did not stand up to congratulate a few times. Xuanyang secretly scolded that he really didn't know what to do, and he was so angry that he couldn't live in a lifetime, and saving it was simply an insult to himself.

A bitter and mean voice sang: "Worship Houtu, thank you!"

The bride and groom turned around and bowed with their backs to the lobby.

"Second worship Gaotang, thank your parents!"

The bride and groom turned to face the lobby and bowed to the middle-aged man sitting on it and an empty chair.

"Husband and wife worship each other, forever knotted!"

The bride and groom turned to face each other, the groom looked at the bride under the red hijab with warmth like water, and the bride smiled shyly with her small hands, which provoked her pity.

"Licheng!"

The groom hugged the bride's slender waist, and the old man Mu, who was his father, was relieved, his nose was sour, and he wanted to cry a little.

The guests congratulated the two, and Xuanyang saw that the time was ripe, walked in front of the two, took out a blue book from the wide sleeved robe, and said: "Yin and Yang Acacia Cloud and Rain Formula, practicing this exercise, you can condense the true flowers on the top, understand the artistic conception of yin and yang, and the true way can be expected." Be careful, and hope that the two of you will accept it. ”

The bride and groom were happy at the same time, and bowed to Xuanyang: "Thank you Sect Master Yang!"

Condense the real flowers on the top, the old man Mu smiled, it seems that their old Mu family is going to rise.

The attitude of the guests has changed slightly, and they have their own thoughts.

Bei Sandou pulled his hair, found the two of them, took out a yellow book 'Illustration of the Seventy-two Styles of Palace Posture' to the groom, and said: "This book is given to the two of you, and with the magic of Lao Yang to give you the two of you, life will be nourished." ”

The groom took the book of Bei Sandou and opened it to see: the old man's cart, the ox cultivating Li, the dragon and the phoenix upside down and other kitsch lewd skills were imprinted into his eyes.

Xuanyang skimmed the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt that his face was red and his ears were red, and he turned around and left, returning to his seat to calm down.

After an old woman brought the bride back to the wedding room, Master Mu clapped his hands, and saw a group of flower-like maids coming up one after another with plates of delicacies and wines, filling all the banquets. Of course, this is from Wang Dongmei's point of view.

Xuanyang put his hand on her shoulder, and Wang Dongmei saw that there were still delicacies and wines on the table, some were just small gray-black pills the size of thumb caps, and the wine in the cup turned into a red unknown liquid, and there was an object that seemed to be a tongue floating on it.

Wang Dongmei swallowed her saliva: "This..."

Bei Sandou picked up the tongue floating on it in his cup with chopsticks, sent it to his mouth, and when he bit it gently, the bright red and sweet juice flowed out, and the fragrance permeated the entire mouth. Bei Sandou was about to cry happily: "Cool!" The resentful little eyes glanced at Xuanyang, meaning to say: If you eat sweet potatoes every day, you won't be too fartful, and you won't learn from others.

Xuanyang just smiled kindly, he was really a little embarrassed. Eat sweet potatoes every day, eat with different patterns, roasted sweet potatoes, fried sweet potatoes, stewed sweet potatoes, boiled sweet potatoes, fried sweet potatoes, fried sweet potatoes, raw sweet potatoes, steamed sweet potatoes... They are about to become sweet potato experts and open research institutes.

Wang Dongmei watched Bei Sandou eat so deliciously, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

Xuanyang whispered in his ear: "This is a fruit called the long tongue fruit, it is very similar to a tongue, it tastes delicious and sweet, you might as well taste it." Xuanyang covered his mouth with his sleeve and chuckled: "Haha, don't dare." ”

Wang Dongmei lost her mind and looked at it stupidly.

Bei Sandou had to admit that sometimes he would be like her, inadvertently attracted by Xuanyang's temperament.

Beisandou is like this, let alone others. The guests were stunned, and when they came back to their senses, they hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to look again.

Freedom is very simple, one is the position of strength, and the other is the fear of losing one's mind and doing reckless things.

Xuanyang's smile and smile all hooked other people's heartstrings, which is related to his temperament, and it is also inseparable from his very profound understanding of the laws of emotion, coupled with intentionality, this creates an illusion, for example: in a certain court, Xuanyang sits on a bench enjoying the beautiful scenery, and next to him sits a naked female star who is scratching her head and fiddling with her body, people will not hesitate to squeeze her out of the crowd and surround Xuanyang to watch, because he is so temperamental, attracting people's attention, but he is afraid that his existence will pollute such a beautiful atmosphere and be ashamed。

Under Bei Sandou's several tugging of the corners of his sleeves, Wang Dongmei came back to her senses and said angrily: "Are you saying that I am short-sighted!" From today onwards, Yang Lao is the pure Oba in his heart. She decided that no matter what, she would have to lie in his house with a dead face.

The group of 'handsome men and beautiful women' devoured the delicacies on the table, and they were amazed to see Beisandou. Wang Dongmei was puzzled and looked at where Bei Sandou's gaze was. After a while, she was about to vomit all the overnight meal. I retched for a while, and it seemed that my spirit was collapsed, and my face was pale.

"You don't seem to understand?" Bei Sandou said: "Eating some game once in a while is not harmful to the body." ”

Wild meat? No harm? Just kidding, can you eat that thing?

Looking at the croaking toads and maggots moving on the plate, those guys ate very deliciously, and Wang Dongmei retched for a long time.

At this moment, two people dressed as family members walked in with a young man with a big back in a suit, leather shoes, shiny tiles, and oily face, "Master Qiyu, this kid who came out of nowhere plotted against Miss Uncle in the marriage room and wanted to insult Miss Uncle, so we arrested this person." ”

The young man kept struggling, shouting, "I'm the protagonist... I'm the protagonist, as a great traverser, what's wrong with one or two beautiful women entering the harem, why are you arresting me!"

Xuanyang's white eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his fingers pinched a wonderful trick to calculate the origin of the youth. After a long time, Bai Mei slowly stretched out, and it turned out that it was the time and space turbulence caused by himself when he was chased by the time and space monsters in the long river of time and space, which swept people from one time segment to another time period.

Xuanyang muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "It seems that I'm going to go outside and walk around and kill them." ”

Xuanyang said to himself again: "I am really a kind-hearted person, I am afraid that I am the only good person left in this world." ”

The bridegroom felt that a desert oasis covered his entire head, and a dense forest enveloped his whole body.

He laughed, "Let that guest go down and 'rest.'" ”

The two family members understood and took the young man down.

In a word, life and death.

- End of chapter